After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

This shaking was different from the shaking caused by stomach pain at the beginning.

Wen Baizhi looked at him and felt that it was like...

Sure enough, the smell coming from Si Jiu's body next proved her guess.

Si Jiu was in severe pain and temporarily lost control of his body.

This has resulted in him now experiencing unconscious urine leakage.

Although he had experienced such situations before, they were mostly under control.

But this time it's different.

He was now so drunk that he was a little confused. Although he had spit out the wine he had drunk before in time, some of it was still absorbed.

This resulted in him being visibly drunk.

Wen Baizhi couldn't help but feel lucky that Si Jiu was drunk and not very sober, otherwise, if he knew that he had urinated again, he would definitely be entangled and crazy again.

She was not afraid of coaxing him, she was just afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.

Now Wen Baizhi needs to change his wet clothes as soon as possible.

Although Si Jiu was a little drunk now, he still listened to her instinctively.

When Wen Baizhi was changing his clothes, whenever she touched his body, even if he didn't have that much strength, he would try his best to lift his body so that she could do what she wanted to do more conveniently.

Si Jiu is such a person.

Wen Baizhi even suspected that if she wanted to stab him with the sword in the future, he would sharpen the sword and hand it to her. He would even worry that the splashing blood would dirty her hands, and he would worry even more that the sword tip was too sharp and would hurt her.

New clothes do not have the body temperature of the previous clothes.

The temperature contrast made Si Jiu tremble for no reason.

Wen Baizhi has done everything he can at this moment, and the rest depends on whether he can get through this hurdle.

Wen Baizhi took off her coat, went to the bed and hugged his still trembling body.

His breathing was hot and a little rapid.

The breath he exhaled was hot and smelled of alcohol.

Realizing that Wen Baizhi was next to him, Si Jiu, in his drunken state, held her cheeks with both hands.

"in vain."

He called her name in a drunken voice.

Even though he was drunk, he was still somewhat sober at the moment.

But he did have the courage to kiss her at this moment.

He kissed Wen Baizhi's lips, and then his tongue swept through Wen Baizhi's mouth even more wantonly.

The strong smell of alcohol was transmitted from his lips to Wen Baizhi.

She subconsciously wanted to get rid of this feeling, and her hands made movements to push him away.

But it was such a small action that was noticed by Si Jiu, who was drunk and confused at the moment.

His lips were originally on Wen Baizhi's lips, but when he realized that she was about to push him away, he separated himself from her.

Then he opened his eyes and looked at Wen Baizhi stubbornly, as if he wanted an explanation.

"in vain……"

Poor him, even when he was so drunk and felt wronged, he didn't dare to ask Wen Baizhi for an explanation.

The last words that came out of his lips were just her name and two tears that fell from his eyes.

Only then did Wen Baizhi realize how sad her small action had made him.

She wanted to make amends, so she moved forward, trying to get closer to him.

"Zijin, I didn't mean to push you away, I just..."

Before she could finish explaining everything, just hearing the word "push away" was like a huge rock, splashing huge waves in the fragile ocean of Si Jiu's heart.

"No, you can't push me away Baibai." Now he had the courage to confront her.

Si Jiu's hands kept groping and climbing up Wen Baizhi's body, as if trying to find a point that would make him feel completely at ease.

Finally, this point was taken up by Wen Baizhi.

She caught his restless soul and used the vast land to catch his falling body.

She kissed him all over, including his lips which she just tasted of alcohol.

"I just pushed you away because I was not used to the smell of alcohol in your mouth. But now seeing you crying like this, it seems like I am the one who broke your heart."

Si Jiu is still crying.

He kept crying while going up and down.

It was like the switch of crying was turned on and it couldn't be turned off easily.

Wen Baizhi held his eyelids with a mixture of heartache and amusement, kissing away his falling tears.

"It's a good thing you're not awake now, otherwise if you saw you blushing like this, you would be even more ashamed and wouldn't dare to look at me."

That was secondary. The clothes she had just changed for him were torn apart and thrown aside by him.

The scene was messy and a bit bitter.

There was even a faint ambiguous smell in the air.

Wen Baizhi kissed Si Jiu's forehead for the nth time: "You are now drunk and having sex, right? Well, I will let you be on top for once."

Unfortunately, Si Jiu had no memory of these words or what had just happened.

The only thing he remembered was Wen Baizhi pushing him away and the tears he shed out of extreme grievance.

As for the rest, he didn't remember.

After all, I was drunk and had a stomachache, and I put too much effort into it, so I was really exhausted.

This time, Wen Baizhi accidentally found a solution for Si Jiu's problem after drinking.

That is to make him tired.

When people are very tired, they don't know anything.

The pain and hurt will always be replaced by the excitement at that time.

Isn't that what Si Jiu is like?

Instead, Rong Heng was frightened the whole night.

When Wen Baizhi came to him to ask for pills, she mentioned that Si Jiu was going to have a drinking contest with the people from Chi Du.

He didn't dare to sleep or go anywhere else, for fear that Si Jiu would drink too much and something bad would happen again.

But who would have thought that not only was Si Jiu not in any danger, but he also spent the night peacefully.

As for Rong Heng himself, he would pinch himself every time he was about to go to sleep to keep himself awake.

He didn't know when he finally fell asleep because he was so sleepy.

Si Jiu was in good condition that night, but was not in good condition when he woke up the next day.

The effect of alcohol on him was profound.

He was awakened the next day by a sharp pain in his temple.

He groaned unconsciously and pressed his hand to his temple.

When he moved, Wen Baizhi woke up.

In fact, she didn't sleep well last night.

I was worried that Si Jiu would have another stomachache at night.

Now it was finally daybreak, and before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, she saw Si Jiu's hand against her temple again.

"Do you have a headache, Zijin?" she asked.

Si Jiu used some of his strength to reply to her: "Yes, there are some, but it's not serious."

His lips were clearly turning white from the pain, but he still said it wasn't serious.

"Wait here, I'll call Rong Heng for you."

Rong Heng, who had waited in the room for who knows how long before falling asleep, was startled awake when he heard Wen Baizhi knocking on the door and calling him, but he felt indescribably relieved.

"Finally you found me." Rong Heng sighed.