In Jing Huan's memory, Jing Zhengrong was often drunk because of social gatherings, and every time he came back, he vomited all over the floor, not to mention, he would always hold Tao Shumin and cry, telling the hardships and hardships of life, and lay down on the sofa after crying. In the middle of the night, the spirit of alcohol was about to fade away. After slowly regaining consciousness, she clamored to drink water and go to the toilet again, which made Tao Shumin unable to sleep well all night. Jing Huan was also frequently woken up, and yawned during class the next day. Day after day.

How Ke Qingyun can drink is debatable, but the wine is definitely the most faultless that Jing Huan has ever seen. After getting drunk, he doesn't cry, yell, or talk nonsense, and let others play with him.

It's just that after losing consciousness, it is a bit difficult to support him.

It took a lot of effort to get him to the room. Jing Huan sat on the edge of the bed and gasped for breath. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Before he had rested for a long time, the doorbell rang suddenly. It was honey from the room service.

Jing Huan poured the honey water, walked to the bed, held the water glass in one hand, bent down, and put the other arm behind Ke Qingyun's neck, trying to help him up, but failed, and the honey water in the glass was almost spill out.

"Wake up, drink some honey water before going to sleep, it will make you feel better." Jing Huan put the cup on the bedside, knelt beside the bed, and went to help Ke Qingyun again.

"Boss Ke."

Ke Qingyun frowned, stretched out his hand to grab the disturbing hand, and with a sudden force, brought him into his arms, making intermittent moaning sounds, it seemed that he was very uncomfortable being manipulated just now.

"Well."

The distance between the two was shortened infinitely, and the strong smell of alcohol rushed to his face in an instant, penetrating into his nasal cavity, making Jing Huan dizzy, as if he was also drunk, and his cheeks flushed.

She lay obediently on Ke Qingyun's chest like a kitten, motionless, staring at the second button of her shirt, with a hint of coquetry and blame, and said softly: "The honey water is going to be cold, do you still want to drink it?" ?”

Ke Qingyun mumbled unconsciously, "...um."

"Then let me go first, and I'll bring you honey water." Jing Huan raised his eyes and poked Ke Qingyun's cheek with his fingers, "Can you hear me?"

Ke Qingyun wrapped her arms around Jing Huan's waist, tightened them a bit, and rested her chin on the top of her head, as if coaxing a child, mumbled: "Good boy, don't make trouble."

Jing Huan couldn't help laughing out loud: "Where is it me who is making trouble, it is obviously you who are disobedient."

"If you don't let me go, how can I get you water to drink?"

"Huh? I suspect you have no idea what I'm talking about."

"That's right, you are so drunk, you must not be able to hear it, and even if you did, you probably don't know what I mean."

"You're so indifferent, you don't talk when you're drunk, you're so drunk, you're so quiet."

"But you don't seem to talk much all the time."

"I talk so much, do you feel noisy?"

After talking nonsense, Jing Huan sighed softly, thinking that Ke Qingyun would not wake up for a while, and when he was thirsty, he would probably ask for water by himself, so he gently pulled Ke Qingyun's arm away, I got up and went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water to wipe her face and hands.

After washing and covering Ke Qingyun with a quilt, Jing Huan walked around to the other side of the bed, put on his clothes and lay down on it, probably because today was too much trouble, and after the tense nerves were relaxed, the sleepiness came very quickly .

at night.

Ke Qingyun was awakened by thirst, he opened his heavy eyelids, his mouth was dry, and his head was still throbbing with pain. This made Ke Qingyun hiss lightly, frowned, and was about to get out of bed and fall asleep after lifting the quilt. When she was in the water, she suddenly found that she was not at home, and there was someone lying beside her.

Jing Huan only had a quilt on her waist, and wore the hat that came with her coat on her head. She curled up beside Ke Qingyun sideways. At night, only the lamp by the bed was left in the room, and a faint yellow sprinkled on her petite body, making her feel beautiful. There is a warmth in people's hearts.

Seeing this scene, Ke Qingyun was stunned, and stared at Jing Huan's sleeping face in a daze. Her eyelashes were very long, like a small fan, casting shadows on the eye sockets, and the bridge of her nose was straight. Ke Qingyun couldn't hold back her hand Going to touch it, the warm touch shows that everything that happened now is real, and an unspeakable soreness suddenly surged in her heart, making her murmur: "Fortunately, we met again."

His throat was so dry that it was smoldering, and he felt itchy when he spoke. Ke Qingyun turned his face away and coughed softly. He picked up the quilt at hand and covered Jing Huan, and hurriedly got up to pour water.

There was heating in the room, and the temperature was not low. When Ke Qingyun came back after drinking the water, he found that Jing Huan kicked the quilt away again, and turned his back to her to sleep.

Ke Qingyun took off the smelly coat, climbed onto the bed, looked at Jing Huan's heavy coat, and smiled on his face: "Wearing such thick clothes to sleep, no wonder you always kick the quilt."

There are many things during the day, and Jing Huan is busy, and she probably hasn’t had a good rest recently. The dark circles under her eyes look particularly obvious. Ke Qingyun didn’t want to disturb Jing Huan’s rest, so she gently pulled the zipper of her coat, intending to help take off the coat Sleep again, it will be more comfortable that way.

But when the zipper slipped under the chest, Ke Qingyun's hand suddenly stopped.

Jing Huan was wearing pajamas inside his jacket, with rows of buttons, but because he slept dishonestly, two of the buttons fell apart, which happened to be two on his chest.

Not wearing underwear yet, the scenery under the pajamas is looming.

