Chapter 216 Pretend to be drunk once, you have to pretend to be a kind of appearance
Chapter 216 Pretend to be drunk once, you have to pretend to be a kind of appearance
Xing Chenyou squinted his eyes, and suddenly approached Huo Sang's clothes with both hands, and ripped her clothes directly.
Before she could react, she tore off her underwear again.
Hawthorne is in a drunk state now, and he shouldn't have any resistance at all.
She subconsciously covered her chest, but, thinking that if she stretched out her hand to push Xing Chenyou now, it would be exposed, she half-closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and half-pushed and half-finished.
"You, hiccup~~ why are you taking off my clothes!"
Huo Sang had no strength in his hand, so he pushed Xing Chenyou with one hand.
But Xing Chenyou's eyes were deeper, he stared at Hawthorne, and lazily said, "I like you like this."
When Hawthorne heard this, his heart exploded, what is this appearance!Looks like you don't have any clothes on!
She was really afraid that she would expose something, so she forcibly endured it now.
"I do not like!"
Hawthorne gritted his teeth and stared at him.
In Xing Chenyou's eyes, this was a strange kind of flirting, with a sparkle in his eyes, as if he was seducing him to do something.
"I like it." Xing Chenyou glanced into the bathtub, and reached out to hug Hawthorne.
Hawthorne shrank to the ground and shook his head.
Xing Chenyou coaxed her patiently, "After taking a bath, you will feel comfortable."
"You hate it!" Hawthorne gritted his teeth and scolded this man, what a hero to take advantage of others' danger!
Xing Chenyou looked at Huo Sang's delicate appearance, and nodded, "I hate it."
Obviously it should be a very greasy word, but Xing Chenyou said it very seriously, with a different feeling.
Hawthorne couldn't express his temper and anger that he should have made.
Xing Chenyou took advantage of the gap between her blinking and dazed eyes, and directly hugged her.
Hawthorne's face turned red.
However, a drunken person's reaction should not be so sharp, Hawthorne started to giggle, looking at Xing Chenyou with a blushing smirk.
Xing Chenyou looked down at Huo Sang's silly smile, and thought it was very cute.
Without moving his face, he walked to the bathtub in a few steps and put her in the bathtub.
Huo Sang was very nervous, she thought that Xing Chenyou was going to throw him in all at once, but unexpectedly, his movements were very gentle, even gentle, and he gently put her in the bathtub.
The water temperature is appropriate, and after sitting in it, the whole person is warmed up.
Xing Chenyou put the folded towel beside the bathtub, and put Hawthorne's head directly on the towel.
Originally, Hawthorne thought that this was the end, and it was time for her to take a bath by herself, although it was a bit difficult to take a bath while pretending to be drunk.
But man, there's nothing you can't try.
But she really didn't expect that, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Xing Chenyou's trousers faded to the ground, and she froze.
Immediately afterwards, she froze even more when she saw Xing Chenyou's long legs walking towards the bathtub.
Xing Chenyou wants to take a bath with her! ?
Hawthorne's lips trembled suddenly, and she suddenly felt that she was pretending to be drunk for fun.
Xing Chenyou didn't know what Hawsang was thinking on the bath towel with his head tilted to one side, he just looked at the position of his chest in disgust.
Through the shirt just now, he could still feel the stickiness of the vomit.
With the entry of Xing Chenyou, the water in the bathtub seemed to rise a little, just passed the position of Hawthorne's chest, which made her a little flustered.
As if nothing had happened, Xing Chenyou stretched out his hand and pulled Huo Sang into his arms after he sat down, while he was leaning on the bathtub.
Hawthorne gritted his teeth and muttered in his mouth, shrinking into the water as much as possible.
Xing Chenyou took a look at her snow-colored skin, and the agitation that was born just now suddenly came up again.
He reached out to hug Hawthorne's waist.
Hawthorne muttered, suddenly his whole body began to retch and retch.
"Yuck~"
She retched in the direction of Xing Chenyou.
With his half-opened eyes, he saw Xing Chenyou's face froze, as if he was very worried that Hawthorne would spit it out now, in the bathtub, and on him.
Hawthorne wasn't really drunk, and the nausea from the motion sickness just now disappeared along with the vomiting.
Therefore, she was purely scaring Xing Chenyou.
Xing Chenyou waited and found that Huo Sang was playing tricks, frowned, and stretched out his hand to pinch Huo Sang's slender waist.
Hawthorne was very sensitive, and he was about to retch again when he turned his head.
Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows, and after a pause, within a few minutes, with his hands raised up to his waist, before touching anything, Hawthorne retched at him again, the retching was overwhelming, but he didn't really vomit .
He squinted, through Hawthorne's hanging hair, to see her face, her eyes.
She lowered her eyes, as if she couldn't see anything.
Xing Chenyou understood, and suddenly thought of teasing Huo Sang intentionally.
"Forget it, it's just vomiting. I vomited it just now. I'll wash it again at worst." Xing Chenyou's voice was low and helpless, and he said it when Hawthorne retched again.
Hawthorne's eyelids twitched, what does this mean?
Xing Chenyou's hands became irregular.
Huo Sang immediately retched, but he retched anxiously for a long time, but Xing Chenyou didn't let go of his hand. She blushed, but she had no choice but twisted her body and muttered.
Xing Chenyou was in no mood after washing hastily. When he got out of the bathtub, the water dripped on the floor, making an ambiguous sound.
Huo Sang's heart was pounding, she didn't know what Xing Chenyou was going to do, she waited for a few seconds, but she didn't see him carry her out, she couldn't help it, she raised her eyelids and looked in his direction.
It happened to bump into his pair of deep eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
At this moment, Hawthorne thumped, thinking, does he know that he is pretending to be drunk?
impossible……
Hawthorne recalled the details just now, no matter which details, she believed that she performed very well and would never be seen through.
She doesn't dare to poke it now, after all, she's not wearing anything, if she doesn't pretend to be drunk, she really doesn't know how to face Xing Chenyou.
Now she finally understands a word.
It takes a hundred lies to tell one lie.
She pretended to be drunk once, and she had to pretend to be drunk in a hundred ways to complete the drunkenness.
Xing Chenyou saw that Huo Sang was lying still in the bathtub, suddenly reached out, bent down, picked her up from the water, and wiped her casually.
Hawthorne blushed.
Xing Chenyou hugged her and walked out, then threw her on the bed.
Huo Sang murmured that it was so painful, turned over, rolled directly into the quilt, shrank his whole body into the cup, and heaved a sigh of relief.
However, when he put her in the bathtub before, he was very gentle, why is it so... so rough when he put her on the bed now?
It was broad daylight now, the windows of the room were opened, and the sunlight slanted in, illuminating the room clearly.
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