your glory my sniper

Thank you for being nice to me.

Yu Jianglan lay limp on the bed, her slender legs hanging on the ground, without taking off her shoes.

He was obviously so drunk that he was about to lose consciousness, but when he uttered these words, he was sober and sincere.

Ling Jibei smiled slightly.

"Thank you, I am happy to treat you well."

As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee, helped Yu Jianglan untie his shoelaces, then happily grabbed his ankle, and took off the shoes with a little force.

"Just know that I treat you well. You know, my dad doesn't treat you like this." Ling Jibei smiled, and after taking off his shoes, he lifted his legs onto the bed and thoughtfully put him in a comfortable lying position.

But Yu Jianglan didn't seem to be aware of it, just stared at the ceiling in a daze, with a slightly drunken handsome face calmly and indifferently.

Ling Jibei looked into his eyes, almost sure that he was drunk, but he still asked in a tentative tone: "Brother Lan, are you... short of money?"

Yu Jianglan was startled when he heard the words, and nodded mechanically, "Que."

"How much is missing?"

"A lot..."

"What are they used for?"

"Buy a house, my own house." His eyes were blurred, and the corner of his mouth raised a small arc, expressing his heart's desire sincerely: "I want to have a home."

His eyes were flushed red from alcohol, covered with a layer of shimmering water mist, and he was gasping for breath with his neck raised, inexplicably lustful and very seductive.

Ling Jibei stared at him with scorching eyes, and the hot fire in his heart rose little by little.

At this moment, the person on the bed suddenly moved his chest uncomfortably.

"Well…"

The spirits had a lot of stamina, and all of them were found at this time, Yu Jianglan was very dizzy, his throat was dry and he wanted to vomit, so he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

He retched twice, not only didn't spit out anything, on the contrary, he was breathing harder, he closed his eyes and murmured indistinctly: "...um...hot...drink water..."

Ling Jibei understood: "Okay, Brother Lan, just wait, I'll pour it for you right away."

As he spoke, he picked up the empty cup on the table, and went downstairs to ask Aran for honey and hot water. After making it, he poured it several times in several bowls until he didn't feel so hot, and then he brought it upstairs.

"The water is here! The water is here!" Ling Jibei rushed back in a panic, "The honey water for hangover is here!"

As soon as I entered the door, I was stunned.

With a shake of his hand, the glass of water fell to the ground with a bang and shattered into pieces.

"Brother Lan..."

Ling Jibei stared straight at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded, is this really something you can watch for free! ! !

Yu Jianglan lay on the bed with her head tilted, her upper body covered, fully exposed to his sight.

Ling Jibei's face turned red in an instant, and a shy blush crept up behind his ears soundlessly, it was scalding hot, making him feel like he had a high fever.

His eyes glanced over the jaw, neck, and collarbone of the person on the bed in turn, condensed for a moment on the beautiful chest muscles, and then slowly moved down.

It was Yu Jianglan's waist and abdomen, which was rising and falling slowly with breathing, and the almost perfect eight-pack abdominal muscle lines were looming, clearly distinct.

Ling Jibei was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Didn't Yu Jianglan have a back injury? How did he maintain such a macho figure with golden ratio?Have you eaten the elixir?

This is probably the legendary saying that you look thin when you dress up, and you look fat when you take off your clothes.

Ling Jibei didn't even bother to clean up the broken glass on the ground, he rubbed the hem of his shoes against the corner of the wall, and then came to the bed to continue watching.

Tsk tsk, such a shameful gesture.

Yu Jianglan probably thought it was too hot. When she grabbed the hem of the clothes and took them off, the neckline went around her head, but she forgot to pull her hands out. The clothes she took off were piled up and entangled between her wrists, as if she was bound.

Just like that, two white and delicate arms rested casually on the top of the head, and the blue blood vessels meandered beautifully, presenting an indescribably graceful posture.

