When hearing the word "Zhong Drunk", Jiang Gu Ling felt that the other party was not sober anymore.

Even though Mengzi's expression looked very serious.

She stared at herself with piercing eyes, as if she was defending a thesis.

By the way, he said a lot of amazing nonsense with seriousness.

Jiang Gu Ling listened with a smile, and slowly listed these words one by one in his heart.

He was in a good mood, weighing whether the other party would remember these things later.

He could remember anyway.

Now Mengzi was lying softly on his lap, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

...It seems that the large amount of alcohol that I just drank has begun to fully exert its effect.

There is no defense.

Jiang Gu Ling looked down at her.

After saying those two meaningful words, Jiang Gu Ling gently withdrew the hand that was pinching the opponent's chin.

But still did not let go of her wrist.

Mengzi just looked at him in a daze, without any reaction.

The other player in this inexplicable confrontation seemed unable to process such complex information.

Jiang Gu Ling's fiery eyes gradually calmed down, and he smiled gently.

He hardly ever let go of the fruits of his arrest.

But recently an exception has been made.

"The last time."

Jiang Gu Ling said softly.

Then, he slowly let go of the opponent's hands.

With her hands free again, Mengzi blinked slowly, raised her hands in front of her eyes, and looked at it carefully.

Jiang Gu Ling: "..." It seems that it is indeed on the top.

He stared at the girl who was seriously studying her hands, and began to worry about how to get her up for dinner.

...Can she really eat like this?

After Mengzi looked at his hands for a while, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Gu Ling's collar without warning.

Pulled down sharply.

The strength is even quite big.

Jiang Guling: "?"

He didn't resist, and was pulled down by this force.

He was very curious about the words and deeds of the drunk Mengzi every moment.

Alcohol washed away her restraint and calmness, and those out-of-the-ordinary words and bold actions that were usually suppressed by reason were jumping out almost every second.

And also likes to play tricks.

Mengzi's eyes are a little slack, but it can be seen that she is already trying to focus on him.

She grabbed Jiang Guling's collar with both hands, with a confident face: "You can't catch me."

Jiang Guling was very interested: "Why?"

Mengzi's voice was soft: "I didn't drink it secretly, it was my boyfriend's wine glass."

She chuckled: "How can you steal if you drink your boyfriend, so you can't catch me."

Jiang Guling: "..."

It's quite logical.

A faint scent of bourbon lingered in their intertwined breaths.

Jiang Gu Ling keenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the references of her words.

Almost instantly, he caught that subtle feeling: "But he told you not to drink."

Mengzi's eyes were bright, and she said solemnly: "You are not my boyfriend, how do you know?"

Jiang Guling: "?"

He stared at those caramel eyes that repeatedly failed to focus with a half-smile: "Who is your boyfriend?"

Mengzi narrowed her eyes and rushed to answer: "Toru Amuro! A gentle coffee shop clerk!! My angel!!"

Jiang Guling: "..."

Jiang Gu Ling vaguely guessed the answer: "What about me?"

Mengzi had a natural expression on his face: "Jiangu Ling."

She wrinkled her nose, and added: "A mysterious and secret gang of bad men who snatched my wine glass, and handcuffed me!"

"..."

Jiang Gu Ling's decent smile froze for a few seconds.

Mengzi made that provocative expression again: "Slightly slightly slightly."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Mengzi's voice was full of drunkenness, but she continued to output: "Don't get so close to me, Mr. Jianggu, we don't know each other well."

He looked down at the other party's hands that were still on his collar calmly, and reminded him in a warm voice: "Miss Sasaki, you took the initiative to pull me here."

Mengzi blinked suspiciously, let go of her hand, and held Jianggu Ling's face in her arms, and squinted her eyes to recognize it for a long time.

"Aren't you Mr. Jiang Gu? Jiang Gu Ling? Zero? Zero Sauce?"

Jiang Guling: "..."

Her fingertips were soft and the temperature was still a little high, and she slowly groped Jiang Gu Ling's face for a while.

After a long time, when Jiang Guling almost thought that she had started to go into a daze, he heard Mengzi muttering: "Huh...? Are you... Amuro Toru?"

Jiang Guling: "..."

Isn't he the only one with one face from the beginning to the end? ?

He straightened his upper body, intending to make some hangover soup for the other party.

At the same time, Mengzi happened to raise her head.

But the action was a little slower than Jiang Gu Ling.

One up and one down, her lips barely brushed the face of the initial destination - Jiang Gu Ling, and finally landed on the Adam's apple.

Mengzi: "Oh."

This can be regarded as meat, similar to the face.

She tilted her head to look, and finally—

Gently bit the other party's trembling Adam's apple.

"Who told you that you weren't here to protect me just now?"

Mengzi's eyes are full of confusion.

"I was handcuffed by a man named Jiang Guling."

Stretching her neck, she was a little tired.

So Mengzi leaned decisively on the opponent's shoulder.

"..."

Jiang Gu Ling said softly: "Just now it was the penultimate time."

Mengzi looked bewildered: "?"

Jiang Gu Ling slowly removed Mengzi's fingers sticking to his face one by one: "Maybe a little dizzy."

"?"

Mengzi stretched her neck, and when she was still trying to understand the meaning of this sentence, she realized that she was spread out like a pancake again by Jiang Guling.

Another whirlwind.

The brain has become so dizzy that it cannot function.

When she straddled Jiang Gu Ling's lap, she really wanted to sleep.

Mengzi half-closed her eyes and thumped twice: "Can you let me continue to lie down, I'm so tired from sitting."

Jiang Gu Ling restrained her movements, looked at her face to face, and slowly squeezed out a subtle smile.

"This time, it's really the last time."

He leaned casually on the sofa, exerting a little force on his hand——

He held Mengzi's waist and pushed her towards him.

Then--

He bit her lip lightly.

Mengzi murmured, but did not refuse.

I just silently endured the feeling of my lips being bitten suddenly.

Sensing the other party's trance, Jiang Gu Ling gently pinched her waist.

Mengzi was afraid of itches and shrank back, but still did not open her mouth.

Jiang Gu Zero narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He bit it a little harder.

Mengzi: "No!!!"

It doesn't hurt, but it's weird.

And I seem to be... under control.

She subconsciously leaned back, trying to escape this dangerous feeling.

Jiang Gu Ling took advantage of the situation to launch an attack, stretched out his hand to support her head, and controlled it within a suitable distance, preventing her from moving at all.

Mengzi was in a daze, feeling that his thoughts were being stirred by Jiang Guling.

"You need to have a longer memory."

Sensing the other party's somewhat disturbed breath, Jiang Gu Ling stopped in a good mood.

Mengzi was panting, her eyes rolling.

Jiang Guling stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on Mengzi's face, and smiled calmly.

It seems that I don't understand.

"I'll let you go."

Just separated for a moment.

"There is no next time."

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