In many cases, boys do not deliberately want to charge some handling fees, but rather. .I can't control it!

But Shen An didn't want to take advantage of others.

Mainly it is unnecessary.

He can deal with Zhao Qingyu in an upright manner, so why use such disgraceful means?

And what if she was pretending to be drunk?

Some people are like this, their skin turns red when they drink alcohol, but they are not drunk at all.

This type of people is the easiest to create the illusion of drunkenness, from which they can test out many things.

Zhao Qingyu's mind is delicate and sharp, and he has many eyes. . .

Shen An still had to be careful.

It's not that he's afraid of Zhao Qingyu's falling out. With this atmosphere and the current relationship between the two of them, as long as he doesn't touch the last step, it's very difficult for Zhao Qingyu to turn against him.

He just didn't want to lose this hard-won initiative.

If he strikes first, then. .Usually responsible.

Men take responsibility first, which is often the first step in bad luck.

After drinking the last sip silently, Shen An was more troubled by another problem than the drunk Zhao Qingyu in front of him.

He muttered, "Shouldn't you be sleeping on the sofa tonight?"

Yes, he didn't know whether Zhao Qingyu was really drunk or fake. .

But whether she was really drunk or fake, at least one thing was obvious.

She showed no sign of going back at all.

The bed is quite big, and it is not a problem for two people to sleep together.

Can. .

It's a good idea, but it's not that difficult to implement.

It's still the same problem, you can't do it easily.

Taking responsibility is the first step to bad luck.

Hey~

It seems that tonight I really can only sleep on the sofa.

Shen An sighed, got up and planned to carry Zhao Qingyu to the room.

And when his hand touched Zhao Qingyu's ruddy skin, a feeling of warmth almost scalding immediately came back.

She was very hot, all over her body.

At the same time, Zhao Qingyu, who had gradually calmed down, also regained his agitation, twisting his delicate body on the sofa, making it difficult for Shen An to hug her.

Snapped!

Shen An mercilessly slapped her buttocks: "Be honest!"

Oh, you have to charge a fee for sleeping on the sofa!

This slap was very effective, Zhao Qingyu, who was originally restless, suddenly became obedient, and lay down obediently, letting Shen An hug him.

However, he didn't choose to hug, but picked up Zhao Qingyu directly with a bit of vengeance, and then walked towards his room.

Because of the sweltering heat and struggle, Zhao Qingyu lifted his shirt slightly when he was just lying on the sofa.

So one of his hands was wrapping around her bare waist, the scorching heat kept burning in his palm.

Lift it up a little more, and it is estimated that she can touch her tightest underwear.

And Zhao Qingyu leaned against him weakly, with his small face leaning against his back.

From the angle of view he couldn't see, Zhao Qingyu's blurred eyes became clear, and the little hand hanging in the air suddenly clenched tightly, and then immediately let go.

"This bastard..."

She was really uncomfortable in this position.

Chapter 190 Six: Good Night~

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Zhao Qingyu did have a lot of minds.

How could such a little wine make her drunk.

It's just her cleverness.

She knows that women are animals that know how to pretend, but why not men?

Zhao Qingyu has used Shen An more than once to test words and actions.

While every trial brought her failure, it also continuously deepened her affection for Shen An.

Then you might as well give him another temptation, an unprecedented one, and also a temptation that Zhao Qingyu is willing to pay the most price in history.

Yes, use her as bait.

Not her money, or her talent, or anything else.

It is her purest and most essential "weapon" as a girl.

But strictly speaking, this is not a well-planned temptation, there is no malice, and it can't even be called a temptation.

Because Zhao Qingyu didn't intend to use her body to accomplish any ulterior motives, and she never bothered to use such tricks.

Therefore, it is not so much a temptation as it is a kind of "temptation" that she naturally adopts when the atmosphere is enhanced to a certain level and the relationship between the two develops to this point.

It's like girls always like to act like a baby to themselves, and use it to win more care and attention from him.

Zhao Qingyu just wanted to pretend to be drunk to see how he would react.

Well, maybe teasing would be more appropriate.

Of course, she herself has no idea.

She wasn't sure how she would react if Shen An really became a beast and pushed her down on the bed to prepare for a big fight.

Disappointed?

sad?

anger?

Or, do you want to accept it?

All the above results flashed through Zhao Qingyu's mind one by one, as if. .None of them fit my ideas.

And she didn't know why she had a weird trust in Shen An, she didn't think he would do such a thing.

It is also based on this kind of weird trust that she will naturally adopt the method of pretending to be drunk, and will reveal teasing cunning from the corner of her mouth instead of indifferent calculation.

Well, there is another particularly important reason.

By getting drunk, she could rest in his room openly.

Yes, completely circumventing the excuses that I needed to worry about in the first place.

Even when he wakes up the next day, he can "reprimand" him with confidence in turn.

Hehe ~

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingyu's smile became brighter and brighter, and she felt proud of her cleverness.

but. . .

Zhao Qingyu rolled his eyes, secretly thinking, can this bastard be a little lighter?Don't you know I just finished drinking?

This posture is not friendly to her stomach at all, and every step she takes has a feeling of being pushed.

It's usually okay, but she just finished drinking and her stomach is a little bloated.

Being supported by him like this, she had a faint feeling of nausea brewing.

Moreover, the bastard who suffered a thousand knives deliberately lifted it up, causing Zhao Qingyu's stomach to suffer another serious injury. .

Can't there be another way?Can't the princess hold it?You are not weak! ! !

Zhao Qingyu was mad in his heart, and the clenched little hands were also because of his roughness.

Fortunately, the living room was only a few steps away from the room, so Shen An quickly carried Zhao Qingyu to the room and threw her on the bed.

As if being pardoned, Zhao Qingyu pretended to be drunk and rolled to the side.

If there were a few more bumps, she might really not be able to continue pretending.

"Whoo~"

Shen An clapped his hands, and muttered, "He died again."

Zhao Qingyu:?

The little hand that had just been released quietly clenched into a fist again.

"Tsk, I didn't feel like I was sleeping. This way of sleeping won't hurt my back tomorrow."

Shen An continued to mutter, then pressed onto the bed, holding Zhao Qingyu's little hand.

Zhao Qingyu quickly loosened his tightly clenched fists, then closed his eyes tightly, letting the drunkenness continue to pervade.

This scene was caught by Shen An inadvertently, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled faintly in his heart.

It seems that I really guessed right.

Zhao Huhu, as expected of you.

but. .

Shen An's thoughts turned. As the saying goes, the enemy's offensive can also be transformed into our offensive, it just depends on how you use it.

He pretended not to know, and did not expose Zhao Qingyu's pretending to be drunk.

Then he intimately changed Zhao Qingyu from lying on her side to lying on her back, raised her little hand, and placed it gently on her stomach.

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