After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

Amamiya Qianxue frowned, took out her phone, and prepared to google the process of taking care of a drunk person.

However, before she could find it, the other party struggled to get up and almost fell off the sofa.

Amamiya Qianxue was startled, she quickly dropped her phone and helped Matsuda Zhenping to lie down again.

"hot……"

There was still haze in the gray-blue eyes.

No sign of clarity.

The medicine can't be fed anymore, so I can only think of other ways.

The temperature of the air conditioner is already very low and cannot be lowered.

Still had to find a way to sober up, Amamiya Qianxue moved the coffee table away so that he wouldn't bump into it directly.

Staring at the vinegar on the kitchen counter, Amamiya Qianxue was caught in a tangle. In this state, would he drink the vinegar obediently? ? ?

The acetic acid in vinegar can produce a good chemical reaction with the ethanol in wine, so as to reduce the damage of alcohol to human body.

The second is to add plenty of water to avoid headaches caused by drunk dehydration.

I poured a small cup of vinegar, and poured a large cup of warm water and set it aside.

Amamiya Qianxue squatted down and held the other person's face and asked, "The battle is flat? The battle is flat?"

"Ok?"

However, all he got in exchange was the other party's gentle rubbing and murmuring as if acting like a spoiled child.

She sighed, raised her head and put a small half cup of vinegar in her mouth, and pinched the man's jaw, forcing his lips to open.

The capsule is definitely not mouth-to-mouth, the thing will only stick to the tongue and it is difficult to push it off.

But liquid vinegar is easy to handle.

It's just, it's really sour! ! !

Amamiya Qianxue's facial features were tightly wrinkled together. If it was mouth to mouth or force-feeding, which drunk guy would drink it by himself.

Her lips were moist and hot, and when she got closer, the nose filled with the smell of vinegar regained her sense of smell, and finally smelled a hint of wine.

The dazed Matsuda Jinpei was obedient at first, but when the warm liquid entered the other party's mouth, his eyebrows were furrowed, showing an irritable gesture.

Seeing that the opponent was about to struggle away, she could only use a little strength and directly pressed the opponent's face forcefully, almost sitting astride the whole person.

Finally, the long mouth-to-mouth feeding was over, and Amamiya Qianxue was about to get up, when Matsuda Jinhei pressed the back of her head and hugged her in her arms, and she fell down on the sofa cushion together with her.

Below is the hot temperature due to drunkenness, which made it difficult for her to ignore. She just wanted to get up quickly, but the other party was holding her too hard.

"Wake up, relax..."

Before she finished speaking, she was pressed down on the back of her head and kissed. The fierce and irritable kiss, maybe it was too hard, she felt that the base of her tongue was numb.

I don't know if the numbness is caused by the other party, or because of the sour vinegar.

Is this revenge for feeding him such sour food just now? ?

When Amamiya Qianxue was struggling to get away, she couldn't help but think like this.

The alcohol and the rising heat dyed her entire face crimson, and she squatted aside with her face in her hands to calm herself down.

It should be fine to force the water below.

She muttered, dragging him to sit down, "Matsuda Jinpei? Wake up?"

"how?"

He almost instinctively wanted to hug the person in front of him, his tone was vague and sticky.

"Be obedient and drink water." She had a straight face, and her attitude was a bit tough.

Maybe it was because of the strange taste in his mouth, Matsuda Jinpei obediently opened his mouth and drank most of the water in the cup.

Then no matter how I was feeding it, I just avoided drinking it.

The exhausted Amamiya Chiyuki sighed, rinsed her mouth and sat on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.

Matsuda Jinhei first leaned on the opponent's shoulder, and after half asleep, the whole person was very unreliable, and Amamiya Chiyuki was forced to helplessly put the opponent's head on her knee.

But because it was a single sofa, even so, Matsuda Jinpei still lay uncomfortably, with his calves hanging down on the ground.

However, compared to the wobbly state before, the other party finally stopped tossing around, the whole person calmed down, and the frowning eyebrows gradually eased.

