After dinner, Xing Zhuo took Wei Heng to drink several bottles of red wine. Yi Yao tried to stop him, but was pulled away by Xing Yan.
"If two people are happy tonight, let them enjoy themselves."
Yi Yao hesitated for a moment, then woke up immediately, nodded, and the two of them accompanied Xing Mu to play with blocks.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Xing Mu had been dozing off. Before the two of them had finished drinking and chatting in the restaurant, Xing Yan took the little guy and let him lie in his arms.
He whispered to Yi Yao: "I will sleep with Mu Mu in my arms tonight. Let's put him in the room upstairs first. I will come out and do it with you later."
After saying that, he pointed at the two people who were almost drunk.
Yi Yao alone will definitely not be able to control two drunkards!
Yi Yao laughed and said, "Okay."
At the dining table, Xing Zhuo, with a red face, held up a cup to pour wine for Wei Heng, mumbling something vaguely.
Wei Heng's face was calm, but the blush on his face and his misty eyes could make him look confused.
Yi Yao couldn't help but take out her cell phone and take random pictures of the two of them. Xing Zhuo thought he was very handsome with this gesture.
"I want to leave evidence. When you sober up tomorrow, I'll see if you can still be so arrogant!"
After that, she took back her phone and collected all the wine bottles on the table.
"Yaoyao, the wine is gone." Xing Zhuo narrowed his eyes for a while, and all the wine on the table disappeared out of thin air.
Yi Yao patted his shoulder and took out two sheets of lemonade from the kitchen, for hangover relief.
He coaxed him and said: "Dad, this is wine, drink it quickly."
Xing Zhuo chuckled, "Good daughter!"
After saying that, I felt stuffy in one breath while holding the glass of water.
After he finished drinking, he put down the cup with a strange expression.
"Good daughter, this is a fake bar, why is it so weird..."
Yi Yao suppressed a smile and walked towards Wei Heng with another glass of lemonade. He narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed very drunk.
At this time, Xing Yan happened to walk downstairs, frowned and said: "Yaoyao, I'm going to help dad go back to the room to rest. Can you deal with Wei Heng alone?"
Yi Yao waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't worry."
After that, Xing Yan half dragged Xing Zhuo staggering upstairs.
Yi Yao pulled out a chair and sat next to Wei Heng. After he was drunk, he was no longer as domineering as before, but instead looked like a cute kitten.
His eyes were half-squinted, and under the high bridge of his nose, his handsome face was particularly eye-catching.
Yi Yao gently shook his shoulders and shouted softly: "Wei Heng, drink this."
He slowly opened his eyes and stared at her closely for a long time. He tilted his head and smiled softly: "Yaoyao, why do you have two?"
Seeing his silly look, Yi Yao smiled softly, held his shaking head to steady it, and put the lemonade in her hand to his mouth.
Wei Heng smelled the unique fragrance of her body, and seemed to have no sound when he said anything. He half-squinted his eyes and swallowed down the water glass, being extraordinarily well-behaved and obedient.
Yi Yao put down the cup in his hand and immediately stepped forward to support his falling head: "If you drink like this with my dad, you won't be smarter and drink less."
Wei Heng buried his head in the crook of her neck, rubbed it lightly a few times, stretched out his two arms to wrap tightly around her neck, and whispered in her ear: "Today, I am happy today."
Yi Yao laughed, hugged his waist and stood up reluctantly. His whole body's strength was pressing on her. Even when he was drunk, he didn't forget to take advantage of her, and touched her dishonestly with his big hands.
Yi Yao was so angry that he smacked his dishonest hand away and whispered in his ear: "Wei Heng! You are messing with me. I will throw you away. You can just sleep on the floor tonight."
Perhaps because he understood what she said, Wei Heng just curled his lips and bit her neck symbolically. Just when Yi Yao stood up and wanted to teach him a lesson, he nestled softly on her neck in time and stopped moving.
Maybe he understood the threat, and the next process of Yi Yao carrying him obviously didn't feel that strenuous. Even though Wei Heng's whole body was leaning on her, it was much better than just now.
Finally, she threw him on the bed out of breath. She was really exhausted. She stretched out her palms to fan herself, and sat next to him to relax for a while.
Not long after, Wei Heng suddenly sat up from the bed, looked at her calmly and said, "I want to take a shower."
Yi Yao frowned, leaned closer to him and took a sniff. It did smell like alcohol, not to mention that he also had a slight mysophobia, so he couldn't sleep like this.
"Can you wash it yourself?" she asked.
Wei Heng shook his head, with an innocent look on his face, and the smell of alcohol still lingered in his eyes.
Yi Yao didn't ask any more questions, just pointed at him and said, "You wait here, I'll put the bath water in for you, take a hot bath for a while, it won't take long for you to wake up from the alcohol."
Wei Heng nodded and lay back down again. He was especially well-behaved after being drunk.
After putting on the hot bath, Yi Yao shook his arm gently: "Wei Heng, can you wash it yourself?"
"No, I'm still dizzy." Wei Heng lowered his eyes, which were already clear.
Yi Yao pursed her lips and her cheeks were slightly red. Then I'll watch you and wash it yourself.
After saying that, he helped Wei Heng into the bathroom with his change of clothes.
As soon as the bathroom door closed, Wei Heng held Yi Yao's hand hard, and she threw herself into his arms.
"Wei Heng! You're not drunk." Yi Yao's face turned red, like a tipsy peach.
He chuckled lightly, his eyes full of affectionate ripples.
"I was really dizzy just now, I didn't lie to you."
"What about now!" Yi Yao asked fiercely.
Wei Heng came close to her ear, pressed her between the walls, and slowly sprayed hot air into her ear: "With beauty, everyone will get drunk if they are not drunk with wine."
As soon as she finished speaking, her moist and hot lips pressed against her softness, and she tossed and turned...
Early the next morning, Yi Yao opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was an enlarged handsome face.
"Are you awake?" Wei Heng's deep voice sounded in his ears.
Yi Yao tried to move.
hiss.
Feeling weak all over, accompanied by a soreness somewhere.
"Wei Heng! Bastard!"
After saying that, she approached his ear from his arms and bit it hard!
Wei Heng felt a bit of pain, but his face was extremely happy, and he bit his ear as if to stop her from venting.
After all, she was afraid that her back would hurt him, so Yi Yao relaxed after a while and checked his ears angrily, "Don't you even know how to hide it?"
Wei Heng stretched out his arms to bring her back into his arms and said softly: "It doesn't hurt, really."
"It's a lie, it already has a red mark." Yi Yao muttered dissatisfied.
"This is what I should bear, after all..." After saying that, Wei Heng looked at her neck, arms, and even her whole body.
Yi Yao followed his gaze and looked at herself.
The next second she gritted her molar teeth and shouted fiercely: "Wei Heng! Are you a dog!"