Chapter 90

Yin Shaojie's black eyes were as deep as ink, and he stared at her for a while, almost wanting to lean in and kiss her, but he quickly stopped himself.

He must be crazy!

Yin Shaojie shook his head irritably, wanting to drive away the strange urge in his heart, but Mu Xiaoxiao made some noises from time to time on the bed, making it hard for him not to notice.

Glancing at her involuntarily, he muttered, "Stinky girl, didn't you do it on purpose?"

To tempt him on purpose?

Usually this girl is a little weird, even if she does such a thing, it is not unusual, but seeing her blushing, the whole person twists and turns uncomfortable on the bed, it should not seem like she is pretending to be drunk.

"Jie, I'm hot... It's so uncomfortable here." Mu Xiaoxiao turned around, facing Yin Shaojie's direction, pressing her chest with her hands.

Yin Shaojie saw that her brows were so tightly wrinkled, her face flushed to the point of her neck, and she grabbed her chest with her small paws, making red marks on her white collarbone.

He finally couldn't stand it anymore, and if she let her grab it like this, her skin would be broken.

"It's all said, let me buy you some hangover medicine, you'll feel better after drinking it, but you just don't listen." He scolded, his beautiful eyebrows knitted, and he stared at her little face.

Mu Xiaoxiao made a whimpering sound as if she was crying, so aggrieved.

Yin Shaojie couldn't help but softened. She had never seen her in such a miserable state, and she felt very uncomfortable even thinking about it.

Although he usually drinks, he has a good amount of alcohol, but if several kinds of wine are mixed together, if there is white wine in it, after drinking a few glasses, the stamina is really torturous.

"Where's the pain?" he asked in a softer voice.

Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed her chest, "Here..."

She felt as if her chest was on fire, and it was very uncomfortable.

Yin Shaojie also understood that feeling, and with a helpless sigh, he pulled her hand away, put it on her chest, and rubbed her, "Is it here? Is it better?"

Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to be more comfortable, nodded confusedly, and leaned towards him subconsciously.

At first, Yin Shaojie just wanted to help her soothe her, but he rubbed it, especially after she twisted, the neckline of the T-shirt was messed up, and his eyes fell on her delicate collarbone inadvertently, white and skinny, Dyeing pink because of the temperature emitted by the alcohol is particularly attractive.

Beneath the collarbone, naturally, is her chest...

Yin Shaojie only felt that the place where his hand touched was hot, and his breathing became a little heavier.

How do you feel, the room seems to be getting hot.

Mu Xiaoxiao sighed, not so uncomfortable as before, closing her eyes and seemed to calm down slowly.

Yin Shaojie looked at her quiet little face, but became even more irritable.

It was as if she passed the heat to him.

"It's better for you, go to sleep when you're comfortable." He stared at her dissatisfiedly and said.

The really harmless expression that day made him a little unhappy, as if she lit a fire, and then she slept peacefully, leaving him alone, with a messy urge in his mind. pulling.

The corner of Yin Shaojie's mouth twitched wickedly, suddenly got up, bent down, and his handsome face was close to her little face.

She slept soundly, and her warm breath fell on his face, hot.

His black eyes concealed a hint of movement, and his hot eyes stared at her pink lips, the balance in his heart was tilting.