C26 (1/2)

Nangong Waner, who was hugged and kissed by Chu Xiuhan just now, was running around frantically under the moonlight. Nangong Waner was so shocked that she ran towards her own courtyard at a hundred metres sprinting speed, and climbed onto her bed very quickly after returning to her room. She was extremely worried, so she got off the bed and tried to unlock and unlock her room's door again and again. After confirming that he had locked the door, he went back to his bed and buried himself in the blanket. He didn't even dare to breathe as he just quietly lay there, staring at the space under the blanket.

It was just that no matter what happened, it was still considered the height of summer, and after a while, Nangong Waner felt his entire body becoming extremely hot, and sweat profusely.

Nangong Waner was feeling extremely dejected, but he suddenly kicked away his blanket again, and panted heavily. Nangong Waner, who had recovered from his shock, was unable to control himself, and he recalled the scene where he kissed Prince Zhan again and again, and the more he thought about it, the more meticulous he got. Nangong Waner could even clearly see Chu Xiuhan's beautiful side profile, her enchanting eyes, and felt a slight breeze that fluttered in the courtyard. He also heard Chu Xiuhan's breathing, which was filled with the scent of alcohol, but was also a little intoxicated.

Nangong Waner suddenly realized that he was lost in his thoughts again. He was extremely angry at himself for being unable to control himself again, and the more furious he was, the more he couldn't control himself to continue thinking random thoughts.

She even took the initiative to cater to Chu Xiuhan, and even gave her a summary of her random thoughts.

This conclusion didn't matter. It was unknown if Nangong Wan'er was angered by Chu Xiuhan's drunkenness to tease her, or if she was angry at herself for pandering to Chu Xiuhan's drunkenness. Nangong Wan'er who was wrapped in a blanket rolled on the bed, ”Ah! ”AHH!” ”AHH!” This is crazy! My first kiss! ” Nangong Wan'er recalled her performance when she was embracing and kissing Chu Xiuhan, and suddenly felt disappointed with herself. Why not push it out with all her might, just like that? She thought, Nangong Wan'er lied on the bed and tried to push it out with all her might.

Stop,” he thought, still angry, kicking at the quilt. ”Ah! ”AHH!” ”AHH!” Did I disappear for the first time?! ” Why did Nangong Wan'er's memory seem to be real, yet at the same time, it was like a dream. Her face slowly turned red, and she herself was unsure if she was feeling excited, happy, or ashamed, or regretful. Anyway, tell yourself not to think, ”Look into the future, look into the future.” Nangong Wan'er started to repeatedly brainwash and comfort herself.

After brainwashing for a quarter of an hour, Nangong Waner successfully calmed himself down.

Nangong Waner, who had calmed down, suddenly thought of something and sat up on his bed, muttering to himself, ”Everyone says that people who drink too much will have broken photos, maybe he wouldn't even know what happened when he woke up tomorrow morning. Right, I won't say anything, nothing happened tonight, right, my first kiss is still my future husband's, my future husband's, right, my first kiss is still here, my future husband's.” Nangong Waner activated his self-depiction mode and started to brainwash himself again and again, trying to think of a way out.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he inhaled deeply and exhaled. Both of Nangong Waner's hands pressed down on the corners of his eyes, as he breathed, he brainwashed himself at the same time, ”I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm angry with you … The first kiss is still there. It was just a dream, a dream, a dream. ”

From the moment he ran back to Nangong Waner tossing and turning on the bed, two hours had already passed.

Nangong Waner's vexed voice startled Liu Hong, who was sleeping in the room. Liu Hong listened for a while outside of the room and knew that Nangong Waner was fine, but it still seemed like... Liu Hong did not reveal anything and silently left.

In the room, Nangong Waner's mind was disturbed by Prince Zhan's sudden kiss, and he did not have the leisure to stay late to explore the large courtyard. After washing his mind and consoling himself for a while, a feeling of sleepiness assaulted him, and it could be said that Nangong Waner, who had been tormented for the most part of the night, had finally fallen into a deep sleep.

Prince Zhan, who claimed that he had gone mad from alcohol, waited to take a bath. After he washed off his body's heat and alcohol scent, he finally could not control himself and quietly entered Nangong Waner's courtyard, then quietly entered his room. Looking at Nangong Waner who had fallen asleep on the bed and observed his face for a while, he stared at Nangong Waner's swollen lips in a daze.