In the room.
An Ning slept restlessly.
Tonight, Xiao Wu really made her drink too much. She couldn’t rember ever being this drunk?!
So drunk, she was utterly incoherent, feeling extrely uncomfortable.
In the future, when she sees Xiao Wu, she’ll definitely avoid him.
An Ning’s breathing was rapid, her brow furrowed.
"Take so hangover dicine." Xiao Jinxing could see her discomfort, his voice softened.
An Ning heard the voice, but it was as if she hadn’t heard it.
She turned over, her back to the person beside her, trying to fall asleep quickly.
Once asleep, it wouldn’t feel as bad.
The problem was, she simply couldn’t fall asleep now.
Her stomach kept churning, several tis she wanted to throw up but forced it back down.
"Ali, you’ll feel better after taking it." Xiao Jinxing seed to recognize An Ning’s refusal and spoke softly again.
An Ning still didn’t move.
"If you don’t get up, I’ll carry you." said Xiao Jinxing, even though his tone was sure, it was still questioning.
"No..." An Ning mumbled lazily.
She didn’t want to take dicine.
Nor did she want to move.
She just wanted to sleep.
Xiao Jinxing’s Adam’s apple moved.
Seeing her both uncomfortable and stubborn.
In the end, he sat on the bed and lifted An Ning up from it.
An Ning frowned, opened her eyes groggily, full of displeasure, "Why are you so domineering?!"
Xiao Jinxing pressed his lips together without speaking.
"Xiao Wu is absolutely right," An Ning grumbled, "You are indeed ill!"
"Yes, I’m ill," Xiao Jinxing agreed.
His voice was low, without any discernible emotion.
"Lovesickness..."
The last three words were whispered so softly they were almost inaudible.
An Ning shifted her body, trying to break free from Xiao Jinxing’s hold.
Xiao Jinxing held her tighter instead.
An Ning was annoyed, "Let go of !"
"Everyone else can be near you, so why... can’t I?" Xiao Jinxing asked her.
An Ning frowned.
Frowning as she looked at the person in front of her, he seed both clear and blurry.
She didn’t answer.
Whether because she didn’t hear or just pretended not to hear.
At the mont, her body felt limp.
Even resistance wasn’t really threatening.
Even resisting several tis made her head dizzier.
Her stomach felt worse.
Ultimately, she stopped moving.
Lay obediently in Xiao Jinxing’s embrace, enduring the anguish of being drunk.
"Take the dicine." Xiao Jinxing did not press further.
Sotis answers can’t be forced.
Sotis the answers you get aren’t what you wanted.
It’s better to.
Deceive oneself in this way.
Xiao Jinxing picked up the bowl of dicine beside him and brought a spoon to An Ning’s lips.
An Ning didn’t open her mouth.
"Be good, you’ll feel better after drinking it."
"Hmm... don’t want to... bitter..." An Ning refused.
With a slightly coquettish tone.
Xiao Jinxing’s heart fluttered slightly.
He gently persuaded, "Good dicine is often bitter. After drinking it, your body won’t feel so uncomfortable."
"Ugh..." An Ning frowned and shook her head.
"Be good." Xiao Jinxing whispered in her ear.
"Don’t want to be good..." An Ning rejected, not succumbing to Xiao Jinxing’s temptation.
She simply wouldn’t drink the dicine.
The two tangled like this for at least half a stick of incense.
"Ali, you brought this on yourself." Xiao Jinxing’s magnetic voice sounded in her ear.
An Ning frowned tightly.
Unsure of what Xiao Jinxing was going to do.
The next mont.
She suddenly felt a cool pair of lips pressed against hers.
"Uhh." An Ning widened her eyes, looking at the person up close.
Watching his long eyelashes, looking into his deep eyes, hazy and unclear.
Slowly.
A bitter dicinal taste flowed into her mouth.
Forcing her to swallow it down.
Surprisingly, An Ning didn’t resist.
Just like that, she quietly drank all the hangover dicine.
After drinking, the bitterness twisted her face.
She mumbled, "Water... tea..."
Wanting to drink so tea to rinse her mouth.
At that mont.
The lips that had clearly left suddenly pressed down again.
"Uhh!"
She placed her hands against Xiao Jinxing’s chest, trying to push him away.
But drunk An Ning couldn’t muster any strength.
Moreover, even if she weren’t drunk and used all her strength, she might not be able to push Xiao Jinxing away.
She only felt Xiao Jinxing’s lips and tongue, moving within her mouth, leaving no space...
For who knows how long.
Xiao Jinxing finally let her go.
After letting go of her, he didn’t dare look into her probing eyes.
Afraid to see disgust.
His heart was obviously racing, and his breath beca rapid.
He quickly released An Ning back onto the bed, saying, "It won’t be as bitter now."
An Ning’s eyes still looked at him.
Hearing his words, she seed to press her lips together.
It seed.
It really wasn’t as bitter anymore.
The bitterness had all been taken away by him.
An Ning closed her eyes.
She was drunk.
A drunk person knows nothing...
After placing An Ning down, Xiao Jinxing didn’t linger, he left imdiately.
In the room, only An Ning remained on the bed.
Suddenly finding it overwhelmingly quiet!
The night spread on.
An Ning slept.
Finally, she managed to sleep deeply.
At this mont.
The door was gently pushed open again.
Xiao Jinxing walked in, had soone bring in a basin of hot water.
By this ti, he had also changed his clothes.
Approaching, one would find that he seed to emanate a chill.
As if he had taken a cold shower.
"Leave now." Xiao Jinxing instructed the servant.
"Yes."
The servant left, closing the door for him.
Xiao Jinxing wrung out a hot towel, gently wiping An Ning’s unfamiliar cheek.
"Comfortable?" Xiao Jinxing’s clear voice asked her.
An Ning was already asleep.
Breathing evenly.
"Didn’t want to recognize you, so you wore this disguise, right?" Xiao Jinxing murmured.
Naturally, there was no response.
Xiao Jinxing didn’t linger on her face long, using the hot towel to wipe her fair neck, his long fingers unbuttoning her clothing at that mont...
Xiao Jinxing’s Adam’s apple rolled again.
Finally, he fastened her clothes again.
He turned and wiped her fingers clean.
Bit by bit, carefully helping her wipe clean.
"Do you enjoy indulgence?" Xiao Jinxing asked as he wiped.
He smiled bitterly.
"Is it also one of the reasons you left ?"
"I find it really hard to share you with others."
"But... it’s okay."
...
The next day.
An Ning frowned.
Her head ached.
She rubbed her temples, rembering how Xiao Wu had drunk her under the table last night.
Drunk beyond a ss.
She couldn’t even recall how she got to such a strange place?!
Right.
Where was her gold?!
She sat up abruptly, appearing a bit agitated.
And at that mont.
The door suddenly opened.
An Ning turned her head, seeing Xiao Jinxing standing upright at the doorway.
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