"Mommy, Xiao Che went to play with Duo'er. The dean said he would pick Xiao Che back to the orphanage to play today."
After saying that, he carried his bag and went out.
Before Ai Xueer could react, the strong smell of alcohol had penetrated her nose. Bei Xijue entered the bathroom and stood behind her.
"Ai Xueer——"
He called her name, and she lowered her head in panic. She couldn't let him see her current state.
"Ai Xue'er, why are you ignoring me?"
Bei Xijue was like a child, accusing Ai Xueer of her crimes.
He stepped forward and turned Ai Xueer around.
"Ai Xue'er, tell me, why are you avoiding me?"
Ai Xueer exclaimed, her body lost its center of gravity and bumped into his arms. Bei Xi raised her head without any refusal, and kissed her full of wine.
Bei Xijue half-squinted his eyes, and his vision gradually became clearer. The woman in front of him had her eyes wide open and her body was stiff.
He pushed Ai Xueer away suddenly, took a step back, looked at her in disbelief, and then stepped forward without hesitation, holding her shoulders tightly.
"Tangtang, you are Tangtang, you are back, you are finally back!"
He hugged Ai Xueer tightly, as if he wanted to feel her presence.
"Tell me, this is not a dream, I am not dreaming!"
Ashley has never been so panicked.
"Bei Xijue, you have recognized the wrong person!"
She pushed her away with all her strength, hurriedly poured another bottle of potion into her palm, and smeared it on her face.
"No, I didn't admit my mistake!"
Bei Xijue stepped forward again, and he held her face in his hands. The next second, he was filled with disappointment.
"How could it be? How could it be?"
He whispered desperately.
"I told you, you got the wrong person. I am Ai Xue'er, not Shangguan Tang!"
"Impossible, impossible, I read that right..."
He repeated it over and over again, suddenly frowned, and vomited it out. Ai Xueer was vomited all over his body, and he himself was not much better. His tall body suddenly fell down, pressing on Ai Xueer.
on the body.
Ai Xueer pushed him away, and he fell straight back to the ground, hitting the ground hard on the back of his head. She was shocked, stretched her hand out in the air, and then took it back.
Bei Xijue was lying in the bathroom. Ai Xueer wanted to take a bath but was afraid that he would wake up suddenly, so she had to wipe everything on her body with a towel over and over again and change her clothes.
He was still lying on the floor of the bathroom, defenseless, showing a vulnerability that Ai Xueer had never seen before. In her eyes, Bei Xijue was synonymous with cruelty, dominance and coldness, and she had never seen him vulnerable before.
With a helpless sigh, Ai Xueer helped him into the bedroom with difficulty, hesitantly took off his clothes, looked away, and wiped him with the towel, telling herself over and over again that she was just worried.
He just soiled her bed.
She took the water out and poured it out, intending to help him find some clothes to put on. When she returned to the bedroom, Bei Xijue had already turned over and was sleeping soundly on her stomach.
She walked over and wanted to cover him with the quilt. Her eyes inadvertently passed over his lower back. There were layers of red bumps there. Further down, there was a striking red bump on his left buttock.