The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"How is it, is she awake?"

Gao Zhe took the hangover soup and said, "No, he's still asleep."

"Oh."

Mother Lu walked to the bed, bent down and touched Lu Zhenzhen's forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, he was just drunk, nothing else."

Gao Zhe said, "I'll stay here tonight and watch over her. Don't worry."

"That's fine. It's more convenient for you to be here than for me. If she gets up at night, you can let her drink the hangover soup. I put a few slices of ginger in it so it's not too pungent."

Gao Zhe agreed and helped Lu's mother out the door. After seeing her go up the stairs, he closed the door gently and walked back.

Lu Zhenzhen rolled over to the edge of the bed. Gao Zhe walked over quickly and put one leg on the edge to stop her from almost rolling off. Lu Zhenzhen touched her and hugged her.

Gao Zhe held her head to prevent her from rolling down. He pushed Lu Zhenzhen inward and took great effort to pry her hands apart. He hugged her to the pillow. Lu Zhenzhen was very noisy, like a child, waving her hands at him randomly and grabbing the air everywhere.

Gao Zhe exhaled deeply, grabbed her hand, and put it behind his neck.

"Hold me, hold me here, your man is here."

Lu Zhenzhen rubbed against his arms, her lips pressed against his heart and slowly moved upwards, then she bit his chin.

Gao Zhe groaned, he held the back of Lu Zhenzhen's head, pressed her lips with his fingers to make her let go, then lowered his head and kissed her.

"Don't throw up."

Gao Zhe could only be mean to her at this time, and she would not fight back. What started as a punitive kiss turned into a gentle kiss after a while. Their intimate breath floated on each other's faces and lips, and their bodies felt numb. Her legs were rubbing against each other, but Gao Zhe did not press down. Instead, he held her knees, bent them, and pushed them towards his waist.

Lu Zhenzhen laughed and nuzzled into his neck, "Gao Zhe, you bastard... you're taking advantage of me."

“Whoever takes advantage of whom.”

Gao Zhe hugged her, lifted her up, pinched the corner of her mouth and kissed her again, and a low voice came out from between his lips and teeth: "There is no aunt here, only my wife. Your husband is here, call out and let me hear it."

"Um……"

She did call him, not husband, but her low moans that always made him feel like he was in heaven. Gao Zhe laughed angrily, "Are you teasing me on purpose?"

Lu Zhenzhen didn't even open her eyes.

"Gao Zhe..."

"Um?"

"Gao Zhe..."

"here I am."

"Azhe..."

"Ah."

"husband……"

Gao Zhe was effectively pleased, his voice was so soft that it could squeeze water out of him, "Nice, shout a few more times."

"I'm drunk..."

"I know," Gao Zhe held her lips, "How can I bully you if you're not drunk?"

Lu Zhenzhen was whimpering and feeling uncomfortable, so Gao Zhe stopped and held her in his arms, making her sleep on her side, his hand gently stroking her back up and down.

It was so comfortable that Lu Zhenzhen fell asleep quickly.

Gao Zhe waited for her breathing to gradually calm down and calm down, then tried to pull his arm back, covered her with the quilt, took her clothes and went to take a shower.

It is always uncomfortable to sleep when drunk. Lu Zhenzhen tossed and turned several times in the middle of the night and was awakened by thirst. After opening her eyes, she saw Gao Zhe lying beside her. She leaned over, kissed him secretly, then lifted the quilt, put on a coat and went downstairs to drink water.

She only turned on the lights in the dining room and kitchen, poured a glass of warm water, and slowly drank it. She sobered up a lot, but her head was still dizzy.

She was so familiar with the smell of ginger soup floating in the air. (End of this chapter)