What about the food you owe me?

Jiang Ran was tense and exciting, and the white ghost was not too far behind.

At this moment, the White Ghost was lying on his back on the bed, and the Snow God was sitting on him.

Snow God was a little confused, not knowing why he became like this.

The white ghost did remember, after all, he was responsible for the current posture.

After being brought into the house by Snow God, his legs finally became weak, and he fell on the bed, and he gave Snow God a hand by the way.

So he created the current posture of himself being beaten by the Snow God's bed.

The white ghost looked at Xueshen's lips, which were more red than usual, and raised his hand to touch it itchyly.

Snow God was still a little dazed, but he also knew what the white ghost was doing, so he subconsciously bit down hard.

The white ghost suddenly smiled, "This posture... isn't it a little sorry for ourselves if we don't do something?"

"……You are sick?"

"No." The white ghost withdrew his hand, "You seem to like biting people very much."

"Before I met you, I didn't realize that I was particularly fond of biting people."

"Then you really like to bite me?"

"roll!"

The white ghost laughed and said, "You love to bite people so much, are you a vampire?"

"Yeah, yeah," Snow God said angrily, "Didn't you want to do something with me? Let me take this opportunity to suck your blood dry, okay?"

"Suck dry..." Bai Gui repeated the word with a low smile, with an ambiguous tone, "Then come on."

Snow God looked down at the white ghost's smiling eyes, straight nose, and curved lips, and thought: They are really drunk.

Being drunk is really a good reason to take the opportunity to do bad things.

He bent down and lay directly on the white ghost's body, then put his mouth close to the white ghost's neck, and bit down hard, with a hint of venting.

The white ghost gasped, bared his teeth and said, "So cruel?"

Xue Shen stood up and licked his canine teeth, "How can you bleed without using a little force?"

The white ghost touched his neck and looked at his fingers. There was no bleeding, but it really hurt.

"Hey..." Xueshen's voice was a bit muffled, "You're flirting with me now, is it okay?"

The white ghost let out an "ah" and tilted his head, "Do you like me?"

"……annoying."

The white ghost chuckled, "That's fine."

"...What an idiot." Snow God turned over and got off the White Ghost, "Sleep, good night."

The white ghost stared deeply at Snow God's face for a few seconds, before saying, "Good night."

Early the next morning, the White Ghost opened his eyes by pressing his slightly swollen temples, and saw the Snow God lying in his arms as expected.

He seriously recalled what happened last night.

...Well, he doesn't remember anything every time he gets drunk.

But Snow God is bent, he still remembers this.

He couldn't remember anything after that.

He pushed Snow God, and saw the other party frowned and moaned, "It hurts..."

White Ghost: "..." This voice is really easy to misunderstand.

He pushed Snow God again, "Get up, I have to go back today."

Snow God turned over uncomfortably, "Headache...thirsty..."

The white ghost wiped his face, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and then changed his clothes, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Jiang Ran and Midnight have already woken up, Midnight looks okay, there is nothing abnormal except for a little tired expression.

The white ghost looked at it for a while and asked, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

After thinking about it late at night, "I remember half of it."

He only remembered that the white ghost kept telling Jiang Ran and the others about the past, and then... he didn't remember.

"Well, then I was really drunk last night." Bai Gui seemed to remember something, suddenly smiled, and looked at Jiang Ran, "What does it look like to be drunk late at night, have you seen it?"

Jiang Ran was slightly taken aback, "What's it like?"

The white ghost giggled strangely, and spit out a word: "Lang."

"..." Jiang Ran said in disbelief, "So he looks like that when he's drunk?"

"Yes, it will become the same as before, full of flirtatious talk."

So, he will also do that kind of thing to others...to the white ghost?

Jiang Ran's heart tightened, "What else would he do besides being full of flirty words?"

"Ah? It's nothing." The white ghost recalled it carefully, mainly because he drank late at night, and there were very few times when he was sober and drunk in the middle of the night, so he really couldn't remember some of them, "He can only talk, right? ? Every time, talking non-stop along the way, the kind that even I find annoying, I guess he must be holding back hard."

The white ghost asked suspiciously: "Why do you ask this? You should have seen it all last night?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Jiang Ran pretended to be calm, "I just wonder if Late Night is the kind of person who will become a kissing maniac once he gets drunk."

Coughed in the middle of the night.

"Pfft...hahahahahahahaha!" Bai Gui laughed, "Impossible, impossible, really impossible!"

Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows, feeling a little better, "Is it really impossible?"

"Really, I promise with my few morals." Bai Gui smiled and raised three fingers to swear, "This guy has always talked about it, and his hands and feet are very good."

"Hahaha, I teased a girl before late at night, but that girl jumped on him later, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, and the girl was so angry... Hahahahahahahaha, this kind of guy who only has a strong mouth, How dare you be a kissing maniac? It would be nice to hold hands!"

"..." Midnight said, "Xiaoxi, did you drink in the morning?"

Why are you talking so much?

The white ghost laughed maniacally for a while, "I don't care about you, Snow God is lying in bed with a hangover, I'll take care of him."

Before Bai Gui left, he was stopped by Jiang Ran again, "So once you get drunk in the middle of the night, it will turn into the original wave? It's exactly the same as before? Dare you dare to do it?"

Jiang Ran is actually not the kind of person who insists on asking for clarification, but this matter is very important to him.

"That's right." Bai Gui heard the snow god's wailing voice, and didn't think too much about Jiang Ran's repeated questioning, "It just will become the same as before. I guarantee it with the experience of knowing him for so many years." Said After that, he went into the house.

So late at night maybe, only did that kind of thing to him?

Jiang Ran felt his heart beating a little faster.

He looked towards the late night, "You don't remember what you did last night at all?"

In the middle of the night, I couldn't remember it at all, "Yeah." He was a little worried. Although he didn't say anything once he got drunk like the white ghost, he was afraid that if he missed something...

Fortunately, last night, Bai Gui was not mentally retarded enough to tell him about his liking for Jiang Ran.

Feeling a little flustered late at night, "What did I say last night?"

Jiang Ran stared at him for a while, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just some common flirting." He said "tsk", "I've learned a lot, so you're not a piece of wood at all."

Just in case, let's keep it a secret.

In the middle of the night, I was so flustered that I wanted to ask myself exactly what I said, but if I really asked, Jiang Ran would definitely become suspicious.

He shouldn't have said anything, after all, the way Jiang Ran treats himself seems to be the same as before...

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Their noodles!Finally finished! ! !

Among these four people, only Late Night and White Ghost belong to the type that once they get drunk, they will almost forget everything about the time of drunkenness when they wake up.

Then, Snow God will have a more obvious hangover, and Baigui and Midnight have the most headaches, and Jiang Ran doesn't know which one they belong to yet.

Furthermore, when the white ghost is drunk, his head is clear, and he even thinks very logically, but what kind of logic is this logic... It’s hard to say, but Xueshen will be confused when he is drunk, retaining a certain amount of thinking ability but his behavior is not affected. Control that kind.

_(:з」∠)_I make up private settings all day long, will it seem that there is no room for people to imagine...