Chapter 542: Who is in control of ups and downs: Is it blood?
"Qinger..." The blurry figure sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked my head
What? Qing'er? Who is Qing'er? It seems that who is calling me like that? Who is it? I can't think of it
"I'm so hot! Don't cover me with a quilt."
I just felt that my alcohol was burning my own body. I kicked the quilt covered with my body freely and wanted to take off the strap I only wore.
"Be good, cover it, don't catch a cold." The gentle voice wrapped around the ears, and the quilt was covered again.
Hot! It's very hot. At this moment, I just feel that my body is longing for something. The girl's first cute feeling made me pull that figure into the big bed.
"Yan Yeyi, I...I'm hot." Apart from the name Yan Yeyi, my world is only desire. The heat of the fire burning makes me restlessly lean into the slightly cool embrace.
"Qing'er, you're drunk and you won't feel uncomfortable when you fall asleep." In a hurry, the figure suddenly pushed me away.
There is a hole around me, which makes me anxious
"No..." I saw the shadow running away in a vague way, and I turned over and got out of bed, and my erratic steps stumbled and followed me.
The dizziness of the sky made me unable to tell the truth, so I could only climb to the wall and keep up with that figure based on my feelings
"Yan Yeyi, don't... don't leave..."
I cried, as if I saw the shadow in front of a bathroom door, and seemed to be vomiting something.
I stepped on the vague steps of nothingness and staggered, hugging him behind the thin back, clasped his shoulders, buried my head on his shoulders, and choked softly.
"Cough cough... Qing'er... You go out first... Cough cough..." With a wave of pain, I hugged him tighter
"You...what are you spitting out...red wine?" The blurred vision fell on the big red liquid on the porcelain plate, and the red stinged my pupils
Turning over the figure, I saw a large piece of pale lips dyed with bright red
"What is this? Is it... blood?" The intoxicated and stinging heart made me seem to have woken up a lot.
"You are...Ris? Are you?" I squinted my eyes, bit my lip wall, and tried to see the scene in front of me clearly, but my will was very unscrupulous.
The person in front of him didn't speak, and his pampered smile made the sadness that calmed down even more vicissitudes