"It's safe."

Amamiya Qianxue kneaded between her eyebrows, feeling tired.

Is it so tiring to take care of a drunk person? ?

Considering the other party's situation, she put her hand on the other party's forehead and massaged it gently to relieve his feeling of drunkenness.

In the extremely quiet room, apart from the whirring of the central air conditioner, there is the long breathing of the people around you.

Amamiya Chiyuki, who was thinking about waiting for Matsuda Jinpei to wake up and give him a good lesson, also dozed off in the silence.

I don't know if it was the hangover medicine that took effect, or the sour vinegar. After sleeping for a while, Matsuda Jinpei woke up a lot.

Knocking on his still mushy head, he finally regained his consciousness.

It is impossible to say that he has no consciousness and is as drunk as mud. His drinking capacity is not as good as Hagi, but it is not so bad.

At least until entering the house, Matsuda Jinpei still retains some consciousness, but seeing the distressed and entangled face of the girl he likes.

The instinct and inferiority stimulated by alcohol are completely magnified, and the desire for monopoly is at work, as if some strange switch has been turned on, wanting to see the other party show a more distressed expression for himself.

So, taking advantage of his drunkenness, he began to act like a rascal, dawdling and refusing to take the medicine properly, in order to let the person he likes coax him more.

Unexpectedly, while he was acting, while acting, Jiu Jin really got a little over the top, which made his brain really confused.

It wasn't until the indescribable sour taste was poured into his mouth together with the soft lips that his brain reacted clearly.

But leaning on Amamiya Qianxue's shoulder just now, she was distracted by alcohol again, and her thinking became confused, but now she is quite sober, it seems that the vinegar is still useful? ?

Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyes, and gently traced her eyebrows with his gaze. The sleeping face that is rarely seen by ordinary people is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

If the usually expressionless face looked indifferent, then at this moment, all the coldness was removed, under the soft light, the light and shadow were vague, and it was actually carved with a bit of softness and warmth.

Coupled with the slightly dark circles under the eyes, a little tiredness is added.

Matsuda Zhenping couldn't bear to wake the other party up, she just half-closed her eyes and closed her eyes to rest her mind. Another point is that she is now sober, so she probably knows that she was faking it before.

For various unspeakable reasons, Matsuda Jinpei continued to act drunk.

After a while, Amamiya Qianxue woke up suddenly, "Why did I fall asleep, it's a little cold, and the air conditioner is turned too low."

She quickly reached out to touch the skin of the person on her leg, it was really cold, this is the rhythm of getting a cold and getting sick.

Amamiya Qianxue, who has no experience in taking care of others, is a little crazy at the moment. Hagiwara said that he has someone to take care of him, don't worry, she is fine, and directly took care of him in the direction of cold and illness.

After covering her forehead and sighing, Amamiya Chiyuki laid Matsuda on the sofa and patted her numb legs. She first turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and then covered him with a blanket.

Amamiya Qianxue first went to the room to change clothes, and then went into the bathroom.

Under the sweltering heat, she dragged out a non-slip mat from the cabinet and spread it on the floor. After putting bath agent in the small bathtub, the originally clear and transparent water took on a green color, and there was a scent of lime and citrus. fragrance.

Matsuda Jinpei brought this bath agent over there, and stuffed it into the bathroom extremely forcefully.

After getting ready for the bathroom, she came to the living room, and first patted the drowsy Matsuda Jinhei's face, "Wake up, wake up, don't sleep here, or you'll catch a cold."

The eyes like the sky blinked in confusion, and asked a little dullly: "Going to bed?"

He propped up his upper body, pulled the neckline loose, and wanted to stand up.

"No, don't move around. You've sweated a lot, and you still smell like alcohol. Go take a bath first, warm up your body before going to bed, or you'll definitely get sick."

The pupils of Matsuda Jinhei, who was still a little hazy, shrank suddenly, and the consciousness that had been distracted by the alcohol re-condensed at this moment.

Because Amamiya Chiyuki, who was talking, was unbuttoning his shirt.

