Dear Mr. Shi

When Shi Yuhan entered, Song Qinghuan was already asleep. There was no tranquility, no innocence, only weirdness.

This is a non-serious evaluation given by Shi Yuhan.

He seemed to be very disdainful, but he couldn't help but sit down beside the bed and watch Song Qinghuan quietly with one hand propped his head.

The long one is really not good-looking, it is already not good-looking, why do you have to open your mouth slightly when you sleep.

What if a fly breaks in?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but touch her lips with his fingers, very soft.

As if thinking there was something delicious, Song Qinghuan stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Shi Yuhan felt his fingers as if he had been electrocuted by something, and there was a strong crisp feeling.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Song Qinghuan weirdly, and then tapped the tip of her nose with his finger.

Song Qinghuan frowned suddenly, and muttered: "Bad guy..."

Shi Yuhan thought that Song Qinghuan was about to wake up, but saw that she was still closing her eyes, but she said something in her mouth: "Shi Yuhan, you big badass, stinky rascal, knows to bully me, beat you to death..."

You were scolding him in your dreams and beating him in your dreams?

Shi Yuhan's lips couldn't help but twitched a few times, and his black eyes narrowed. He was punished for cursing.

He suddenly became playful, his long and narrow eyes raised up, and he slightly raised a pair of beautiful eyes that made people breathless, which exudes evil light.

When he got up, he suddenly left the bedroom, but after a while he came back again, holding a bottle of vodka in one hand and a glass in the other.

He poured a large glass of wine, and after taking a large sip, he kissed Song Qinghuan’s lips abruptly, and forcibly poured the wine in...

The cold and spicy feeling rippled and spread in his chest, Song Qinghuan was awakened by the alcohol, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Shi Yuhan's handsome face.

But she did not push him away, nor did she move. She thought she was dreaming, but she cursed with hatred, "Big villain, despicable and shameless villain!"

And she was really sleepy. When Zhengxiang was sleeping, she seemed to be unable to wake up as long as she didn't want to wake up.

The main reason was that she locked the door before going to bed, so she was particularly at ease.

Shi Yuhan was quite bored and sat down on the sofa, and then sipped the vodka in the cup with a mouthful of mouthfuls. After sipping ten times, it was probably not as much as the one that Song Qinghuan drank just now.

Vodka, the strongest alcohol.

For someone like Song Qinghuan who doesn't know how to drink, just one bite is enough to make her drunk.

Sure enough, the sleeping Song Qinghuan suddenly sat up from the bed. She first glanced at Yuhan in a daze, and then laughed stupidly.