Interpenetrating with the top male gods, the vase actress exploded

Chapter 221 The Drunken Beauty (2)
"Flute?"

Bo Yue stretched out his hand, put the strands of long hair on Jiang Dier's face behind her ears, and shouted softly.

Expected no response.

Bo Yue waited for another half a minute before reaching out and shaking Jiang Di'er's shoulder, in return Jiang Di'er snorted softly and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Bo Yue's whole body froze.

It was very quiet on the viewing platform, the sky above was full of stars, and there was a breeze blowing, which completely disturbed Bo Yue's mind.

Bo Yue was at a loss for what to do.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Dier's wrist, but his fingers touched her pulse. While feeling her heartbeat, he seemed to hear his own.

After an unknown amount of time, Bo Yue stretched out his hand to pick up Jiang Di'er and send her to her room to sleep, but just as he picked up Princess Ren, the person in his arms woke up.

Jiang Di'er sighed, and slowly opened his eyes, but because the alcohol hadn't passed, the blush on his face hadn't disappeared, and his eyes were still blurred when looking at people.

"...Bo Yue?"

Suddenly she called his name.

"Ah."

Bo Yue responded, looked down at her, and waited for her next words, then Jiang Di'er only raised one hand, wiped his face, as if to make sure he was real, and shouted again:
"...Bo Yue?"

"Ah."

Bo Yue responded again, maybe because he got his response again, the person in his arms obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and then wrapped his arms around his neck affectionately.

A pair of eyes seemed to be washed by the rain, and they were amazingly bright.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to be addicted to calling his name, her tone was coquettish, and the ending was drawn out:
"Bo Yue..."

"Ah."

"Bo Yue..."

"Ah."

Bo Yue responded tirelessly, and at the same time carried Jiang Di'er from the viewing platform into the indoor corridor, and then discovered a problem——

He didn't know which room Jiang Dier had.

Bo Yue looked down at the person in his arms, and met a pair of eyes that were not sober but full of intoxicating smiles.

He spoke, his tone and tone seemed to be coaxing a child:
"Where is your room?"

Jiang Di'er blinked her big eyes like a porcelain doll, as if trying to digest the meaning behind his simple six words.

Bo Yue knew that it was very difficult for a drunk person to understand other people's speech, even most people couldn't communicate with a drunk person, so he waited patiently at this moment.

Jiang Di'er's reply was faster than Bo Yue expected, but within half a minute she heard her voice, announcing the floor and room number, and her thoughts were very clear.

Bo Yue heaved a sigh of relief, carried Jiang Dier to her room, and after putting her on the bed, before she could draw her arms, she saw her looking at him without blinking.

Bo Yue asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Di'er pursed her lips and remained silent, but a little fruit appeared in her eyes, as if she was about to cry.

Bo Yue was calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart, worried that she was starting to feel unwell because of drinking too much alcohol, so he asked again with concern and worry.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Dier shook his head, aggrieved and authentic:
"You don't even praise me..."

Bo Yue was puzzled:
"Praise what?"

Jiang Di'er was even more aggrieved, she grabbed the sheet under her body with her fingers, and hummed:
"I told you the location of my room, but you didn't praise me?"

It was only then that Bo Yue came to his senses, it was a little funny, but he praised the place very much:
"Awesome."

Jiang Dier was not satisfied.

"Who is awesome?"

Now that Bo Yue has followed her train of thought, he followed her mind and added:
"Ginger Dier is awesome."

Jiang Di'er pursed her lips and shook her head, still dissatisfied:
"Who said Jiang Dier is awesome?"

Bo Yue immediately burst out laughing, my God, it's kind of cute.

No, maybe not a little bit cute.

"Bo Yue said that Jiang Dier is awesome."

Jiang Di'er was finally satisfied, and praised him in turn:
"You're great too."

Bo Yue was amused again, and replied with a smile:
"Thank you for the compliment."

The drunkard Jiang Dier was praised again, and she was a little embarrassed:
"You're welcome."

Bo Yue took a look at Jiang Di'er, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently pinch her face. The force was very light, but he managed to get a tearful expression.

Bo Yue looked at Jiang Dier who seemed to be crying again, and pretended to withdraw his hand naturally, then took out the other hand that was pressed behind Jiang Dier's back, and then stood up.

He turned around and was about to walk out of the bedroom, but his hand was pulled.

Bo Yue turned to look at Jiang Dier, and Jiang Dier also looked at him pitifully:
"Don't go."

Bo Yue leaned over and explained to the cute drunk on the bed:
"Don't go, I'll be back later."

However, the drunk didn't understand, and grabbed his hand and put it on his face.

"Here you... pinch."

So good.

Bo Yue's heart softened immediately, maybe not only softness, but also more emotions, he looked at Jiang Di'er for a long time, and then straightened up again.

Bo Yue closed his eyes and looked at Jiang Dier:
"I won't bully you anymore."

The person in front of him didn't go crazy after being drunk, he laughed more than when he was sober, and his voice was soft and waxy, as if he was acting like a baby, which made him feel tickled by something in his heart when he watched it and listened to it, giving birth to an itch.

He has always thought that his self-control ability is very good, but tonight he feels that this self-control ability that he has always been proud of is in jeopardy.

Bo Yue shifted his gaze to the hand still held by Jiang Dier, his voice softened, and he continued to coax the "children":
"I'll get you some honey water to sober you up, and I'll be back soon, be obedient."

It may be that this sentence is relatively long. After Jiang Di'er heard it, she reacted for more than a minute before she nodded and let go of Bo Yue's hand.

Bo Yue felt the heat and touch disappear from his hands, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and was illuminated by the overhead light, casting a small shadow under his eyes, covering the desire in his eyes.

Bo Yue left the bedroom and went downstairs. He met Ning Cheng on the way. Ning Cheng was not surprised to see him. He knew that Jiang Dier must have brought him here, but he glanced at Bo Yue and looked behind him. But he didn't see Jiang Dier's figure, so he couldn't help being puzzled.

But before he could speak, Bo Yue asked first:
"Where's the honey?"

Ning Cheng... Ning Cheng, the young master, really doesn't know where the honey is. He thought for a while and said:
"in the fridge?"

Bo Yue felt that he was asking nonsense, and he had already seen the refrigerator in the distance, so he didn't say anything more, but walked directly towards the refrigerator.

Ning Cheng originally planned to go upstairs to play games, but when he saw Bo Yue went to the refrigerator, he turned around and followed.

"What are you looking for honey for?"

"Soak in honey water."

"Soak in honey water..." Ning Cheng pondered for a while, and quickly realized, "My sister is drunk?"

Ning Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Bo Yue vigilantly. It wasn't that he likes to judge others maliciously, but that he was alone drinking together, but the girls were drunk and the boys were sober, so he couldn't help but think about it.

　The next chapter will be released later, don't wait.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)