No, wait, now things seem to be going in a direction he didn't expect...

What happens now that you say you are actually sober? ?Will I be beaten?Will it make the other person angry?

Moreover, should this kind of scene be stopped abruptly? ?

The brain instigated by alcohol is almost about to shut down, will anyone be able to refuse at this time?

Matsuda Jinping didn't know, but he didn't seem to be able to.

"Ah, the crumpled shirt, I don't have the ability to tidy it up. It seems that this set of clothes has to be sent to a special store. How do I untie the belt?" She muttered, fiddling with the belt buckle .

Matsuda Jinpei's body, which had been blown cold by the air conditioner, felt hot again at this moment, scalding unbearably hot.

When she touched the other person's skin, Amamiya Qianxue's heart trembled, she wouldn't have a fever so quickly...

Amamiya Qianxue, who couldn't untie the belt at all, was extremely anxious, "I'll go get the scissors and cut it off."

The corner of Matsuda Jinhei's mouth twitched, would someone cut off the entire belt because they couldn't untie the belt buckle?

"What's wrong?" He raised his eyes and asked in a daze.

"It feels like your temperature is very high, but I can't untie it. If it doesn't work, I'll take you to the hospital directly."

After weighing it several times, she felt that it would be more appropriate to send her to the hospital.

"No, I don't want to go." He hugged the person in front of him and muttered.

Amamiya Qianxue patted the other person's face, "Be sober, why don't you go to the hospital when you're sick."

With a "click", the belt buckle was undone.

"Can we not go now?" He rubbed against the other's neck, whispering.

Amamiya Qianxue frowned, was Matsuda Jinpei really drunk?An inexplicable guess emerged in her mind.

Or is that what drunk people do?

Chiyuki Amamiya, who has never dealt with drunkenness, is a bit out of the ordinary.

The black suit pants hung between the well-trained waist and abdomen muscles, and the smooth lines covered by the gray cloth below.

When the trousers were taken off and only the underwear was left, Amamiya Chiyuki placed her hand on the edge of the gray fabric and hesitated for a few seconds, but she still didn't take it off.

It's too shameless to look at someone without the other party's knowledge, and she can't do it.

"Can you stand up? I'll take you to the bathroom. If you can't stand up, you can only hug you."

"Where are you going?" Matsuda Jinpei was stiff with half of his body on the thin girl.

Although it's been almost a month since they shared the same bed, this is definitely the first time in such a situation.In order to maintain a good image of himself in the other party's heart, he never reveals too much at home, even when he sleeps, he honestly wears home clothes.

The other party is similar, except for the first time, the excess skin is rarely exposed.

Basically, they are home clothes that are so loose that the curves of the body cannot be seen.

However, after getting on the other person's body, he felt that Amamiya Qianxue didn't seem to be wearing an extra vest or anything under her nightdress, which was so wide that it almost reached her knees.

Messy thoughts and distracting thoughts piled up in his mind, and he felt that he couldn't pretend anymore.

Is this the punishment given to him by the gods? ?

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but think this way.

It's a pity that Amamiya Qianxue can't read minds, and she can't guess the various psychological activities in the other person's brain at all. After throwing him directly into the bathtub, she wiped the water that splashed on her face.

She bent her arms and took off the nightdress directly.

Matsuda was stunned, his mind went blank, and it seemed like a bottle of strong wine mixed with ice cubes was poured directly from the top of his head.

"Are you really drunk?" Amamiya Chiyuki, who had taken off her nightgown, squatted in front of the bathtub, and waved at Matsuda Jinhei, who was already down.

Amamiya Chiyuki, who got no response, sighed, closed the bathroom door, and tiptoed to find something from the cabinet.

In fact, under the nightdress is a black swimsuit.

Thinking that it would take a lot of effort to take a bath for a guy who is not very cooperative, Amamiya Chiyuki changed into her swimsuit in advance.

In this way, you will not be afraid of getting your clothes wet, and you will not have too embarrassing scenes.

