Hot and seductive

Chapter 123 123 Can You Hug Me

Ling Luo buried her head in Chi Youxiao's arms, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

She didn't know if she was drunk or not, but she only knew that all the grievances and sorrows at this moment were infinitely magnified, and when she heard the vibration of his heartbeat in his chest, the hotness in her eyes became more violent.

"I didn't cry!" Ling Luo's thick nasal voice subconsciously stiffened.

After I finished speaking, I felt very ridiculous.

Chi Youxiao let out a sigh of relief: "Your tears have wet my clothes."

"Oh!" Ling Luo rubbed her face unceremoniously: "It's wet anyway, let me wipe away my tears."

"..."

Gu Song standing in the yard was dumbfounded.

As expected of a sister-in-law!

Then he returned to the room without looking sideways.

Ling Luo was still holding the jar of wine in his hand. Chi Yuxiao lowered his eyes and saw it. Knowing that she was in a bad mood, his tone softened unconsciously: "What's wrong? Did you encounter any unhappy things? ?”

Feeling that the jar in his hand was taken away by someone, Ling Luo didn't hold back his mouth anymore, and gave a sincere "hmm".

Chi Youxiao's tone of voice was full of affection: "Can you tell me about it? Maybe it will make you feel better if you say it."

Ling Luo didn't answer, but instead asked a confusing question.

"You Xiao, can you... can you pick me up?"

Chi Youxiao frowned, "Huh?"

So Arlo drank like this?

This reminded him of the time when she and Rong Yi went out to drink some time ago. Could it be...

Before my thoughts were far away, I heard a muffled voice in my arms: "My legs are cramping!"

Chi Youxiao: "..."

Touching his lips with his tongue, he smiled silently.

A few seconds later, he bent down and picked her up horizontally, his movements were steady and powerful.

Ling Luo leaned on his shoulder, and as far as his eyes could see, apart from the perfect jawline, there was also the slightly rolling Adam's apple.

Out of curiosity, or because of her strong courage, Ling Luo stretched out her light white fingers to lightly touch her Adam's apple, her strong arms tightened around her waist, and her Adam's apple slid along with it, even the steps on her feet stopped. down.

But Ling Luo was not afraid of death, and smiled brightly: "It's fun."

Chi Youxiao: "..."

The person who had just cried in front of him had tears on his face, but now he was smiling so wildly, like a heartless guy.

He casually withdrew his gaze from her face, continued walking to the east wing, and then sat her on the bed.

Then calmly helped her press the two legs.

Perhaps tonight's heart was also drunk, Ling Luo boldly admired the man's face.

The nose is like a hanging bridge, the lips are like painted red, the skin is like creamy fat, and the eyes are as deep as the sea, which can be icy cold or gentle like water.

She whispered his name: "Chi Youxiao."

"Huh?" Chi Youxiao helped her relax the muscles in her legs, waiting for her next words.

"Actually, the first time I saw you, I thought that you should be accompanied by a perfect courtesan. She should be dignified and beautiful, and definitely not a little girl like me who lives a casual life without being outstanding."

"So?" Chi Youxiao asked casually.

He thought she would say the same things as those neighbors, she must have cultivated blessings for eight lifetimes to marry such a good family.

Unexpectedly, the little girl just tilted her head and said: "So if you want to get a divorce, you must tell me in advance, so as not to rush around and make people laugh."

Chi Youxiao: "..."

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Maybe it's because the shop owner is honest, the wine brewed is very pure, and it's the first time Ling Luo sleeps until it's exposed to the sun.

This sleep was drowsy, and he didn't open his eyes until he heard the cries of the hawkers in the alley to finish their work.

I took out my mobile phone and looked, as expected, it was almost eleven o'clock, and the hawkers who came out of the morning stall sold the last goods at a low price and were ready to call it a day.

Ling Luo pressed her head, but it didn't hurt, but she was a little drowsy after sleeping too much. I have to say that the wine in this store has worked hard, and this sleep made her sleep soundly and sweetly, without the slightest discomfort of drinking.

Getting up from the bed, she took a shower and changed clothes before walking out of the east wing.

In the yard, Gu Song was drying herbs, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he stood up immediately: "Madam, you are awake, the young master has made sober tea, let me drink it for you after you get up."

With that said, Gu Song went into the kitchen and brought out the hangover tea.

Ling Luo smelled it, and it was soaked with herbs.

It seemed that he was more or less influenced by her.

Ling Luo took a sip of tea and asked, "When did I get home last night?"

This tea is not a hangover tea, but refreshing.

"About 11 o'clock." Gu Song sorted out the unfinished herbs: "The young master also waited until eleven o'clock."

It's strange that Ling Luo can't remember.

Ling Luo held the cup with both hands: "Yu Xiao waited for me until eleven o'clock? Are you sure you didn't play games until eleven o'clock?"

Gu Song said suspiciously: "The young master was standing at the gate of the yard yesterday waiting for his wife. Last night when the wife came back, the wife was still holding the young master and crying. Does the wife not remember?"

Ling Luo spit out the tea with a "poof—" and said, "Gu Song, don't spread rumors about me, why don't I remember that I did such a thing?"

It's just a jug of wine, how could she be allowed to drink a piece of it!
In the next second, a photo of her hugging Chi Youxiao appeared in front of her.

"You... why did you still take pictures!" For a while, Ling Luo didn't realize that he had grasped the wrong point.

Gu Song replied hesitantly: "Aunt Wang next door took pictures and posted them in the group."

Ling Luo clicked on the neighborhood group named "Dahe Street in Kyoto". Sure enough, there were pictures of her and Chi Youxiao on it, and even...everyone was discussing them...

She threw the phone out, and Gu Song had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught the phone that was almost scrapped.

"..."

"Oh!" Ling Luo felt ashamed: "Why don't I have any impression?"

Could it be that he was really drunk?

Gu Song put the phone away, and said innocently: "Not only did you hug the young master, you also wiped your tears on the young master, and you let the young master carry you back to the room."

"I let Chi Youxiao hug me?" Ling Luo's face was full of disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"I saw it with my own eyes." Gu Song was extremely serious: "Otherwise, I think it's impossible."

Ling Luo's eyes widened, and he was shocked for a moment: "Is there anything more embarrassing?"

Gu Song said calmly: "It's gone, the young master is carrying you back to the East Wing."

"..."

Ling Luo just felt ashamed to see people, covered his face and hid aside and howled.

She doesn't remember anything!

She could do such a shameful thing, but who knows if it will happen after entering the East Wing?
Annoyed for too long, Gu Song reminded from the side: "Madam, if you don't drink tea, it will be bitter."

"Stop drinking." Ling Luo slowed down and slowly accepted the fact: "Where is the young master? Where did he go?"

(End of this chapter)