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Song Wenxin couldn't remember how drunk she was. She woke up in the morning, and she had no other feelings except her body pain.

The brain is temporarily blank ...

When the consciousness was slowly awake, she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked at her.

Jiang Beihan was hugging her and slept soundly.

On the cold face, there was a relaxed expression at this time.

And the most important thing is that on his neck ... the familiar red marks are all back.

Song Wenxin was astonished and sat up holding the bullet.

But because of her action, the thin covering of Jiang Beihan's body was taken away, revealing his chest.

And there, there are familiar red marks.

Song Wen stayed stiff.

what happened……

What happened last night ...

By the way, she drank ... and drunk ...

She was drunk with two glasses, and she was probably the most powerful person in the world.

Although Jiang Beihan poured her a lot more wine than ordinary ...

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She responded so much that Jiang Beihan, who was sleeping, also woke up.

He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes, then opened his black eyes and looked at her.

Seeing her sitting there in horror, he frowned.

"What's wrong?" He raised his arm, hugged her subconsciously, and whispered.

"That, last night ..." Song Wenxin glanced at his chest, and then gritted his teeth, whispered.

last night?

Hearing that, Jiang Beihan's face paused, and a sullen expression crossed.

last night……

He didn't even think of it!

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The next moment, he suddenly changed into a playful expression and asked her in a low voice.

"What happened last night?"

Song Wen swallowed, feeling awkward, and didn't know how to open the mouth.

However, asking and asking doesn't seem to be the same.

When she looked at those marks on Jiang Beihan, she almost thought of the scene last night.

It must be the same as last time!

"What about the imprints on your neck ... It still seems to be visible in a shirt." She coughed, deliberately changing the subject.

"Well, how do you think it should be done?" Jiang Beihan raised an eyebrow and asked lazily.

Asked by him like this, Song Wenxin really thought seriously.

"This hot day, if wearing high-necked clothes, does it seem stupid." She thought for a long time before suddenly asking him.

He is allergic to foundation, so he can no longer use foundation ...

It's a bit too conspicuous to wear a scarf ...

"Wearing a high-necked clothes?" Jiang Beihan couldn't help but chuckled when she said so, "Song Wenxin, what's in your head?"

"You still laugh at me, don't you blame you, you have to let me drink! Now it's alright, it depends on what you do!" Laughed by him, Song Wen was upset, and glared at him.

Blame him all, she had to let her drink last night.

This has happened once, and the second time you should be alert!

But this bad man, because of his own selfish desire, tried every means to let her drink!

Well now, it's him who is ashamed!

Looking at her angry look, Jiangbeihan couldn't help lifting her thin lips and raised her hands to pinch her face!

"What to do? Just wash it off?" He was so angry and funny that he couldn't help but say!