"Pfft!" The bartender laughed.

"Alright!" The bartender's eyes lit up and he walked out from behind the bar counter while laughing. He helped Bai Mu to send the drunk Mo Zhichen to the taxi.

Poking and poking, Bai Mu became a little addicted to it. She finally understood why all men liked to pinch women's faces!

"Wife!"

Just as Bai Mu was jabbing her shoulder in joy, she suddenly felt a heavy weight on her shoulder.

The man, who had originally obediently sat down, turned around and directly laid his body on top of hers.

The heavy blow just now had come from his hand.

"Wife!"

There was a trace of sexy hoarseness in her cold, drunken voice. It stirred Bai Mu's heartstrings, making her feel bad.

Especially since the other party was still whispering so affectionately into her ear.

"Mo Zhichen, sit tight!"

"Wife!"

As her thin lips brushed against her soft earlobes, a warm and unfamiliar sensation made Bai Mu feel like she was about to explode.

"Pa!"

Bai Mu opened her eyes wide and covered her face in disbelief, "Really? Drunk, and you still act like a hooligan! "

"Wife!"

Bai Mu closed her eyes.

This was the first time he saw someone that was drunk and only knew how to call his wife!

"We're here."

"Master, can I trouble you to help me carry him to the entrance of the district?"

"No problem!"

"Thank you, there's no need to look."

Bai Mu sighed, and patted Mo Zhichen's face, "Wake up, we're home."

"Wife!"

"F * * k your head!" Walk well! " Bai Mu was so angry that she wanted to pinch his ears.

Even though Bai Mu was a fat boy who weighed one hundred and thirty kilograms, it was still very difficult for her to carry a tall guy who was almost 1.9 meters in height.

By the time she reached the apartment building, she was sweating profusely.

He touched his pocket on the left and on the right, Bai Mu was dumbfounded, "Damn it! I forgot my key when I went out! "

"Wife!"

Bai Mu rolled his eyes, and lightly hit him, "Wretch your head! Did you bring your key? "Forget it, I'm asking you. You only know how to shout —"

"Wife!"

"Pfft!" Bai Mu hugged the man and laughed as she asked, "Mo Zhichen, do you like me to call me your wife? Forget it, why would I ask a drunkard! "

After working so hard to hold onto the drunk man who still managed to barely stand firm, Bai Mu put his hands into the pockets of his pants.

"The one on the left?" It should be on the right! Eh, there's none on the right either? "Wait, I seem to have touched it!"

Bai Mu's eyes lit up, and she extended her finger inside.

The drunk man's body stiffened slightly. His hand that was on Bai Mu's shoulder instinctively pressed down on her back.

Bai Mu suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, "You …"

"Wife!"

Bai Mu sighed helplessly, "Eh!"

He used a key card to open the door of the apartment building.

"Oh my god, I'm so tired!"

He directly threw Mo Zhichen's face onto the sofa, Bai Mu blew her bangs, and realized that she was completely red from all the work.

"Water. "Water."

"Call me his wife!" "Tell your wife to pour the water for you!"

"Wife!"

"Oh, god!" This person must be really good at getting drunk! "

Bai Mu was satisfied and went to the kitchen to pour some water.

"Come, come, come. Baby, come drink some gold water."

His forehead throbbed faintly, and when he felt the cup being brought to his mouth, Mo Zhichen took a sip.

"So obedient!" I used to think it was strange why the actors would automatically open their mouths when a spoon was brought to their mouth, but it turned out to be a human reflex! Come, come, drink more, drink more water! Wife, I, a good person, to the end! I'll send you back to your room to sleep! "

Sleep, he liked it.

"He drank a whole cup of water. He's so obedient! Baby, let's go to bed! "

Bai Mu raised one of Mo Zhichen's arms and placed it on his shoulder. Gritting his teeth, he pulled him up, "So heavy! "Ahh, crush me to death!"

While snorting, Bai Mu had to expend a great deal of strength to help Mo Zhichen get to the master bedroom.

"AHH!"

Bai Mu screamed and fell onto the bed together with Mo Zhichen, coincidentally beneath him!

So fragrant, so soft.

Is this a woman's body?

It was as if he held her tightly and embedded himself in his body, never to be separated.

Next to his ear was the warm breath of a man. Another person's heart was beating loudly in his chest.

Bai Mu's face was blazing hot, her entire body was in a bad state.

Because!

As an old driver who had driven a car in her previous life, she clearly felt the subtle changes in a man's body.

Mo Zhichen naturally noticed it too.

If it was in the past, he would have already thought of a way to leave Bai Mu.

But tonight, he didn't want to!

He did not want to let go of the woman beneath him!

At that moment, he really wanted to fly in front of her and tell her loudly, "Bai Mu, I love you. I love you! Long ago, when you didn't know me, I fell in love with you! I've been waiting for you to grow up! "

But what did he wait for?

He waited for her to come home, for her to say that he liked a male artist called Yu Nansheng!

"Ugh!"

The kiss landed on her lips, rolling and sucking.

His scorching hands anxiously caressed the body of the woman below him. The coldness and delicateness of his fingertips made Mo Zhichen's scalp go numb and his rationality crumbled.

Bai Mu was dazed for a long time, came back to her senses and panicked, "Mo Zhichen, don't! "Ugh!"

Press the back of her head, press down on her legs, not let her escape.

Lightly biting her lips, while she was in pain, she opened her teeth and put her tongue in, gently touching her lips, like two small fish playing in the water, chasing each other.

Bai Mu gradually gave up struggling, and uncontrollably responded as she reached out to grab his neck.

Sensing her initiative, Mo Zhichen slightly opened his eyes.

The girl's eyes were closed, her long and dense eyelashes quivering adorably. Two blobs of red emerged on her cheeks. The shy look on her face made his heart soften to the point of being a mess.

Letting go of her pink lips, Mo Zhichen gently kissed the blush on her left cheek, then touched the tip of her nose and kissed the blush on her right cheek.

"Mu Mu, you're so cute."

Mo Zhichen hugged Bai Mu tightly, flipping to the bottom, hugging her tightly, he whispered, "Wifey."

Bai Mu opened her eyes and looked at the man in confusion, whether he was really drunk or just faking it, the feelings in his heart were indescribably complicated.

She thought she might be drunk, too.

She was drunk on the smell of the wine in Mo Zhichen's mouth.

Carefully taking away the hand on his shoulder, Bai Mu wanted to get up and leave — —

"Mu Mu, don't leave."

Her low and hoarse voice carried a hint of pleading, as her arms once again blocked her chest and pressed down on Bai Mu.

Bai Mu looked at Mo Zhichen in disbelief and swallowed his saliva. For a moment, he did not know what to do.