She thought so.

But it seems that for Matsuda Jinping, this seems to have the opposite effect.

The light under the hot air seems to be covered with a layer of soft tulle, and the light that is originally warm is like a flowing mist at this moment.

No matter how blurred her vision was, it was difficult to cover up the black swimsuit on her snow-white skin. The sharp contrast made her flesh soft like snow.

Very, very ordinary two-piece swimsuits.

It can be said that there is no bright spot in that style.

Matsuda Jinhei couldn't help but start comparing it with the swimsuit magazines he had read before. Although he knew that this kind of behavior was bad, he just couldn't help it.

Or it should be said that if you don't want to order miscellaneous things at this time, your mind will be completely messed up.

The belt hanging from the slender neck was tied into a bow behind her back, and a few strands of hastily pulled hair hung down from the slender shoulders and neck, fluttering gently with her movements.

The waist is thin and soft, with smooth lines, and the black belt hangs from the bulge of the hip bone, drawing a thin red mark.

He had always known that she had a good figure, as could be seen from the outfit she wore to the casino.

But when I saw the swimsuit today, I realized that it turned out to be of this level...

Matsuda Jinpei turned his body away, stared at the water without saying a word, and couldn't watch anymore.

"found it!"

A brisk voice came through the mist.

Then Matsuda Jinpei, who hadn't reacted yet, was put on a blindfold, "To prevent water from getting into your eyes when you wash your hair, just use it."

The field of vision was suddenly dark, and the patter of water poured down from the top of your head. When you couldn't see it, those tiny feelings became more obvious.

Such as the clear and shallow breathing under the sound of water from the nozzle...

It's maddening.

He felt that his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

"Sure enough, I guessed right, you're not very drunk at all, are you..."

A faint voice rang in my ears.

"sorry."

His dark voice startled even himself.

Amamiya Qianxue frowned, threw the nozzle into the opponent's arms, and sat on the edge of the bathtub with her legs crossed.

"Since you're awake, wash yourself."

As for how she knew, it was probably because of some strange phenomenon.

A man who is normally drunk and not sober at all will not have this phenomenon at all.

"The autonomic nerves and the somatic nerves share control. When the image is transmitted to the eyes, oh, you can't see it, it means that the sensory impulse is transmitted to the cerebral cortex, then transmitted to the hypothalamus, and finally transmitted to the sacrum by neurotransmitters, of course. There's also neuronal credit, such as peptide neurotransmitters working with vasopressin."

She crossed her arms and explained the nature of this behavior indifferently, "To put it bluntly, it is a series of neurovascular activities. The parasympathetic nerve makes it succeed, and the sympathetic nerve makes it subside. I need you to stimulate it." Lower sympathetic nerve??"

Matsuda Jinpei laughed dumbly, took off the blindfold, and brushed his damp hair, revealing his smooth forehead.

His guilt at the moment is almost as fast as the water in this bathtub overflows.

It's so scary, so Amamiya Qianxue is really angry like this? ?

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you." A rustling voice echoed in the bathroom.

The hair that was wet by the water became even darker, sticking to the youthful face, the usually reckless face now has a bit of a dog-like innocence and harmlessness.

Amamiya Chiyuki half-bent, one hand reached under the surface of the bathtub, and rested on the opponent's well-textured chest and abdomen muscles.

The tactile sensation that she hadn't touched much made her palms thump.

But it took some effort to suppress it, and Matsuda Jinpei obediently lay back on the edge of the bathtub.

"When did you wake up? Is it fun to see me make jokes?" She asked with a cold face.

The hand that was about to reach out was frightened back by the expressionless face, "It's not completely awake, it's all in a daze, and then wake up for a while."

"Did you wake up when you were given the medicine?"

"Not at first, but then I woke up if I didn't eat."

"When will I feed you vinegar?"

"Woke up with acid."

"When will I give you a knee pillow?"

"At that time, I was confused. Later, when you fell asleep, I was basically fully awake."

"When undressing?"

"Wake up."

