The male partner who wears fast is coming to my arms

Chapter 12 Male god, don't be cold

"Forget it. Ouyang, I haven't had enough, let's go, let's drink again." The unhappy Lin Mo'er turned on the crazy mode.Standing up, he was ready to take Ouyang out for a drink together.

"Now you should go home." Ouyang stood up with Lin Mo'er's strength, looked at Lin Mo'er who was a head shorter than himself, took out his other hand and rubbed Lin Mo'er's head, dissuading .

"No! I don't have a home! Are you going? If you don't, I will go alone." Lin Mo'er refused, shaking off Ouyang's hand.

"Okay." I will accompany you.

Seeing that Lin Moer was about to leave, Ouyang grabbed Lin Moer's hand and agreed.Because Ouyang knew that if he didn't accompany her, then this idiot would definitely go to drink alone.

a few hours later.

"Come on, come on, Ouyang, let's continue drinking." Lin Mo'er, who was too drunk to speak, whispered as she staggered on the road.

"You're drunk." Ouyang supported someone who was as drunk as mud and reported.

"I'm not drunk! Don't help me, I can walk by myself!" Someone began to be brave.

"Okay. You're not drunk" Ouyang compromised as he looked at Lin Mo'er, who had a stubborn mouth.

"Yes! I'm not drunk." Lin Mo'er was satisfied when she got the answer she wanted.

"En." Putting one of Lin Mo'er's hands on his shoulder and the other around Lin Mo'er's waist, Ouyang walked cautiously on the way home.

It was getting darker and darker, and under the street lamp was the figure of a boy with his arms around a girl drifting away.

Ouyang finally went through untold hardships to send Lin Mo'er downstairs to their house, but unfortunately, the elevator broke down.Helpless, Ouyang had no choice but to help Lin Mo'er walk up the stairs.

Seeing that someone stepped on the air again and almost caused him to fall, Ouyang had no choice but to pick him up and walk upstairs.

Someone also took the initiative to wrap his arms around Ouyang's neck, and retracted into Ouyang's arms.

When Ouyang came to her room with Lin Moer in his arms and was about to put Lin Moer down, a dramatic scene happened.

"Don't go." Lin Mo'er grabbed Ouyang's clothes desperately and refused to let go, and even rubbed against Ouyang's arms.

"It's time for me to go home." At this moment, Lin Mo'er, who was drunk, seemed to be lighting a fire. When she felt the temperature of her body rising, Ouyang's voice began to become a little hoarse.

"Mom, don't go." Lin Mo'er whispered.

"..."

Hearing this, Ouyang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said softly, "Okay."

Someone is relieved.Holding Ouyang's hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he fell asleep even more deeply.

Seeing that Lin Mo'er was fast asleep, Ouyang took out the wound medicine he bought on the way and gently wiped it on Lin Mo'er's face.

Originally, Ouyang planned to help Lin Mo'er wipe it off from the beginning, but Lin Mo'er refused desperately, so it was delayed until now.

Under the light, Lin Mo'er was very quiet, her long eyelashes looked like a butterfly about to fly, trembling occasionally, the light and shadow of the eyelashes hit the tip of her small nose, and some mischievous hair fell on her pink lips. side.

Ouyang gently used his hand to take away the hair from Lin Moer's lips. When he put his hand on Lin Moer's lips, a strange feeling made Ouyang stunned. At this moment, Lin Moer didn't know After murmuring something, the injured Ouyang withdrew his hands.

Looking at Lin Mo'er who was still stubbornly insisting on her great cause of sleeping, Ouyang shook his head, Lin Mo'er really has the ability to let himself have no bottom line in doing things.But she deserves it.

Ouyang stared at the familiar sleeping face, and a kiss landed on Lin Mo'er's smooth forehead.

　Happy Dragon Boat Festival.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)