Yu Jianglan's eyes were closed tightly, and the word "Chuan" was deeply condensed on the tip of her eyebrows, her eyelids trembled slightly, and her unbearable expression rendered this ambiguous scene to the extreme.

Ling Jibei's heart was beating non-stop, both excited and sinful.

He took out his mobile phone, quietly took a picture of Brother Lan's eight-pack abs, and smiled contentedly.But after thinking about it, I felt it was inappropriate, and reluctantly deleted it.

Yu Jianglan was very drunk, his slight snoring sound was very heavy with the smell of alcohol, his lips were chapped, and there was a trace of hoarseness in his breathing.

There was no need for honey water anymore, Ling Jibei directly took a bottle of mineral water from the suitcase, unscrewed the lid, and sat down beside the bed.

"Come on, Brother Lan..." He wanted to help Yu Jianglan get up to drink water, but facing Brother Lan in this state, he was obviously at a loss, and he hung his hands in the air for a long time before he summoned up his courage.

Supporting his back with his palms, he raised his half body: "Brother Lan, drink some water."

Yu Jianglan was dizzy, narrowed his eyes with difficulty, looked in front of him, and closed them again.

The mouth of the bottle of mineral water was already between his lips, so he closed his eyes like that, gulped down half of the bottle, and then lay back down again, muttering: "Will you take a bath...it's hot..."

"Ah?" Ling Jibei supported his back and neck, carefully helped him to lie down, and sighed softly when he saw him sleeping soundly, he was so drunk, why take a bath.

However, Yu Jianglan did look a little uncomfortable.

After much deliberation, Ling Jibei went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water, dipped a towel in the water, and wiped his upper body along his face and neck.

When it touched his lower abdomen, a force suddenly clasped his wrist tightly.

Ling Jibei was frightened out of his wits, seeing Yu Jianglan slowly opened his eyes, the deep black pupils fell on him exactly, and was about to explain when he closed them drowsily.

Yu Jianglan frowned, buried his head in the pillow, let go of the hand that was holding him, and put it on his eye socket to cover the light, "...It's so bright...Turn off the light...Sleep..."

"Okay, okay, go to sleep, I won't disturb you." Ling Jibei said and turned off the bedside lamp, pulled the quilt over him, and tucked the corners of the quilt thoughtfully, in case he would catch a cold.

This inn sleeps on tatami mats, that is to say, the two of them will sleep on the same big bed.Although the place is spacious enough and there are two clearly defined seats, for Ling Ji Beikai at this time, he is already in a mess.

He almost ran to the bathroom. He still felt hot after taking a shower, so he turned on the tap.The pillar-like cold water splashed on the face, and then he calmed down a lot, and went back to the bed and lay down in an orderly manner.

Sure enough, insomnia.

Ling Jibei felt that his eyes were so sore that he was going blind, but he just couldn't sleep.

It was around two o'clock in the morning.

Yu Jianglan turned over, one arm just landed on his body, she hugged him unconsciously, and put it in her arms.

Ling Jibei's whole body trembled, his toes felt numb, and he didn't even dare to take a breath for a while.

There was quite a distance between them, but Yu Jianglan's hand was on his shoulder.

As soon as the strong arms were retracted, the two of them were suddenly close at hand, Ling Jibei's throat tightened, and he stared at the sleeping person in front of him without blinking.

Looking at the outline of his facial features in the dim light, it is like the light that ignites the dark night, beautiful and charming.

Feeling the bewitching heat in his arms, throwing a fatal temptation to him, finally, closing his eyes, following his tightening strength, he leaned into the warm embrace.

He didn't dare to open his eyes the whole time, and even hypnotized himself in the bottom of his heart, telling himself:

Ling Jibei, you are already asleep, no matter what happens now, it's not embarrassing, it's not embarrassing, um, just sauce!sleep!

In this way, he kept moving closer to Brother Lan's arms, each time with a tiny distance, little by little, and finally...

Sticking to that firm and warm chest.

A pleasant body fragrance, mixed with the smell of alcohol, is breathtaking.