Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Mu Ziyou woke up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that the world was spinning in front of him, his head was hurting like it was about to burst, and his stomach was shaking.

When he was just drunk, he felt light and nothing. Now is the most uncomfortable time. Mu Ziyou struggled for a long time before sitting up from the bed.

She only remembered that it was her senior who sent her home, and she had no memory of anything else.

She covered her head, and before she could look around at her surroundings, she heard a mocking voice.

"Yo, you woke up in time."

Mu Ziyou was taken aback. She raised her head to follow the sound, and saw a woman in a nightgown leaning against the door, squinting her eyes and staring at her with a smile.

At first glance, Mu Ziyou thought she looked familiar, but his mind, which was as chaotic as a pot of porridge, didn't react at all. He just stared at the woman for a while, and then asked inarticulately.

"You... who are you and why are you in my house."

Yan Zhen was still taking a bath, Xu Chanyi sneaked in again while Yan Zhen hadn't closed the door, saw Mu Ziyou getting up in a daze, and couldn't help but tease him.

Mu Ziyou is fair and delicate, with a slender figure, which is good-looking at first, but the clothes on his body are messy, and most of the scenery on his chest is exposed.

Drunk and dazed, his eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist, misty, tilting his head slightly to look at Xu Chanyi, with a simple and ignorant look.

When she met Mu Ziyou, Xu Chanyi thought she was gentle and talkative, but when she saw Mu Ziyou drunk and bullying Ruanmeng, she suddenly became interested. She walked to Mu Ziyou and sat down. Then he put his arms around her shoulders and laughed.

"Kid, take a good look, is this your home?"

Mu Ziyou raised his eyes and glanced twice, then froze for a while with his short-circuited head, only to realize that the decoration in the room in front of him was not her room at all.

She widened her eyes and asked dumbfoundedly.

"where is this?"

Xu Chanyi held back her laughter, and pretended to be ambiguous, stroking Mu Ziyou's shoulders with her hands, and then glanced lewdly at Mu Ziyou's half-open chest.

"Didn't your family tell you? Girls must not get drunk when they are with a group of people they don't know? Otherwise, terrible things will happen."

Mu Ziyou was stunned for a long time, and then her eyes widened little by little. Although she was still in a daze, she clearly understood Xu Chanyi's words. She looked down at herself sitting on the bed in disheveled clothes. .

Then she turned her head to look at Xu Chanyi, and raised her hand reflexively.

"rogue."

"Snapped."

With a crisp sound and a cry of pain, Xu Chanyi covered her face and jumped up from the bed, looking in disbelief at Mu Ziyou who still raised her hand.

She covered half of her face with one hand, and pointed at the innocent Mu Ziyou with a trembling hand.

"You fucking hit me."

Mu Ziyou pulled his collar unhurriedly, then rubbed his stomach, as if he had done nothing, looked at Xu Chanyi's face, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, but he didn't think about it for a while name her.

"Do I know you? I think you look familiar."

Xu Chanyi originally wanted to tease the drunk Mu Ziyou, but she was beaten by a coincidence. She rubbed her hot face and scolded Mu Ziyou for being cruel, while worrying whether her flowery face was swollen.

Rolling her eyes angrily, Xu Chanyi wanted to jump up and bite this guy twice, and said through gritted teeth.

"Nonsense, we only met a few days ago, you are fucking drunk, it's not that you lost your memory."

Xu Chan jumped angrily, but Mu Ziyou was not in a hurry. She covered her uncomfortable stomach, frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Where is my senior sister?"

"do not know."

Xu Chanyi snorted a perfunctory answer, she is still trying to calm down her anger, convincing herself not to care about like a drunk drunk.

Mu Ziyou's rosy face turned pale, and the overwhelming nausea in her stomach made her feel as if something was sticking up her throat. She looked at Xu Chanyi, covered her lips with her hand, and held back a word for a long time.

"I want to throw up."

Xu Chanyi put down her hands covering her face.

"Spit? Where do you spit?"

Before Yan Zhen went out in the bathroom, Xu Chanyi took Mu Ziyou with one hand, nagging her non-stop.

"Don't vomit, don't vomit, you will vomit later."

Xu Chanyi dragged Mu Ziyou to the guest room where she lived, then stuffed her into the bathroom, pointing to the toilet and saying.

"If you want to spit it out, just spit it out, be careful not to spit it out."

Nausea surged up one after another, Mu Ziyou's face turned pale and she was covered in cold sweat, but staring at the snow-white toilet, she still held back and didn't spit it out. She pulled out a few tissues from the side, knelt down and began to wipe the toilet cover.

Xu Chanyi hugged her chest and leaned against the door as if she was watching a play, she still pouted and complained.

"I'm about to vomit, you're really picky."

Feeling unable to wipe it clean, and fearing that he would vomit and dirty the toilet later, Mu Ziyou simply pulled out a few more pads and put them on the toilet seat.

Xu Chanyi raised her eyebrows, feeling that Mu Ziyou was slow.

"Are you vomiting or not?"

After the question was finished, Mu Ziyou finally couldn't help but spit it out.

Yan Zhen came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair, only to find that Mu Ziyou who was sleeping on the bed was gone and the door was still open.

Just now when she was taking a bath, she vaguely heard Xu Chanyi's voice, besides, there was no one else in this room, so she went directly to the guest room.

The door to the guest room was ajar.

Yan Zhen knocked on the door and tentatively called the two people's names first.

"Xiao Rong, Ziyou."

But did not respond.

So she opened the door and walked in.

There was no one in the room, and there was a rustling sound from the bathroom.

"Damn it, it's so dirty, take off your clothes quickly, don't mess with it, it's all over my room."

Xu Chanyi, who was only wearing underwear, had a constipated expression, and her angry face was distorted, but she still held her temper and angrily pressed Mu Ziyou, who had been moving around, against the wall, and stretched out her hand to pull her body. Shirt, I want to help her take off the dirty one.

Just now Mu Ziyou vomited for a long time and then lay still on the toilet. Xu Chanyi thought she vomited herself to death, so she hurried over to pull her up to see the situation.

Who knew that pulling Mu Ziyou and turning his head, Mu Ziyou frowned and bowed his head just to spit out...

Both were covered in vomit.

This is how the present scene appeared.

Yan Zhen walked to the door of the bathroom, just in time to see Xu Chanyi in underwear pushing Mu Ziyou against the wall and peeling off her shirt.

Yan Zhen frowned, looking at the absurd scene in front of him, pursing his lips to hide the complexity on his face.

"What are you... doing?"

Hearing Yan Zhen's voice, the two of them stopped almost at the same time.

Xu Chanyi let go of Mu Ziyou, threw away the shirt in his hand, then picked up a strand of hair from his ear, and looked at Yan Zhen indifferently.

"She threw up and I helped her undress."

"Sister?"

And Mu Ziyou, who was only wearing a close-fitting black vest, looked at Yan Zhen standing at the door, grinned, as if seeing a relative, rushed out, rubbed against Yan Zhen, and hugged her she.

Xu Chanyi clicked his tongue twice, looked at Mu Ziyou with disgust, and complained.

"I just took a shower, so you can hug you whenever you smell."