C150 (1/2)

Di Chajie smiled, it was good to be treated like this after getting drunk.

However, the alcohol was too heavy and he didn't want to speak. Her eyes, on the other hand, were lovingly staring at Yun Hanxiao's small mouth which was constantly opening and closing.

Beautiful, beautiful. It must be comfortable in his mouth.

It had been a long time since he had a good kiss with this little girl. Right now, all of the blood in his body seemed to be rushing towards her, making him feel hot … Yun Hanxiao gently pushed Di Chajie aside and prepared to get the soup.

But Di Chajie could no longer control himself, he hugged Yun Hanxiao tightly and kissed him.

”Ugh …” Between the lips and tongue, there was a sticky feeling … There was a strong smell of alcohol, as if it had been at home for a long time, the smell of fermented apples.

Yun Hanxiao suddenly felt extremely disgusted. Quickly push Di Chajie away … Di Chajie refused to let go no matter what.

Yun Hanxiao's eyes revealed grief, anger and despair …

She was trying so hard to hold it in … But you can't even shut up... A fishy feeling welled up in her throat... Yun Hanxiao felt so hopeless.

He suddenly pushed it away, and as Yun Hanxiao vomited, tears of shame flowed down her face.

Di Chajie began to wait for Yun Hanxiao outside.

After all, there was too much alcohol. If he laid down, he wouldn't want to move.

But hearing that Yun Hanxiao had been vomiting all this time, she became suspicious.

He must have had too much to drink.

Otherwise, no one would throw up like a repeater... Always repeating the same word... Wow... Wow... The interval was about the same. There was no sound of rise and fall.

Di Chajie pressed onto his temple and stood up angrily.

This troublesome little girl, this girl who was both a source of love and hate! When he walked to the bathroom, he saw Yun Hanxiao splashing water. She could no longer spit anything out, so she could only blink her innocent eyes as she rinsed her mouth, avoiding Di Chajie's searching gaze with panic … What's wrong? Or can't stand the smell of alcohol? ” Di Chajie said softly.