After being with my nemesis, I exploded

Xue Songchen carried him into the car, coaxing the person in his arms softly, "Release your hands, I will bring you to fasten the safety bag, and send you home."

Jiang Shiqing hugged his neck and said softly, like a kitten scratching a heart, "I don't, why do you tell me to let go, I will let go, I will not let go."

Oh, great!

Don't forget to sing against me when I'm drunk.

Xue Songchen was speechless, and stretched out his hand to pull him away from holding his hand. He was drunk but he was not drunk either!You can't let him go, can you?

In this case, tonight will have to be spent on the main road.

But not only did it fail, but it made Jiang Shiqing unhappy, hugged him even tighter, and muttered in a low voice, "If you don't let me go, I won't let you go, don't pull me, and pull me to cry again for you to see."

Xue Songchen laughed, deliberately teasing him, "You are crying! Let me see if you are crying?"

"I won't cry, why should I cry if you tell me to cry?"

"Oh! Then you are amazing."

Jiang Shiqing was suddenly attracted by the faint smell of cedar on his body, calmed down, and hugged his head vigorously, "Uh...what's the smell? It smells so good? Can I have a taste? Just one, it won't melt."

It's melted, do you think I'm ice cream?

Xue Songchen was amused when he heard the words, um... Sure enough, he is cuter when he is drunk.

Normally, it is like a hedgehog, as long as it gets close, it will be a verbal attack.

Xue Songchen stretched out his hand to break away his hand, wanting to put him down, but Jiang Shiqing relentlessly leaned up to him, unexpectedly he was so strong when he was drunk that he couldn't resist it with one hand.

"It smells so good! It smells so good, can you let me have a bite? Just one bite, I won't finish it for you."

Jiang Shiqing was quite drunk, and hugged Xue Songchen tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, the sweet and fragrant things would disappear.

Xue Songchen held his head, forced him to look at him, and asked: "You look at me, do you know who I am?"

Hearing this, Jiang Shiqing touched his face and smiled, "I know!"

Hearing this, Xue Songchen's eyes lit up like stars, with a glimmer of expectation.

But with the next sentence, Jiang Shiqing sent him to hell.

"You're Xue'er! Xue'er! You're a bit misbehaving today! You dare to scratch my head with your claws, I'll definitely cut...your ham sausage." Jiang Shiqing hiccupped as she spoke. , It's really cute.

It's just that Xue Songchen didn't feel it, and felt that this person was simply a devil.

Xueer is a dog raised by Jiang Shiqing. It is obviously a black dog, but its name is Xueer.

Seeing Jiang Shiqing drunk and crazy, he didn't care about getting angry anymore, he couldn't argue with a drunk, so he calmed down his emotions softly, "Don't make trouble, just sit down, I'll take you home."

Hearing this, Jiang Shiqing stretched out his hands to pull Xue Songchen's ears and hair.

Xue Songchen's originally delicate hair was messed up by him, quite embarrassing.

"Don't make trouble, Xue'er, we're not at home! Where else do you want to go? Do you want to go, Xue Songchen's house? It bought you with a few cod sausages, you scoundrel."

Xue Songchen forced him to fasten his seat belt and drove away, because he didn't know where he lived, so he had to take him to his home first.

Otherwise, what to do?

Let him lie in the street?I'm afraid it will be in the headlines tomorrow.

#一个十八线 Artist Sleeping on the Street After Drunk#

"Xue'er, don't touch me, I'm so hot." Jiang Shiqing whispered, waving her hand while speaking, and slapped Xue Songchen on the face.

Xue Songchen's face was darkened visible to the naked eye, why didn't he know that this person could be so noisy before?

He threatened in a low voice, "Be quiet, or I'll throw you on the road."

But how could a drunk understand his threat?

Xue Songchen was so angry that he stepped on the gas pedal. The half-hour journey was abruptly ended by him in 10 minutes. He parked the car, got out of the car and opened the door, and leaned over to unbuckle Jiang Shiqing's seat belt.

Sensing that someone Jiang Shiqing was entangled immediately, she pursed her mouth, a little dissatisfied, "I want to drink water, I want to drink ice water."

Xue Songchen didn't answer, and carried him out of the car, and carried him all the way to the bed, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

I went to the balcony and blew the cold wind for more than ten minutes, but never entered the bedroom. The man was a drunk, and he would not let anything go in, and he even touched him.

Xue Songchen has never seen this kind of scene since he grew up, and he already had thoughts about him, but if something really happens, I'm afraid the two of them will never have a future together.

After another ten minutes, the good rest disappeared, Xue Songchen cursed secretly, pushed the door open and entered the room.

The smell of wine in the air is strong but not unpleasant.

Seeing that the person was about to roll to the ground, Xue Songchen rushed over and hugged him. Jiang Shiqing was like an octopus, wrapped around Xue Songchen, looking like he was about to cry, with mist in his eyes.

With a pitiful tone, "What's the matter with you, Xue'er? Why don't you let me hug you? Do you dislike me?"

Xue Songchen's face was completely dark.

Cher, Cher, my heart is full of your Cher, can your Cher save you?

Can your Cher take care of you?

It's not up to me.

I can't even compare to a dog.

At the moment when Xue Songchen was distracted, Jiang Shiqing pulled off the quilt and threw himself on Xue Songchen, making a faltering voice with a cry in it, just looked at him but didn't speak, as if he had a lot to say but couldn't.

At this time, his strength was so great that Xue Songchen couldn't control it at all, and the sweat on his forehead couldn't help falling down.

Jiang Shiqing stared at him for a long time, then suddenly became quiet, "Why is there water on your head? I'm so thirsty! Let me have a drink, please?"

water on my head?

Where is the water on my head?

Before Xue Songchen could react, Jiang Shiqing had already kissed it, stretched out his tongue to taste it, smashed his tongue and commented, "This water doesn't taste good, it's actually salty."

Xue Songchen couldn't bear it, took this opportunity, pushed him down on the bed, held him hand and foot with two people, raised his head and kissed his neck, with a little force on his teeth, he tasted blood in his mouth.

Jiang Shiqing kept struggling, and seemed to wake up for a moment, her voice said, "Ah! It hurts, my neck hurts, Xue Songchen, you bastard, you dare to bite me."

Xue Songchen was startled, why did he wake up suddenly, quickly comforted him, patted his back, and whispered: "I didn't bite you, you felt wrong, I will take you to take a bath, and you will feel comfortable after washing."