Ke Qingyun swallowed down his throat, looked away uncomfortably, closed the zipper again, lowered his eyes, and smiled wryly: "It's quite difficult to be a gentleman."

At this time, a sleepy voice suddenly came from my ear: "Are you awake?"

Jing Huan's sleep quality has always been very good, probably because he changed his place to sleep tonight, and was always thinking about Ke Qingyun's lack of honey water. He had something on his mind, so he didn't sleep well, and he could detect the slightest movement.

"Is it still uncomfortable? Are you thirsty? I'll make you a glass of honey water."

Jing Huan rubbed his eyes, and when he was about to sit up, his right shoulder was suddenly pressed by a force, before he realized what was going on, his lips suddenly felt hot.

"Well......"

This kiss was much rougher than the previous one. Ke Qingyun kissed urgently and hard, the tip of his tongue pried open Jing Huan's teeth, and drove straight in, as if eager to grab something quickly.

Just when the two of them were almost out of breath due to lack of oxygen, Ke Qingyun let go of Jing Huan, his chest heaved greatly, and his dark eyes were fixed on the person below him, his gaze was hot.

Never seen Ke Qingyun lose control like this, Jing Huan's heart was about to jump out of his chest, lowered his eyes, and pursed his slightly red and swollen lips, "You, what's wrong with you?"

"I miss you so much."

Ke Qingyun slowly lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose, lingered on Jing Huan's face, and lowered his head to kiss her lips again. This time it was a little gentler than before, but there was a needle hidden in the cotton, and it was light and timeless. Heavy.

"Hiss, it hurts."

With a sharp tingling sensation on his lips, Jing Huan grabbed Ke Qingyun's arm, frowned, and complained in his eyes.

Ke Qingyun curled his lips into a smile, and didn't intentionally bite anyone again. Jing Huan was immersed in her gentle smile, and put her arms around Ke Qingyun's neck actively, parting her lips slightly, and spoke a little breathlessly: "You are sober Yet?"

Soon they stuck together again, and only when they were talking, the two separated a little distance. Ke Qingyun's hand on Jing Huan's waist kept probing: "I'm half awake."

"The other half is for courage to do bad things."

There was a bit of coolness on the fingertips, which contrasted with the temperature under the cloth. Ke Qingyun suddenly stopped, raised his eyes and asked, "Is it okay?"

"..."

Jing Huan's body trembled, and she was even more nervous than when she kissed just now. Her gaze fell on Ke Qingyun's face, her eyes were unfocused and erratic.

Ke Qingyun also looked at her, waiting for a reply.

Jing Huan's heart beat faster, and she swallowed nervously. Before she could say anything, her mouth was blocked again. Ke Qingyun's kiss was like ecstasy soup, which made Jing Huan gradually lose herself. Shoulders, body trembling slightly, "I, I won't."

Jing Huan's understanding of sex/knowledge comes from online novels for the simple ones, and biology classes for the profound ones. It made her tremble all over, she forgot to breathe, the skin and flesh tissue in her mouth was like a boiler wall that had reached a critical point, almost causing burns.

For a while.

The room finally became quiet, the coat fell to the floor, one sleeve was still hanging on the edge of the bed, and only the bottom button of the pajamas he was wearing was untied. Jing Huan put his arms around Ke Qingyun's neck, his face deep Buried in her arms, she whispered, "I want to take a bath."

"Okay, I'll carry you." Ke Qingyun kissed Jing Huan's hair.

Jing Huan shook his head: "No, I can go by myself."

Ke Qingyun smiled: "Are you going to keep avoiding me like this?"

“…”

Jing Huan hesitated for a moment, then raised his head slowly, but just as his eyes touched Ke Qingyun's chin, the scene just now appeared in his mind unconsciously, and he quickly lowered his head again: "I didn't hide."

Ke Qingyun smiled, stretched out his hand to fasten Jing Huan's other buttons, his fingertips seemed to rub against the skin on his chest, Jing Huan's body trembled, and he hid.

Ke Qingyun raised his eyebrows lightly, and deliberately asked: "Will you still wear underwear next time?"

Jing Huan blushed, and patted Ke Qingyun's hand away, "What's the use of wearing it, you don't want to take it off in the end."

"So, are you saving me trouble?" Ke Qingyun asked.

Jing Huan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ke Qingyun smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to hug Jing Huan into his arms, "That night on the mountain, you said you didn't reject having sex/behavior, we were just kissing just now."

kiss what?

"Ah! Don't say it." Jing Huan yelled, covering Ke Qingyun's mouth with his hand.

Ke Qingyun surrendered: "Okay, I won't say anything, I just don't want you to be so shy and uncomfortable all the time."

"Who's shy?" Jing Huan looked down and saw that the buttons of his pajamas had been fastened, so he sat up and got out of bed to put on his shoes: "I'm going to take a bath, if you have a headache and want to drink honey water, you can wash it yourself."

Ke Qingyun sat up, "I smell of alcohol all over, and I need to take a bath, or—"

"No, I told you first, I want to wash first." Jing Huan refused without thinking, looked at Ke Qingyun vigilantly, ran to the bathroom as if grabbing space, and locked the door behind her.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Ke Qingyun lowered his head and smiled, bent down to pick up the dropped clothes, went to pour another cup of hot water, sat on the sofa, drank and said to the bathroom: "Don't stay in there. It's been too long, I want to wash too."

"This is a hotel, and there's no shortage of hot water." Jing Huan muttered.

Ke Qingyun: "What did you say?"

"I said I would wash it quickly and change you."

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