Note the sweet scale

Chapter 262 I'm... shy... (3)

She was already a little drunk with the strength of the wine.

Holding his neck, she pressed her face against his neck like a small movement, and gently sucked her nose.

"Honey...you smell so good."

He was so angry that his face was livid, and he felt helpless and distressed.

After taking her bag, Situ Nanke held her up, put her on the co-pilot, and helped her fasten her seat belt.

He sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

Looking at the dazed little thing on the passenger seat, he raised his eyebrows and turned the car around.

Originally, it was because she was too tired from filming that she made an appointment to meet at the hotel.

Now that she is like this, he can only carry her upstairs. Isn't it going to expose her identity then?
Instead of going back to the hotel, he took her to a villa complex not far from the film and television city. He stopped outside the villa door. He opened the door first, and then came back and carried her off the car seat to the second-floor building. lie down.

As soon as he put it on the pillow, she felt nauseated again. Before Situ Nanke could bring the trash can over, she already vomited uncontrollably.

He didn't vomit much, but his suit and shirt were scratched, not even his pants.

Ignoring these things, he quickly pulled a tissue to help her wipe her face, and hurriedly took water and a trash can to let her rinse her mouth. After a lot of tossing, Yi Meng lay back on the pillow weakly.

Wiping her mouth clean, Situ Nanke picked up the debris on the ground and pulled the quilt for her.

"Lie down for a while, and I'll go change your clothes."

Stretching out her hand to hold him, she blinked her eyes and leaned in front of him with her face propped up.

"Husband...do you miss me?"

He raised his lips lightly.

"think."

She smiled contentedly, leaned over and kissed his cheek with wine-smelling lips, and she hugged his neck.

"Tell you a...secret, I...I miss you too! Hehe...husband, I dreamed about you last night."

The little girl looked cute and silly when she was drunk, and Situ Nanke raised his hand to help her with her hair.

"Did you dream about me?"

"I don't want to tell you..." She raised her face and burrowed into his neck, "I... shy..."

Something she was too shy to say?

"Honey, your skin is so slippery and cool..." Rubbing her face gently against his neck, she was still whispering, "It's so comfortable..."

After drinking the wine, his body felt hot, while his body felt cool, which just happened to cool down. Her side's temperature dropped, but Situ Nanke was set on fire by her teasing.

At the end of his nose was the faint fragrance of her body. He was naturally emotional, and opened his lips unceremoniously to bite her neck.

The little girl snorted softly, and his emotions became more and more urgent. Resisting the idea of ​​wanting to put her to death on the spot, he gently pulled her arm away.

"Wait for me to take a shower."

His body was covered with the dirty things she vomited, he didn't want to sleep with her like this.

The little girl turned over on the pillow, and he got up and walked into the bathroom, took off her soiled clothes, took a shower carefully, and returned to the bed.

The little girl huddled under the quilt, motionless.

"Dream?"

He called softly, but the little girl still didn't respond.

Bending down and gently pressing down her quilt, she saw her long eyelashes drooping, her nose fluttering slightly, and she was already asleep.

"Stinky girl!" Situ Nanke looked at the sleeping face with a bit of annoyed tone, "Stick me up, you fell asleep!"

Reaching out his hand, he held her face, lowered his head and approached her lips.

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okay, good night
(End of this chapter)