Chapter 721

Mu Yixuan also drank some wine. Now he realized that the alcohol in his body began to ferment.

Hot body, shortness of breath and instability, a dry throat.

But I haven't been drinking too much before.

He is looking for the reason, Qiao Nianzhi suddenly comes to him.

Red face, drunk hazy eyes, and his face less than a fist distance.

Her breath was blowing from her face. It was burning, with a shallow smell of wine. Mu Yixuan gradually felt a little confused.

Qiao Nianzhi lay down on Mu Yixuan and looked back and forth on his face several times.

How can there be such a beautiful person in the world? From eyebrows to eyes, from nose to lips, and even every hair seems to come from the hand of God. Every part is just right.

She gazed at his thin lip, thinking that he had been an actor for a year and a half, but he never made kissing scenes. Even if there was such a setting in the play, it was also an excuse.

Isn't it that no one ever kisses him?

I don't know what it's about kissing him?

Qiao Nianzhi suddenly became curious.

Although she has never had a boyfriend, she has also heard her roommate describe the feeling of kissing.

Said two lips together after a friction, people will feel excited and relaxed, produce a pleasant feeling.

Is that true?

Qiao Nianzhi has always questioned this statement.

At this moment, she wants to demonstrate whether this view is correct.

The next second almost didn't think that would do what consequence, hugged Mu Yixuan to kiss up.

Mu Yixuan was silly. For the first time, he realized that his limbs were stiff and unable to move. At the same time, his brain was blank.

He lost his sense all over his body, but the touch on his lips was so clear that he lost consciousness.

Why are her lips so soft?

He was not averse to wine.

Warm on his lips, he had never experienced the smell, soft and strange.

"Hiss..."

There was a sudden pain in his lips, which made him feel drunk.

When he came back, he pushed the man away and touched his lips. Damn, she bit me.

He stares at Qiao Nianzhi and looks at her. He wants to settle her accounts, but he sees her body shaking, and then his eyes close and he falls back.

When the man was brought back, the troublemaker fell asleep with peace of mind

His lips were still aching. Seeing Qiao Nianzhi who had nothing to do after kissing him, Mu Yixuan had no place to vent his anger. He stared and held his eyes for a long time before he could scold: "fuck..."

Cuddle her to sit on the sofa for a long time, Mu Yixuan finally is to want to bite her to death impulse to choke back.

He holds people up, Joe Nianzhi subconsciously embraces his neck, which makes him feel a little better.

Push open her room door, Mu Yixuan press light on the wall, holding her to go inside.

Although Qiao Nianzhi has been living in her house for several months, he has never entered her private space.

There was a lot of her stuff on the table. There was a faint fragrance in the room. When he came to the bedside, he noticed that the smell came out of the perfume in her bed.

He put people on the bed, pulled the thin air conditioner and covered her.

After settling in, he stood by the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.

After making sure she was asleep, he bent down, took off her glasses and put them on the bedside table.

It looks much better without glasses. Why didn't you think about wearing contact lenses?

I'm just a normal person with a pair of glasses. How can I find a boyfriend in the future.

Tut, I don't know why he's a little upset again.

Forget it, this woman won't be wanted. You'd better wear glasses.

After a long time, Mu Yixuan raised his hand and touched the dried up lips. He narrowed his eyes, and his mood was obscure.

Bite his lips like this, want to find another man to be a boyfriend?

Good idea!

After staying in Qiao Nianzhi's room for a long time, Mu Yixuan wants to turn around and leave, but her eyes catch a glimpse of Pikachu on the bed.

He has given a lot of plush toys to Bai Xue, because the little girl especially likes fluffy things. He can't remember what kind of toys he gave.

But the doll given to Qiao Nianzhi seven years ago has a deep memory.

If there is no mistake, it is Pikachu who smiles at him.

Eyebrows slightly move, this moment Mu Yixuan's face is obviously good-looking a lot.

I didn't expect that she had been taking Pikachu, which he had sent, with her.

Well, she has a conscience.

The next day, when Qiao Nianzhi woke up, he felt like his brain was going to explode.

It hurt so much that she almost thought that someone knocked her on the back of the head last night when she was not prepared.

She sat on the bed with her head in her arms, under the illusion that she was going to die soon.

After a long time in bed, she went to wash her face before she felt more comfortable.

Drag still have a little beat to float of pace to walk toward the living room, see Mu Yi Xuan already got up.

Mu Yixuan heard the sound of footsteps and looked over. Half a second later, he spat out a word: "good morning."

Qiao Nianzhi subconsciously looked at the time on the wall. At 9:30, she was so scared that she hurried to the kitchen: "sorry, I overslept. I'll make breakfast right away."

"Qiao Nianzhi!" Mu Yixuan called her. When she turned back, he calmly pointed to the dining table, "I've called someone to deliver it to the door. What's on the table is your share."

Qiao Nianzhi walked over and stared at the breakfast on the table for several seconds. He asked him, "have you eaten it yet?"

"Well." Mu Yixuan looks at her.

Because of the kiss last night, he fell asleep in the middle of the night and woke up at more than six this morning.

When he woke up, he didn't feel sleepy, so he went to the living room and sat down waiting for her to wake up.

When she didn't wake up at eight, he ordered breakfast.

After breakfast, she still didn't get up, so he sat on the sofa, watching TV, playing games, tweeting, and absently waited for her for more than an hour.

The feeling of hangover makes Qiao Nianzhi wake up with no appetite. She can't eat any more, so she cleans up the table and takes the ones to be cleaned into the kitchen.

When she hurried out of the kitchen, Mu Yixuan had turned off the TV and did nothing but sit on the sofa.

Seeing her coming out, he looked up and called to her, "come here, I have something to tell you."

Qiao Nianzhi's steps suddenly stop at the kitchen door, and she feels that the atmosphere is a little serious. This kind of picture reminds her of when she was a child, she didn't take her brother well, and when she got home, she was worried about being scolded by her mother.

"What can I do for you?"

Could it be that she did something to upset him when she got drunk last night?

She thought hard, only remembering that she seemed to drink too much later.

The mood is uneasy to walk over, see he broke last night, today wound already suffused with dark lips, she Leng Leng, busy ask: "your lips how?"

Mu Yixuan looked at her with her eyes closed. She didn't speak. There was no expression on her face.

When she asks this question, it means that she doesn't remember what she did at all.

Although he had expected this possibility last night, he didn't remember her now. His eyes became deeper because of the depressed irritability. He said: "how much do you remember last night?"

Qiao Nianzhi was stunned, acutely aware of the implied meaning in his sentence.

She opened her eyes and asked incredulously, "that... Your lips should not be hurt by me, right?"

She hurt his lips?

How did you get hurt?

She had no idea how she had made his lips like that.

It looks like a small piece has been nibbled off.

Is it

Seeing Qiao Nianzhi's complete response of "how can it be? I can't do that. Don't deceive me." Mu Yixuan stood up with a black face, gritting his teeth and spitting out two words: "No."