Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

A Yao clearly saw her shadow from the bottom of her eyes, and also clearly saw her struggle.

Very good, which shows that even though she was drunk, she still heard him clearly.

But he wasn't sure if she understood, but even if she understood, she might pretend not to understand with her character.

The teenager's throat knot slipped and reached out to try to stroke her cheek, but at this time, Qing'er turned his head swiftly and looked at the driver's seat: "We should go back, I'll drive."

She said she crawled towards the driver's seat.

A Yao supported the back of the chair and prevented her from moving. Then he exhaled slowly: "Sister Qing'er, you're drinking. You sit down, I'll open later."

"You are not yet adults..." Qinger stared at him with wide eyes, and there was still a trace of drunken confusion left in his eyes.

"But I will drive, and I can't be beaten by any car." He interrupted her lowly. "Although I'm not yet a grown-up, I know what I should know, and I will know what to do."

Qing'er was startled again. She blinked hard as if she wanted to keep herself awake, but the teenager's persistent gaze made her brain more chaotic.

After a while, she said hoarsely, "No, you are too young. Even if you have good driving skills, you can't go on the road. You can use your mobile phone to ask for a driver, or... we parked here and took a taxi back. "

She speaks slowly, but the words are clear.

A Yao's eyes were dim.

He knew that she was not just talking about driving.

"Sister Qing'er..." His voice was extremely low-pitched, "So, do you agree with me and Sister Xu?"

Qing'er's breath was a little quick.

Not only because of alcohol, but also because the teenager was too close to her. She didn’t even dare to look directly at him, because the end of her sight was the teenager’s slightly open neckline, and the green throat and clear collarbone made her almost impossible. pant.

But she somehow felt that she could not push him away at this time, or that the aggressiveness revealed by the teenager made her dare not to do so.

She bit her lip again and seemed to think for a while before speaking: "Of course... this is... your freedom. But..."

"But what?" A Yao asked.

"But you are not yet a teenager...so..." she said, her eyebrows raised.

"So, I can't have a relationship with an adult, right?" A Yao seemed to laugh, before spitting out this sentence.

According to the laws of country m, once an adult has a relationship with a minor, regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, or whether the minor is willing or not, it is guilty.

Qinger heard the word "relationship" from his mouth and felt that the ears were inexplicably hot.

"...Well." She nodded.

"Then, I can do it when I am an adult, right." He asked afterwards.

Qinger was dumb for a while before speaking: "Of course. Didn't I say, this is your..."

"Freedom." A Yao said, the throat knot rolled again, "Sister Qing'er, I understand."

Afterglowing the corners of his eyes, he saw the young boy's throat knot slide, and his heart fluttered. Thinking of what happened to Ayao and Xu Ziyue, she felt inexplicably depressed. This emotion started when she saw the two having a pleasant conversation together at the party.

"Then... that's good." She closed her eyes as if she couldn't carry the wine, and her voice was almost murmured.