The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

He saw her eyes that were similar to those of his master, and couldn't bear to look any further, and turned his head to look forward again, staring at one place.

"If it wasn't for me, Master wouldn't have died, and your mother... wouldn't have committed suicide because of this, leaving you alone, alone."

Shen Qiao was startled for a moment, and soon realized that his knot might not be just about his father's death.

She bit her lips lightly, and said softly, "I didn't blame you, and I want to thank you even more."

"My father sacrificed himself to save people. He is a hero. My mother... I never felt that she died. She loved my father deeply. Instead of living in pain, I think there is nothing wrong with her going to accompany my father."

"Before my mother passed away, she asked me to promise her that she would never work as a criminal police officer in her life, so I want to thank you. At least let my father pass on the skills accumulated since he became a criminal police officer, and you have lived up to his expectations."

"I also want to thank you, I am not alone, thank you for being by my side all these years, you have protected me well, given me a good life, taught me good and evil, right from wrong, let me learn I like to major in and do what I like.”

"My father wanted me to be carefree in my life when I was young. He didn't think I needed to be outstanding, as long as I was safe and happy. You gave me these things, so I don't blame you."

Jiang Yuzhi listened to her gentle and slow voice, and the manic mood in his heart gradually eased, and his heart was deeply touched.

It's just that his brain was a little dizzy due to drunkenness. He lowered his head slightly, raised his hand and gently rubbed the position between his eyebrows a few times, closed his eyes, and what she just said was in his mind.

Shen Qiao felt that he was still a little sad.

So she stretched out her arms, hugged his shoulders from his side, and rested her little head on his shoulders, trying to give him some comfort.

Jiang Yuzhi froze slightly when she suddenly hugged him.

Obviously the whole body smelled strongly of alcohol, but at that moment he could only smell the fragrance of the shower gel emanating from her body.

Refreshing, like the camellia I saw in the greenhouse before.

She'd hugged him before, but he'd never felt like this.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, probably because of the alcohol, and some erotic and seductive scenes began to appear in his mind, which seemed a little out of control.

Jiang Yuzhi broke her away by pouring wine, and glanced at her, because his heart was distracted, and his face became colder, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Only when he was young, maybe because he was curious about this aspect when he was old, he would have a strong desire, but later he became more calm and stable. He has always controlled this aspect very well when facing all kinds of women, but what happened just now—— —

It was because of drinking.

It must be like this.

Shen Qiao didn't know that the aggressiveness on him was not so strong just now, she just hugged him, and his expression was cold, as if he didn't like her touching him, and wanted to keep people away thousands of miles away.

She distanced herself slightly from him, feeling some unknown dullness in her heart.

Seeing that he drank several glasses of wine in a row, as if he was going to get himself drunk, she was worried, and picked up her milk beer can, "I'll stay with you for a while."

Jiang Yuzhi frowned, his face flushed slightly because of drunkenness, and he squinted at her, "Go to sleep, be obedient."

Shen Qiao looked at the abnormal red color that seemed to appear on his handsome face, and remembered that when she hugged him just now, through the thin black pajamas, she felt that his body temperature seemed to be very high.

She originally thought it was normal for a man to have a higher body temperature, but...

Does he have a fever?

She pressed her lips tightly and reached out to him, wanting to feel the temperature on his forehead.

But Jiang Yuzhi felt that he had drunk, and now every action Shen Qiao made towards him would become seductive in his eyes, he restrained himself, stretched out his hand to hold hers, his eyes showed coldness.

Shen Qiao's heart choked, "Do you have a fever?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Yuzhi took her hand back, because there was a double image in front of the alcohol, and reminded her, "Go back to the room and sleep."

He put the wine glass on the coffee table, picked up the wine bottle and poured another glass.

Shen Qiao stopped him from continuing to drink, grabbed his arm, and pushed the wine glass a little further, "You can't drink any more, you'll get drunk, it's not good for your health, I'll take you back to your room first."

At this time, she was glad that she drank milk beer instead of tequila, and she was not drunk, otherwise she would not know who took care of whom now.

She got up, grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up from the ground, "Get up."

Send him back while he is a little conscious now, otherwise if he gets himself drunk later on, she won't be able to touch him at all.

Jiang Yuzhi twisted his sword eyebrows, trying to pull back his arm, but with a little force, he didn't expect to pull her into his arms directly.

"Ah..." she whispered.

That mass of soft touch was particularly obvious, and he was in a half-drunk state again, unable to withstand the stimulation, so his arms tensed up instantly.

He subconsciously pinched her waist, her waist was so thin that he couldn't grasp it.

Shen Qiao held her hand tightly. When she fell into the man's chest, she froze for a moment. When she followed his strength to help her up, she put her hand on his shoulder. When she raised her head, she met the man's complicated and incomprehensible eyes. .

Jiang Yu stared at her beautiful face dyed crimson, staring at her charming eyes that were watery and blurred, his throat became more and more dry.

Being drunk, it is easy to paralyze people's rational nerves, and follow their instincts to do something... in line with people's physical desires.

He pinched her slender waist without moving.

Originally, the atmosphere of such staring at each other is easy to be ambiguous, not to mention the series of buffs such as 'drunk', 'into the bosom', 'sweet' and 'soft', which are more suitable for kissing.

Shen Qiao had never been so close to him in reality, her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and her cheeks were so red that they were dripping water.

This is a good opportunity, and she wants to kiss her.