She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 652 "It's nothing."

Hearing the sound, Lin Qingyou raised her head, stared at him with black and white eyes without blinking, and then said with a serious expression: "I want to sweat profusely with you, and I don't know what the world is."

"..."

Jing Xing stopped pressing the back of his neck immediately.

After two seconds, Jing Xing asked again, as if suspecting something wrong with his ears, "What?"

Lin Qingyou repeated it again, fearing that he might not be able to hear clearly, she even slowed down her speech considerately: "I said, I want to sweat profusely with you, and I don't know what the world is."

"..."

Jing Xing heard it clearly now.

Looking down at her for a moment, Jing Xing lifted the quilt and covered her even the first one, his movements were not gentle: "Just because you're drunk, you really dare to say anything, huh?"

He bent down, pressed the quilt with the palm of his hand, pressed her down, and pressed her tightly, only willing to show her head.

"It's okay to turn upside down, but I think, in your current state, it is very likely that you will kick me off the bed halfway through."

The slap just now was a vivid lesson from the past.

"—so, baby, let's hang out and go to bed early? Huh?"

Lin Qingyou met his eyes, was quiet for a moment, then struggled to get out of the bed.

"Brother." She raised her head slightly to look at him, her voice suddenly softened, as if soaked in a layer of water, her arms were wrapped around his neck, and she pressed herself, looking at him softly, "Sleep with me."

"..."

Jing Xing's eyes darkened a little, he lowered his eyes and looked at her for two seconds, and then refused very "a gentleman".

"No, I can't sleep." Jing Xing hooked her finger and pulled it down slowly.

Lin Qingyou entangled her again, refusing to let go: "Brother, why don't you flirt with me?"

"..."

Jing Xing was pulled down by her and bowed his head.

Kissing her sideways, Jing Xing asked her in a low voice angrily and funny, "Where did you learn all this nonsense?"

Lin Qingyou said vaguely, "TV drama."

Jing Xing was incredulous: "What TV series?"

What kind of TV show is so dishonest?
Can this content pass the review?

Lin Qingyou said honestly, "The Legend of Zhen Huan."

Jing Xing: "..."

Why didn't he remember that there was such a vivid part in the play?
It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that Lin Qingyou finally got tired of tossing and tossing herself first, so she pushed Jing Xing away, turned her face and said that she wanted to sleep.

Jing Xing didn't say a word at first, staring at her with a pair of dark and gloomy eyes for a while, then bent his lips suddenly, as if he was laughed angrily: "Okay, sleep."

He leaned over slightly to bully him, squinted his eyes, and paused every word: "I'll settle the score with you when you wake up."

What responded to him was a clear and crisp "Pa——".

Jing Xing looked down, and there was another palm print with five distinct fingers on his arm.

"..."

All night was a disturbing lucid dream.

Probably because of excessive alcohol intake, Lin Qingyou's punctual biological clock successfully announced a strike. It was not until near noon that she woke up from the dream in a daze.

The blackout curtains in the room were drawn, not a gleam of light could come in, and the night light on the wall beside the bed was not turned on. The room was pitch black, and the air was very quiet, except for the sound of my own breathing, I couldn't hear other sounds.

For a moment, Lin Qingyou felt at a loss as to where she was.

After opening her eyes for a few minutes, she sat up slowly from the bed, stretched out her hand according to her memory, and turned on the wall lamp by the bed.

The most obvious sequelae of hangover is headache. The temples seem to be stabbed by the needles, and they throb and hurt when rubbed.

Scratching her messy sleeping hair, Lin Qingyou pushed the quilt away, and was about to get out of bed to wash, but she caught a glimpse of her exposed arm from the corner of her eye - the red marks on it were a bit eye-catching.

"..."

Lin Qingyou paused when she got out of bed.

After being quiet for an unknown amount of time, she lowered her head, grabbed the edge of her clothes and slowly lifted her pajamas.

The same marks were seen before the collarbone.

"..."

Lin Qingyou froze for two seconds, then mechanically put down the clothes.

Ah, yesterday couldn't have been... huh?

That's not right, isn't it all in the little yellow text that after that, the heroine will have leg pains, waist pains and body pains?
Why didn't she feel anything but the headache caused by drunkenness?
Could it be that his body is too strong, as strong as a cow? ? ?
While thinking about this question, Lin Qingyou got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

The pajamas he was wearing were a very common style in summer, with pure cotton shorts and a sleeveless T-shirt, with a large area of ​​skin exposed.

The light and shadow were dim just now, and I hadn't seen it clearly, but now I finally looked carefully, the incandescent light in the bathroom was bright and dazzling, reflecting the traces on the body more and more obvious.

"..."

Lin Qingyou stood in front of the mirror with a toothbrush in her mouth, and looked at the mirror for a long while with a troubled expression on her face.

