Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 972 Be good, come here, let me give you a hug

Xia Zhishui withdrew her gaze and turned around. Nalan Rongmo was still paralyzed by alcohol, unable to stand upright and could only lean on the spot.

But his mind is clear.

In fact, when a person is drunk, his head is sober.

It is the inability to control one's own limbs and the emotions that are usually hidden in the heart will be magnified unprecedentedly at this moment, making people look weak.

Because of drinking, the usual serious and gentle man faded away, replaced by wanton, crazy and evil.

Especially his extremely captivating eyes, half squinting lazily at the moment, half widening to confuse people's mind.

He propped himself up on his elbows, stabilized his body a little and stood up straight, then walked towards Xia Zhishui.

He obviously walked in a straight line, but when he opened his arms carelessly to embrace the woman, he deviated a large arc, and his folded arms almost hit Xia Zhishui's head.

At the same time, the body was thrown into the air.

He is also a big man of about 1.8 meters, and his center of gravity is unstable. If Xia Zhishui hadn't reacted quickly and worked so hard with the help of the security guards, he would have fallen headfirst to the ground, eating mud and dirt.

The security guard wanted to help him walk into the compound, but Nalan was sober-minded, he hated anyone other than Xia Zhishui to touch him.

So, very annoyed and disgusted, he pushed the security guard away, swayed his body, stabilized himself, and then smiled at Xia Zhishui, "Zhi'er, come here, let me hug you."

Xia Zhishui didn't mind the drunk man, she stepped forward and hooked the man's arm around her neck, and when she was about to lift her foot, the man suddenly hugged her.

He tightened his grip, and Xia Zhishui couldn't adapt to the sudden force for a while.

Her waist and abdomen were strangled as if she was going to die. It took her a long time to recover, and she frowned and said, "Nalan, you're strangling me. Be good, I'll help you in to rest."

Nalan Rongmo quit, like a child who didn't eat candy, a little bit aggrieved, and said naively: "No, you have to hug, or you will feel empty and uncomfortable."

Xia Zhishui had no choice but to let him hug her for a while, but she still couldn't hold back.

Nalan Rongmo drank the wine. Although the wine was good and he didn't do anything excessive to her, his body temperature was surprisingly high.

The height was outrageous, as if it could burn Xia Zhishui's skin through the thin cloth.

She twisted uncomfortably, but still put her hands between each other, coaxing him patiently and softly: "Nalan, I feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable when you hug me like this."

The man seems to understand this sentence.

He moved his head away from the woman's shoulder and lifted it up.

His long and narrow eyes are quiet and deep, like the endless sea level under the night sky, reflecting her slender shadow.

His rosy lips parted slightly, and the faint scent of wine gradually lingered in Xia Zhishui's nostrils, making her almost addicted to alcohol.

He pinched the woman's face with a smirk, and said: "Zhi'er, I've been drinking, you smell it, it's the wine you usually like, it smells good."

Xia Zhishui let him pinch her face, but it didn't hurt anyway, she followed him and said, "Xiang... Xiang... Xiang... Xiang is dead."

The man seemed very satisfied with the woman's answer, his red eyes stared at her for a moment, and he said in a rustling voice, "Would you like to try it?"

Xia Zhishui thought he was talking about wine, coaxing him: "Taste it... wait until you get back..." and then drink.

The next two words were stopped abruptly and stuck in his throat.

She widened her eyes, looked at the man's head that was about to be pressed down, and subconsciously turned her head away.

PS: Mo Shang: Well, I feel that Mo Linfeng will go crazy! ! !
(End of this chapter)