Sylvie and Her New Owner

Although I haven't been so drunk that I'm unconscious, drinking alcohol hurts the liver, and it's not good after all.

Sikongqing hugged the cushion quietly, like a sculpture. When Hill almost thought she fell asleep again, Sikongqing spit out another word:

"bother."

"Just say it." Hill poured a glass of water and sat beside her, "Come, drink some water."

Sikongqing stared blankly at the coffee table, or at his own reflection on the coffee table.She didn't take the water glass, she just lowered her head, her eyelashes fluttered, like the overly beautiful Narcissus by the lake in mythology, more like... an ordinary, fragile girl.

"To whom?" she asked softly.

Hill was startled, his hand stopped in front of him, and a little water splashed from the cup.

Si Kongqing... Who should I tell it to?

parents?There was a wall of heart between them.

Grandparents?She must not want to worry the old man.

So... yourself?

Hill's kick shook his calf and whispered:

"Then...you can tell me."

She felt a little distressed, Si Kongqing shouldn't be like this.She should be proud and majestic lying on the grassland like a lion, not like a cat falling into the water.

The air was awkwardly quiet.

Hill looked at the floor, and finally, she stood up silently, "Then... I went to wash."

As she was walking, she accidentally bumped into the coffee table, and the beer can shook. Si Kongqing, as if awakened by a shock, suddenly stopped her:

"Hill."

"Ah?" Hill turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief. Is he finally willing to speak?

The drooping eyelids opened and closed, Si Kongqing lowered his head and said three words softly:

"sorry."

Hill was stunned, standing in the original speechless, why did Sikongqing apologize?

"That day..." she continued, like a sinner repenting before God, and like a child who self-examined with a teacher, "In the activity room... I shouldn't have treated you like that."

Hill finally reacted, and his face instantly turned red - Damn, it's been a few days, why bring it up!

I was really embarrassed that day. I was pressed on the sofa and kissed for an unknown time. For various reasons, the two continued to fight for several days.

But in all fairness, Hill felt that Si Kongqing had done nothing wrong, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't want to.

"I..." Hill said dryly, "and nothing..."

Sikongqing stood up staggeringly, pressing his forehead as if he had a headache. Hill wasn't sure whether she was drunk or not, so he had to lean over to use it as a handrail, but as soon as he came to Sikongqing, she was helped The force of the dumping pressed down on the sofa——

again!

Hill exclaimed and her heart almost jumped out. She had only experienced such a scene a few days ago.The sofa at home is much bigger than the one in the playroom, and it's totally a giant sofa bed.She tried to push the person lying on her body away, but heard a voice that was almost imperceptible, and even... a little choked up:

"Don't hate me okay?"

Hill sighed and stopped.

It's really an apology with no sincerity at all. Anyway, get off her body first, right?

"It's too late to like you...how can I hate you."

Si Kongqing like this could make her heart soften into marshmallows.

Whoever makes himself a man, be generous and accept your apology.

Sikongqing's breathing gradually became even, she thought that the drunk was asleep, and when she turned to the side to slip away, the man pulled her sleeve, and the eyes that she opened at some point were dark:

"Let's go back to our room and sleep."

PS: Qi Lulu and his roommates are very pure. Don't look down on Ji;

PA: It's just a sleep this time!It hasn't developed to that point yet, this is everyday language, not everyday Japanese_(:з)∠)_

Chapter 57: Later

She grabbed Hill's sleeve and didn't let her go, with a plain tone that seemed to say "Let's bring the meal to the classroom to eat".

So Hill panicked.

Go to your room and sleep if you want!Why do you say "we"!

Her heartbeat was like a marble that didn't want to fall, and Hill suddenly felt dry.She moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue, Si Kongqing... Was she drunk?Does she know what she is talking about?

That ambiguous night at grandpa and grandma's house broke out like a sprouting seed, then grew and spread throughout her body, occupying her mind and making her unable to think.As if in a hallucination, she heard her own voice say:

"Okay... okay."

She was powerless to resist her expectations, let alone deceive her heart.At this moment, she suddenly gave up those concerns, and began to test the front with hesitant steps.

Sikong Qing smiled, then got up from the sofa, swaying like a weak willow, and Hill stood dumbfounded like a pillar of salt, the inexhaustible tension made her at a loss.Although Sikongqing was a drunk, he still held his hands tightly. He held Hill to open the door and turned on the light. For the first time, this piece of her own world appeared in Hill's eyes.

