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"Well..." Si Kong read, who was trampled on his face, made a vague voice to stop him.

Both hands grasped his disordered hand and did not allow to move, "pain, pain, pain..."

"It's killing you." The hot towel changed to wipe her paws.

Sikong read not to wipe, feel itchy palms, while laughing and hiding, palms also tightly closed into a fist, that is not allowed to wipe.

Arthur Jun's face was gloomy, and he gave a shudder to her forehead. "Open your hands!"

"Don't "Si konian shook his head, and when he was angry, he turned and climbed to the head of the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover himself.

He didn't think he could see her.

"That's what you said." Arthur threw down the towel. "I don't care who cares." Drop the word, turn around and go.

Sikong Nian pulled down a little quilt, revealed a pair of wet eyes, and opened his mouth, "ah..."

The man's steps didn't stop. Sikongnian put down his glass, and his red and drunk face was completely exposed, "Hey, don't go I'm sorry... "

Words did not finish, stomach is a burst of tumultuous, in the waist spit out that moment, she quickly covered her mouth.

Arthur heard the familiar sound of vomiting, in order not to harm the guest room, he can only turn back, pick up the people, take into the bathroom, "vomiting

It's a good way to get rid of the toilet.

Arthur was on the side, arms around, watching coldly.

After vomiting, sikongnian stood up unsteadily and saw him leaning on the washstand. With a confused blink of an eye, he walked towards him.

Soft fell into his arms, vomit from the corners of his mouth directly rubbed on his shirt.

"Si Kong Nian!" Arthur took her by the arm and pulled her away.

Sikong Nian sobbed, and then rushed up, entangled, hugged, did not give up.

"Don't drive me away I'm not leaving... " She was not too dirty, and her face pressed directly against the vomit on her shirt, "I'm not going anywhere Just with you... "

"Don't get drunk and stand up straight!" Arthur holds her up and pulls out.

She is like a soft legged shrimp. She can't stand stably. When her legs are soft, she will fall.

Arthur sighed and pulled the man back with his long arm.

From time to time, Sikong Nian giggled and boldly depicted his outline with his hands. His eyes were obsessed with: "you are so beautiful It's like Arthur. "

"Like who?" The sour smell made his brows frown, which had not been stretched.

He helped her with one hand, unbuttoned the other, and threw the vomit stained shirt into the garbage basket.

"Arthur The man I love... "

"Love?" How many men do you love

Sikong read vaguely. He really lowered his head, broke his fingers and began to count. Arthur grabbed her wrist and quickly added gravity.

"Enough!"

"Ah..." Sikong read small face wrinkled up, "good pain."

Ignoring her pain, Arthur took her to the shower, pressed her to stand under the shower head, turned on the tap, and poured water.

"Ah..." Sikongnian jumped up, the water was too hot!

She clings to the wall, trying to use the coolness of the wall to drive away the hot feeling on her skin. Arthur adjusted the water temperature and said, "wash yourself before you come out."

He turned around, Sikong Nian ignored to follow up, no shoes on the floor, slipped a fall, flopped to the ground.

This time, is the real pain out of tears, water and tears from the head, canthus down the face, hair wet sticky together, extremely embarrassed.

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