The host of fast wear is super cute

Chapter 152 The master is as beautiful as a flower (45)

Feeling the soft touch on his lips, Ji Chen felt a little dazed.

Why... one step faster than him?

But the other party didn't seem to be proficient, his whole person was green, and he seemed a little sleepy, so he wanted to leave.

As soon as Ji Chen held her waist and the back of her head with one hand, he gradually deepened the kiss.

An Munuan's breath was a little unsteady, and she squinted at him with her drunken eyes, and her pink lips were darker and more moist because of Ji Chen's ravages.

Immediately, he raised his hand and squeezed Ji Chen's face, muttering in a low voice, "This...isn't like it?"

In the end, he fell asleep directly.

Ji Chen was a little dumbfounded.

This is...how much did you drink?straight to sleep...

But in the end, Ji Chen could only send An Munuan to the bed and carefully tuck her in the quilt.
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The next day, An Munuan rubbed her aching forehead, with a cute expression on her face, blinking her eyes and staring at a certain place.

Yesterday... what happened? ?

As long as I think about it, my temples start to hurt again.

She clenched her fist and knocked on her head, but she could only remember a few fragments.

She remembered that she fucked up that perverted man, and then...and then met Zhu He, who should have brought her back.

But subconsciously felt that yesterday was not as peaceful as imagined.

She was still trying to remember just now, but the next moment, the door was pushed open without warning, and the bright sunlight outside poured into the room in an instant, An Munuan half-closed her eyes and looked at the person who came.

Zhuhe...

She was relieved, but there was some strange feeling in her heart.

Usually Zhuhe would knock on the door before coming in, but today he didn't knock on the door, and his eyes were not quite right.

"what happened to you?"

Ji Chen secretly smiled in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all, Xiao Nuan was so sensitive before, and could still feel something was wrong.

But judging by his appearance, he probably doesn't remember what happened yesterday.

Without saying anything, he held a bowl of hangover soup in his hand, then walked to the bed, looked at An Munuan who was still sitting on the bed, and handed over the hangover soup.

"Drink it." The voice was flat, without any emotional fluctuations.

An Munuan glanced at him silently, feeling in his heart that he didn't really want to talk, and was even more puzzled in his heart.

Did she accidentally scold Zhu He last night?
Although she never swears at ordinary times, she doesn't know how her wine is, so she can't be sure if she will swear when she is drunk.

Therefore, she could only take the hangover soup in silence, and drank it in small sips.

It seems... is much better.

She whispered to Ji Chen, "Thank you." Her voice was limp because of the alcohol.

Ji Chen was taken aback for a moment, feeling that they were a little unfamiliar again.

So, he stretched out his big hand, landed on the top of An Munuan's head, and rubbed it gently.

Maybe... is he really serious?

Thinking about it, Ji Chen slightly softened his eyes, and his voice was low and pleasant, "Do you still want to sleep?"

An Munuan shook her head.

Ji Chen then moved closer to her, and both of them could feel the breath they exhaled.

His eyes are lingering, entwining An Munuan inch by inch. From this distance, the short fluff on her face can be clearly seen.

As if thinking of the touch last night, his Adam's apple slipped slightly.

He knew that he had a life and death calamity, and he knew it hundreds of years ago, so he had already looked down on life and death, no sorrow, no joy, no desire, no desire, and he lived like this for hundreds of years.

But now, he would be angry and jealous.

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Being locked in a small black room by the editor, I feel that I have no motivation o(^｀)o
(End of this chapter)