"What about the back?"

"Very sober."

"So it's fun to watch me rush out a joke for you?"

"It's not fun, I was wrong."

Amamiya Qianxue stared at the other party, only feeling that there was a burst of anger that could not be vented, just like punching cotton.

However, due to the blushing on the cheeks and the moist pupils due to the mist, even if the eyebrows were erected and the expression was pretending to be fierce, it did not have any deterrent effect. On the contrary, Matsuda Jinhei felt very cute.

"I'm sorry, but you look really cute now."

The other party lowered his voice and apologized, then reached out and clasped Amamiya Qianxue's waist, and directly carried her into the bathtub.

"Crash"

Accompanied by the sound of water overflowing, Matsuda Jinhei held him in his arms, patted his back and apologized softly.

"Next time if you do this again, I'll just throw you by the side of the road." Amamiya Qianxue put her head on the other's shoulder and said angrily.

Matsuda Jinpei laughed helplessly, "Okay, I see."

In the small hot tub, listening to the sound of dripping water, the two of them didn't continue talking for a while.

"I'm sorry tonight, thank you for your hard work."

He apologized again, but this time, Amamiya Qianxue, who had already calmed down, felt a little embarrassed.

For Matsuda Jinpei, he was actually in a good mood tonight. The kite string in his hand was no longer light and fluffy. It wasn't that it would break when the wind blew, but it was really held in his hand. .

Heavy, as heavy as a world.

A hug that has nothing to do with love is long and long.

Amamiya Qianxue half closed her eyes, and asked softly, "Am I really selfish?"

"what happened?"

This is the second time she has asked this question today.

"I'm reflecting on myself, whether I'm going my own way every time and imposing my own ideas on others." She was silent for a few seconds and then said, "I still want to save her."

Matsuda Jinping understood what she meant, and she still planned to carry out that plan.

"I know it will put me in trouble, I know you will be angry, I know it's dangerous, but I have a reason to do it, I was enlightened by Jiang Gu today, and I probably understand the problem."

Listening to her talking, Matsuda Jinpei turned over while hugging the person, sat in the bathtub with his arms around the other person's waist, and turned on the constant temperature mode in the bathtub by the way.

Bury your head on the top of the other person's hair, staring at the warm light hitting the sparkling water, the soft and broken light looks like broken gold.

"And then?" He continued.

Warm water wrapped the body, and the warm satisfaction overflowed the whole body.

"After discussing with you, will you agree?" After a few seconds of silence, she asked.

Matsuda Jinpei sighed, "I really want to say that I don't agree, but to some extent we are the same, and I will make the same choice from your standpoint."

From the perspective of equivalent exchange, this is a transaction without loss.

Take a person's safety in exchange for quite generous benefits.

If Matsuda Jinpei chooses by himself, even if the exchanged person is himself, he will not hesitate, without hesitation.

And it just so happened that the person who was going to be exchanged was the person he put on top of his heart.

"Thank you."

Amamiya Qianxue muttered softly.

In the next second, she was forced to raise her chin, looked up at Matsuda Jinhei who lowered her eyes.

"Second time."

"But you also made me angry today."

The corners of Matsuda Zhenping's raised mouth froze, "Okay, that's even."

"Want to kiss?" She raised her head in a daze and asked.

I only saw the other party's eyes darkened, and desire seemed to be dripping from it in the next second.

He kissed the other person's forehead comfortingly, "No, you will get hurt in this case."

"Ah?" Amamiya Qianxue was a little confused.

Then Matsuda Jinpei hugged the other person's waist and put her outside the bathtub.

"Then I'll go out, it's a mess outside, your suit is already crumpled, I have to pack it up and send it to a special store." Amamiya Qianxue stretched her waist, and was about to open the door, and ordered again : "By the way, don't take a cold shower. If you take a cold shower while drunk, you may go into shock. Remember to drink more water after taking a bath."

"I know, you go out quickly."

"Alright, Mr. Matsuda Jinpei, who pretended to be drunk on purpose."