"Wan, I'm very happy today. You are finally mine." Mo Fanrui hugged Wen Wan tightly, the strong smell of wine choking on her face, "You are my fiancée."
"What should we do now?" Wen Wan was extremely nervous, and her lips and teeth were trembling: "You can't be drunk, and your ears and tail are not allowed to be exposed." OTL, today is not the end of the world for her and him.
"I want...hehe..." Mo Fanrui was drunk and laughed at Wen Wan, "I want to change, change, change!!! Haha, seventy-two changes!"
"Change your head." Wen Wan became anxious, "Just hold it in, don't change anything!"
"You are already my woman, I want to...vomit..." Mo Fanrui choked on the breath of alcohol, lying on the wash basin and vomiting awkwardly.[
Wen Wan endured the unpleasant smell and patted his waist with concern, "It will make you feel better after you spit it out."
Mo Fanrui kept rinsing his face with cold water, poured it on Wen Wan's shoulders, and said coquettishly: "Master, please hold the baby."
With her heart aching, Wen Wan hugged him into her arms and patted his back gently, "It's okay. Let's hold on a little longer. The banquet will be over soon. Stay awake, sister will stay with you."
Mo Fanrui closed his eyes and hugged her waist tightly with his backhand, feeling as if he was about to fly.
After coming out of the bathroom, the drunk Mo Fanrui kept lying on the table. Wen Wan lowered her head and said something to him from time to time to keep him awake.
Under the table, Mo Fanrui held Wen Wan's hand and played with it carefully.
On the wine table, people were coming and going, and more and more people were falling down. Wen Wan only hoped that her relatives and friends who had had enough wine and food would leave as soon as possible.
Wen Wan poured a cup of tea and thought about giving Mo Fanrui a hangover. Unexpectedly, when she touched his hand, it turned out to be hairy. She was shocked and quickly stuffed his hand into her sleeve.
"Dad, Mo Fanrui is drunk, can I go back first?" Fearing that something might happen if she stayed any longer, Wen Wan proposed to her father for the third time the idea of leaving first.
"Wait a little longer, it's almost time to leave." Wen Jihua's face was red from drinking and his tongue was numb, "Xiao Wan, it's rude for the host to leave before the guests leave. Others will also gossip, so you should let him down first.
Let’s sober up in a while, and then we can go together as a family.”
"He's not a good drinker." Wen Wan said anxiously: "Last time he was drunk, cursed and flipped the table like a lunatic. It would be embarrassing if he started making trouble again after a while."
"Oh, these people are the same. They will try their best to drink him to death without pushing him away." Wen Jihua weighed and agreed, "You can't drive after drinking. Shall I ask two people to take you back? There are many words on the Internet.
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Wen Wan was relieved and said, "No, I'll help him go down and take a taxi."
"Be careful and call if you have anything." Wen Jihua did not forget to warn: "Say hello to uncle before you leave. Don't be so rude."
Wen Wan greeted several close relatives. When she returned to her seat, she suddenly discovered that Mo Fanrui's left hand had turned into a wolf's paw and his sleeves were empty. Fortunately, everyone was too drunk to notice it.
"..." The frightened Wen Wan covered his shoulders with his suit jacket, moved her body to the left, held his waist, stood up with difficulty, and stumbled out.
The tall Mo Fanrui was as heavy as a mountain, and Wen Wan almost fell down under him. Fortunately, his consciousness did not disappear completely, and he followed Wen Wan with floating steps.
It was not safe to hail a taxi, so Wenwan gritted her teeth and risked drunk driving to get him into her car.
She pushed him into the car with all her strength. Mo Fanrui's body continued to shrink, and his shiny leather shoes fell off his feet. Wen Wan was so anxious that she pushed his body into the car...[
"Xiao Wan, give me a ride." Several aunts came out of the hotel and raised their hands to Wen Wan from a distance, indicating that they wanted to give me a ride.
Wen Wan panicked and struggled to push the half-orc Mo Fanrui into the car. She picked up her leather shoes and threw them into the car. She quickly got into the car and drove away with a roar, choking her aunts on the smoke.
"Why are you so proud? I have found a good man with eyes on his head. We have called him so many times and pretended not to see him."
"That's a luxury car. If we don't have that expensive butt, how can they let us sit in it?"
"It's true. I even paid a hundred yuan. If I had known I would have paid fifty yuan, I would have been angry after paying the money."
"Ouch...oh..." The alcohol stimulated the blood, and the half-animal wolf howled excitedly in the car.
"Sit tighter for me." Wen Wan turned the car into a sparsely populated alley, grabbed his coat, tied up the dancing wolf, and tied it with a seat belt.
The wolf rolled on the seat, kept digging at the clothes with its sharp claws, and kept grinding the buttons of the clothes with its fangs, biting them excitedly...
Angrily, Wen Wan took the paper towel roll on the side, stuffed it into its mouth and blocked it. If you scream, you will die if you scream again! The engagement party was held in such a hurry, and for a while, I really forgot about the problem of drunken wolves.
The relatives inside were so enthusiastic that they drank alcohol as if they were collecting debts.
"Baby, if you bear with me a little longer, you'll be home soon." Mo Fanrui was so drunk that he didn't dare to bite her.
The speed reached 120, and Wen Wan's car quickly arrived at home. After sticking her head out to make sure it was safe, Wen Wan took the bulky wolf out of the car, opened the door and walked to the room.
The drunken wolf was very excited, crawling and rolling on the bed. Wenwan, who was so tired that her eyes were spinning, locked the door, wetted a towel and wiped its mouth and belly, hoping to make it sober up quickly. Oh my god, falling in love is really good.
It won't be easy, she will one day be so scared that she will have a heart attack.
"Baby, stop making trouble." Wen Wan hugged the strong prairie wolf into her arms, "Be sensible and don't make my sister worried."
The faint wolf eyes stared straight at Wen Wan, and the pointed wolf mouth opened slightly, "Ouch..."
Wen Wan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, quickly grabbed the wolf's upper and lower jaws and cut off the howl in its throat. The certain wolf struggled desperately...
Wen Wan wrapped the wolf in the quilt, found some tape from the drawer, and skillfully sealed the wolf's mouth, then tied its front paws and hind legs.
A huge bundle of wolves was struggling and rolling on the bed. I want to fly higher...
"If you have the guts, give me a try to resist." Wen Wan wiped the sweat from her forehead and fell down on the bed with her legs weak. She started to worry about when she would be able to live a carefree life.
The wolf was lying on the bed. He was so hot that he kept bulging his belly and making a whining sound from his mouth.
After returning home calmly, Wen Wan's highly nervous attention couldn't help but relax a little. The wine rushed to her forehead and she felt dizzy. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the embarrassed wolf cub, showing a knowing smile and gently stroking the tip of her hand.
With a sharp wolf mouth, "We can be together legitimately." Although it was just an engagement, she already regarded herself as his wife in her heart.
From now on, she and he are a couple in name only.
Wen Wan climbed into bed, got under the quilt, hugged the kidnapped wolf cub, and fell asleep drunkenly.[