A room almost entirely acoustically furnished, not at all like a girl's boudoir.Next to the computer are the mixers and effectors that Hill can't name, and the only thing he knows is probably the microphone; there is also an easel by the window, all kinds of paints are placed in the corner, and the paintings on the shelf... Hill was stunned for a moment. , if anyone else is here, they will doubt that she is the girl who came out of this painting.

In the painting, Hill looks back under the neon light, the candied gourd in his hand is crystal clear, and the colors on the brush adorn her with suitable light makeup.

It turned out that Si Kongqing could draw, and he even hid in the room to draw himself.

Hill was suddenly a little shy, what else could Sikongqing not do?Hmm... maybe it's exercise.

She looked at Si Kongqing, and just wanted to say something, but what caught her eye was a clean back - Hill instantly exclaimed, "What are you doing!"

Sikong Qing turned his back to her, turned his face slightly confused, then threw the underwear in his hand onto the chair, his long hair tied up spread out, the figure like a beautiful flower shining in the water was almost naked. Naked, innocent again Take it for granted:

"Change into pajamas."

Hill quickly turned her back and closed her eyes, oh... It turned out to be changing pajamas... She scolded herself for thinking crookedly, she breathed a sigh of relief, and wondered if she wanted to get pajamas too.

Of course I will take it.

Otherwise you have to sleep in your shirt.

She walked to the door silently, and before she could turn the handle, she felt a tightness around her waist—this drunk man was walking on the carpet with his bare feet silent, and he ran over at some point, with his hands like pliers, for fear of her leaving.Hill admits defeat and sleeps with his shirt on.

Although I don't want to wrinkle my clothes, it's unreasonable for drunk people.

"Hill."

The drunk man spoke suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Hill wanted to break free from her restraint. "Let go, I want to undress."

"I'll help you take it off." Si Kongqing's hands began to become irregular, and regardless of Hill's exclamation, he took off her little coat at once. Since he wanted to see Qi Lulu, Xier specially changed into his school uniform today. A moment, but it fulfilled the current Si Kongqing.The aggressive salty pig's hands searched up and down, and whether it was intentional or unintentional, he would snatch the allergic part. Hill groaned, pushed her away with a blushing face, and quickly ran to the other end of the bed, straightening his hand to express his rejection of the hooligan :

"I will myself!"

Sikong Qing smiled, but did not intend to let Hill go.She approached step by step, like a cat playing with a mouse it caught.Taking advantage of the situation, she pushed Hill down, and under the girl's slight push, her hand squeezed into Hill's back, and when she pulled it out again, she was wearing a pure white underwear.

"It's not good to wear this to sleep."

Si Kongqing, who is good at understanding people's clothes, has a serious face.

Hill felt that she was embarrassed. She closed her eyes and let Sikongqing play with it. Next came the socks, boots and pants. The sound of unbuttoning the waist was so embarrassing. She threw her clothes aside, she hurriedly retracted into the bed, and shouted:

"All right!"

It's not normal to take it off!

Isn't it just... because I dare not do this to her.

She squeezed the quilt and wrapped herself up.

Si Kongqing could have nothing to worry about, even if he broke his head.

But when two people are together, there is always one person to consider for the future.

Hill also thought about being together, future matters, future risks, future unknowns... Everything, everything, will be handed over to them in the future.

But how cruel to the two people in the future.

Joy and happiness are enjoyed by them now, and turbulence and turbulence are left to them in the future.

If it doesn't work, why start.

Keep it like this, maybe there will be regrets, maybe you will never be able to let go, but at least no one will be hurt.

Sikongqing quietly looked at the girl hiding under the quilt, chuckled lightly, got into the quilt, and then wrapped her around her again:

"Angry?"

"...No." Hill said sullenly.

She wouldn't be so angry.

Sikong Qing sat up halfway, turned Hill with her back to her, and kissed him without waiting for her to say anything.

"Hey you……"

Hill felt that he was really a rabbit who took the initiative to send to the fox's mouth.

It's a big loss to do nothing.

So, she... began to respond greenly and unfamiliarly.

Just like that, okay?

Sikongqing took absolute dominance. After a long time, her lips parted, she raised her head, and the people under her were only breathing.

"What the hell..." Hill felt terribly hot all over her body. She looked at the pair of smiling eyes in front of her, and her voice seemed to be speaking to herself, "Drunk or not..."

Si Kongqing didn't answer, just leaned down again.

Let this idiot think for himself.