Chapter 17 (1/2)

When I made up my mind, I no longer hesitated. Anyway, I'm a drunk now. I don't have to be sneaky. I directly lifted the blanket on my body and walked carelessly towards my wife Zhang Qingqing's big bed.

Zhang Qingqing was very alert. She didn't sleep at all. After hearing the news, she stretched out her hand and turned on the bedside lamp. She rubbed her bleary eyes and asked, ”Chen Yu, are you thirsty or drunk? Do you want to vomit in the bathroom?”

I'm a drunk now. I dare not answer her questions, or she will know I'm sober. I turned a deaf ear to her problem and went directly to open the quilt and lay down in bed. I still have a strong smell of wine. As long as I don't show my flaws, Zhang Qingqing certainly doesn't know that I have sobered up.

”Chen Yu, you bastard -”

Although Zhang Qingqing is very fierce to me on weekdays, she is a little at a loss now. She quickly shrinks to one side and glares at me angrily, but she doesn't dare to scold loudly for fear of being heard by her father-in-law and mother-in-law in the next room.

Simmons is really much more comfortable than sleep on the floor, soft and warm, unlike tiles on the floor. What's more comfortable is that the quilt is also filled with a unique fragrance of Zhang Qingqing, which smells very comfortable.

Zhang Qingqing saw that she scolded me for not moving. There was a trace of helplessness in her eyes. She pulled the quilt hard and scolded in a depressed low voice: ”Damn, this guy is drunk.”

When I heard her say this, I knew that my plot had succeeded. I snickered in my heart and buried myself in sleep with the quilt. In order to even deliberately make a slight snoring sound, it means to tell Zhang Qingqing that I have fallen asleep and don't want to get me down.

”That's all. I won't kick you down tonight for the sake of your efforts to protect me and help me block so many wine.”

Zhang Qingqing was very kind to me for a while. Then she began to tidy up the quilt. I was very ecstatic. I got married for so long and finally had the opportunity to sleep with Zhang Qingqing for the first time.

However, I was soon disappointed because Zhang Qingqing gave me all the quilts on the bed. She ran to the cupboard to move out another quilt, and then lay down beside me.

”Pa”

The bedside lamp was turned off by Zhang Qingqing, and the room became dark. Only a faint moonlight was projected in the window.

Zhang Qingqing must be sleepy, too. She yawned and began to sleep.

Peace was restored in the room, but I couldn't calm down. I finally slept with Zhang Qingqing, but I was wrapped in a quilt. What's the meaning? Which little couple would do this?

While I was happy, I felt sorry. In the dark, I opened my eyes and wandered around. Then I thought, it's a rare opportunity to do two things.

So, pretending to be asleep and turn over, I suddenly put my arm around Zhang Qingqing's body next to me, and made a deliberate dream talk at the same time, so that Zhang Qingqing wouldn't kick me down.

Sure enough, Zhang Qingqing suddenly froze, as if she had been touched by a poisonous snake, and immediately removed my hand on her body.

Damn it, Zhang Qingqing, even drunken people have to bully. Let me hold him and he won't die.

I didn't dare to put my hand on it right away. I had to wait patiently for several minutes, and then put my hand on Zhang Qingqing's waist again by turning over. Zhang Qingqing didn't sleep. She muttered, ”what's the matter? Chen Yu sleeps very quietly on weekdays. Is it because he's drunk tonight?”

Then she pushed my hand away.

Next, I repeated my old skills several times. Zhang Qingqing didn't know whether it was because of helplessness or sleepiness. In addition, my hand was only on her waist and there was no random action, so she acquiesced in my behavior and didn't push my hand away.

Ha ha, Kung Fu is not afraid of those who have a heart. It seems that men still have to fight hard.

I'm already ecstatic to sleep with Zhang Qingqing in my arms. Although I want to take further action, I dare not. If Zhang Qingqing knows that I'm pretending, I'll die.

I just half held Zhang Qingqing's waist and began to sleep sweetly.

In a daze, I don't know how long it took. I felt my throat dry and woke up thirsty.

When I opened my bleary eyes, the sky outside the window was a little white. It was estimated that it was almost dawn.

I took another look at Zhang Qingqing beside me, and then I was startled. Last night, I half hugged her to sleep, but now my posture has changed greatly: her quilt has been kicked directly under the bed by her in her deep sleep. I don't know whether it's because of the cold at night or for some reason. On the contrary, she has now got into my quilt, The whole person hugged me like a koala, her head buried in my chest, and she was sleeping like a docile deer.