This can't be covered by a coat. It's summer, so she can't just wear a scarf for the winter ahead of time, right?
Rubbing her face vigorously, Lin Qingyou lowered her head, spit out the foam in her mouth, turned on the faucet, took a handful of water, poured it into her mouth, and spit it out again.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face with cold water, Lin Qingyou felt that her head, which had been in a dead state, was finally awake. She slowly sat back on the bed, propped her chin with one hand, made a thinking posture, and started Think carefully about what happened yesterday.

After she came out of the restaurant yesterday, she went to KTV with the people in the club, and then played the drinking order with those companions in the club.

After she was jokingly given three glasses of fruit wine by her childhood friend whom she met unexpectedly—the little fat man next door, she was almost drunk.

While she was still conscious, she sent Jing Xing a location.

In memory, it was Jing Xing who brought her back.

But after that?

Lin Qingyou felt that her head was like a machine that suddenly turned off, and her memory of coming back was blank.

While he was in a daze, there was a movement at the door.

buckle -

The door was knocked lightly twice, and Jing Xing's voice came from outside the door: "Youyou?"

Lin Qingyou rubbed her face and responded aloud.

The doorknob clicked softly, Jing Xing pushed the door open and walked in.

Lin Qingyou raised her head and looked towards the door.

"Are you awake?" He came over and asked.

"Ah."

"Okay." Jing Xing sat down beside her bed, "Then let's settle the score."

Lin Qingyou: "Ah, ah?"

For some reason, she tasted a little taste of the calm sea before the heavy rain from his calm tone.

Out of instinct to avoid danger, Lin Qingyou carefully moved her body back, and asked him after deliberation: "What's the deal?"

Jing Xing glanced at her, didn't make a sound, just grabbed the hem of his jacket, and took off the clothes neatly.

"?"

Lin Qingyou suddenly opened her eyes wide, unable to speak: "You, what are you doing?"

"Calculate." Jing Xing looked at her and said.

Lin Qingyou: "?"

On a rare sunny day, the mountains in the distance are like daisy, and the water near is smoky. The curtains in the room are half-opened, and the sunlight outside the window shines into the room through the clear glass windows, creating a well-defined shadow on the floor. .

Thus, Lin Qingyou took advantage of the sunlight to see clearly the tragic situation on Jing Xing's body.

There is a clear red mark on the neck, as if it was strangled by something. There are countless red marks and purple marks on the waist, abdomen and back. The skin on the collarbone and the shoulder was bitten, and the skin at the wound was extremely red and glaring. .

Clearly looking devastated.

"..."

Lin Qingyou licked her lips, too frightened to speak.

This can't be a good thing for her, can it?

His gaze fell subconsciously, and Lin Qingyou was stunned again, there was still a slap print on his arm!
Because of his fair skin, the slap print was particularly obvious on his body.

Lin Qingyou's whole body is in a mess, and she still has this habit of drinking|abusing? ? ?

Probably not, her wine quality is not so bad.

But looking at the five fingerprints on his arm, ouch, Lin Qingyou couldn't bear to look down any further, and carefully turned her eyes away.

She felt like she was suffocating.

With a cover-up cough, she asked cautiously, "I couldn't have done this, could I?"

Jing Xing looked up at her with a very calm tone: "If you don't want to admit it, then I can only say that I did it myself."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong!

What good deed did she do yesterday, could it be that she became so beastly after drinking and got Jing Xing done? ? ?

It is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyou was a little afraid to recall.

Both were silent for a long while, then Lin Qingyou asked again cautiously: "What else did I do yesterday?"

"You praised me." Jing Xing said.

Lin Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief, oh, I praised him.

It's okay, it's a compliment, not a scolding.

While she was relieved, she asked casually, "What did I praise you for?"

Jing Xing said calmly, "Praise me for being such a handsome duck."

"..."

The breath that Lin Qingyou just exhaled suddenly got stuck in her throat.

What a handsome one?
duck? !

Can he stop panting when he speaks!
"Except for this..." Lin Qingyou swallowed, and then asked in a very difficult tone, "I didn't do anything else, did I?"

"There is nothing else." Jing Xing said.

Lin Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief again.

"——I just want to take off my clothes." Before she could finish her breath, Jing Xing added another sentence.

Lin Qingyou: "..."

What do you mean you just want to take off my clothes?

That's it? ? ?

Can you finish the sentence in one breath? !
Jing Xing: "I said no, you're still angry."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

"Then, did you take off your clothes?" Lin Qingyou stammered, looking at him expectantly, wanting to hear a negative answer.

"Take it off." Jing Xing said plainly, "First took off my sweater, then my short sleeves, and finally you want to take off my pants."

"..."

(End of this chapter)