There is only a double bed and a sofa bed in this RV. If Lady Kusama sleeps on the sofa, where will Luoyang sleep?
However, before Luoyang could walk over, Kusama Shiji lay directly on the sofa, not even bothering to pull it out.
Luoyang stood in front of the sofa and spread his hands speechlessly: "Shi Ji, what are you doing?"
Kusama Shiki smiled and said: "I don't like sleeping on the same bed with women. If you don't want to sleep on the bed, you can squeeze into the sofa with me."
After saying that, she turned her body sideways, leaving a place for Luoyang.
"Stop making trouble, how can I, a man, sleep in the same bed with Shang Xiang?"
Lady Kusama patted the empty seat next to her again: "Then you come and sleep with me. I'm much more interesting than her."
Luoyang was a little annoyed because he had two heads and one head, but he couldn't use force to drive Lady Kusama away from the sofa, right?
"Okay, you can sleep on the sofa, and I'll go and squeeze into a tent with Batugar." Luoyang said and left.
"Wow!" Sun Shangxiang suddenly vomited sideways and almost fell off the bed.
But Lady Kusama was still lying on the sofa, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Luoyang glared at her and turned back.
Lady Kusama smiled, it was a lot of fun teasing the handsome guy.
Luoyang returned to the bedside and was about to pull out the trash can, but found that Sun Shangxiang had not vomited it out. He knew that a drunk person would have to vomit it out before the symptoms would be relieved. The alcohol mixture would continue to ferment in the stomach, which would make the drunk person worse.
Uncomfortable.
"Wow -" Sun Shangxiang vomited again, but still didn't spit it out.
Luoyang was too lazy to get the trash can. He put one arm around Sun Shangxiang's legs and the other around her neck, picked her up, and then entered the bathroom.
After entering the bathroom, Luoyang put Sun Shangxiang down, helped her stand by the sink, put his right hand around her waist, and pressed his left hand on her stomach, pressing slowly. Every time he pressed, he would inject spiritual power into her stomach.
Stimulates her stomach to move.
To be honest, to be precise, his left hand was actually squeezed in.
But that's not important. What's important is that this method of inducing vomiting really works.
"Wow...uh..." Sun Shangxiang spat out.
After she vomited everything in her stomach, Luoyang got a glass of water for her to rinse her mouth with, and then took a tissue to wipe her mouth.
"How do you feel?" Luoyang asked with concern.
But Sun Shangxiang pushed him away and staggered to the toilet.
Luoyang was worried that she would fall, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but saw her pull down with both hands, and then sat on her.
Luoyang couldn't dodge, and a ball of white holy light shone over, blinding his eyes instantly. He wanted to turn around and avoid it, but the problem was that her direction was wrong. If he turned around and walked away, she would sit on the ground. No
The only way he could do it was to go up and support her, pick her up and put her in the right position.
The spring water tinkled.
Luoyang looked up at the exhaust fan, feeling a mess in his heart.
Such a thing is definitely a difficult test for a man, and the difficulty is no less difficult than the sea cucumber team reaching the World Cup finals. Because in this case, he may have been a man one second, but he may not be able to do it.
In one second he turned into a beast.
But he finally controlled himself, and until Sun Shangxiang finished, his eyes did not leave the exhaust fan.
The sound of flushing water.
Sun Shangxiang also knew how to flush, but I don't know if it was an instinctive operation or if he was not very drunk.
She stood up unsteadily and walked towards the door, but she tripped and fell after taking only two steps.
Luoyang hurriedly held her up and prevented her from falling to the ground. Only then did he realize that she had tripped over something, and he pulled her up. During the whole process, he tilted his head to one side, quite a bit.
regular.
This is what the modest gentleman in ancient times was like.
Luoyang finally took Sun Shangxiang out, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
Sun
Shang Xiang closed his eyes and muttered, but he spoke in Fusang language.
Luoyang didn't understand, so he was going to go to the cab to fold down the passenger seat and make do with it all night.
Kusama Shiji forced him to sleep in the same bed with Sun Shangxiang, but he was a man and the girl was drunk. If he went to sleep with her in the same bed, wouldn't that be taking advantage of others?
However, just as Luoyang was about to pull away, Sun Shangxiang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his trouser leg.
Luoyang wanted to take her hand off, but heard her say something vaguely.
"Luoyang Sang, don't...leave me..."
Luoyang hesitated for a moment and sat on the edge of the bed.
His heart was in chaos. He knew very well that Sun Shangxiang's feelings for him were true, but he didn't know how to face it.
He went through too much during this period. His ex-girlfriend Liang Hong had an affair with Wang Shunli behind his back and gave him a green hat. Then Ye Zi came into his life, and he spent that period of time
He was very happy, but Ye Zi finally chose the latter between him and his career. Now, there is another love in front of him, how should he choose?
To be honest, he has a good rapport with women, after all, both hard and soft power are there, but there seems to be a curse on him, so that every relationship will not last long, and it will leave him with
A psychological shadow.
Sun Shangxiang turned over.
There is an extra space on the bed.
"Luoyang Sang, Luoyang Sang..." Sun Shangxiang muttered, followed by Fusang dialect, but he couldn't understand it again.
Luoyang glanced at the direction of the sofa. There was a wooden wall between the bed and the sofa, and Kusama Shiji could not be seen lying on the sofa.
Suddenly, Kusama Shiji's voice came: "You and Shang Xiang share the same bathroom, are you still afraid of sleeping on the same bed with her? Don't worry, I will tell Shang Xiang early tomorrow morning that it was you who took her to the bathroom.
, you even used paper to clean her mouth."
Luoyang: "..."
But speaking of facts, what they said was right, he did wipe Sun Shangxiang's mouth with a wet tissue.
"I'm asleep. I sleep very well. I can't even hear the thunder, so don't worry about anything." Kusama Shiki said.
A wry smile appeared on Luoyang's lips. He glanced at the cab and then at the empty seat next to Sun Shangxiang, struggling internally.
A minute later, he took off his shoes and lay on one side of the empty seat next to Sun Shangxiang.
It would be uncomfortable to sleep in the driver's cab, and it was already late autumn. The temperature difference between day and night in Qingdi was huge. On the plateau, the temperature could reach below zero at night, which would be terrible if it froze.
Furthermore, sooner or later we have to reach this point, so let's just sleep together. There is nothing wrong with being together in a daze.
It was really a bit cold, so Luoyang stretched out his hand and pulled some quilt over to cover himself.
But it wasn't just the quilt that came over, there was also a leg that pressed directly on his leg.
Before Luoyang could get used to it, Sun Shangxiang turned over again, put his arms around his waist, pillowed his arm, and curled up in his arms like a kitten.
A question suddenly appeared in Luoyang's heart.
Is her drinking capacity really limited to a bottle of Wusu?
Also, what is the next sentence of "A hundred years of cultivation have allowed us to cross in the same boat"?