Chapter 653: Sobering Up Drunk Sisters and Brothers Switch Positions
Chapter 653: Sober and drunk siblings switch places
Zhihao hurriedly washed his hands and went out to boil hot water. When Fan Juan woke up soon, she would definitely need water.
The water heater had just been powered on, but the water hadn't started yet. Fan Juan complained that she was thirsty. Zhihao hurried over and whispered "Wait a moment", only to see Fan Juan drifting off to sleep.
Zhihao boiled water and made a cup. It was just warm enough to drink, so he hugged Fan Juan and stood up. Fan Juan leaned softly in Zhihao's arms. Zhihao handed the cup to Fan Juan's mouth.
He drank it down, obviously he was thirsty.
In fact, Zhihao also wanted to drink water. When Fan Juan lay down, Zhihao drank two full glasses.
He couldn't leave yet. Zhihao sat quietly by the bed, waiting for Fan Juan. He quietly checked the time and saw that it was already past two o'clock. If he had known this, he would never have allowed the beautiful sister to drink so much wine and end up like this.
, harmful to the body.
Fan Juan fell asleep peacefully, but Zhihao was still worried. Fan Juan's hand happened to be exposed from the quilt, and Zhihao gently put his finger on the pulse door. Fortunately, the pulse was stable. It seemed that he was just drunk and nothing else.
symptom.
In the winter night, the north wind blew outside, but the house was still as warm as spring. The warm room felt warm and cozy. Fan Juan was sleeping on the bed sobering up, and Zhihao was waiting by the bed. Under the warm lights, time passed slowly.
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It was definitely a very warm scene. Zhihao sat silently by the bed. With the warm environment and warm mood, Zhihao gradually became sleepy, his head shook, and he began to take a nap.
If this state remains until dawn, maybe nothing will happen. You can spend it peacefully and turn the page smoothly. When the sun rises, it will be another sunny day. The New Year is already here.
Yes, of course it’s a completely new atmosphere.
However, a story that maybe shouldn't have happened happened unexpectedly, which Zhihao didn't expect.
Zhihao fell asleep in a daze. He slept as soundly as he was sitting in a sitting position. Maybe it was time to go to bed, and maybe he spent a lot of energy and physical energy on the beautiful sister. Zhihao seemed very tired, and he was still sleeping in his sleep.
It was a sweet dream, lying comfortably on the big bed, with my arms and legs spread out, and I was snoring as I slept.
When Zhihao woke up, he felt a vague soft feeling on his face. When Zhihao opened his eyes, Fan Juan was sitting next to him, touching Zhihao's face with one hand, showing great love.
"Are you awake?" Fan Juan's words were very clear, and she didn't look like she had been drunk at all. "You fell asleep just sitting down, are you exhausted?"
"Not tired." Zhihao woke up immediately, shook his head, and smiled slightly, "Not tired, just drunk and confused."
"Thank you for your hard work. Look how drunk I am, and you can't even go home." Fan Juan smiled, "I'm awake, you... just sleep here. It's getting late."
Zhihao still insists. Zhihao wants to go home and have a good sleep. If he stays here, Zhihao knows that as long as Fan Juan wakes up, there is no possibility for him to fall asleep again.
With a gentle touch of Fan Juan's hand, Zhihao lay down softly, with his head resting on the place where Fan Juan had just pillowed his head. Fan Juan's normal movements were a little sensitive, which was indeed the case in Zhihao's eyes.
Fan Juan took off Zhihao's shoes and moved Zhihao's legs towards the bed, so Zhihao could only lie on the bed. In fact, lying on the bed felt very comfortable, especially the place where the beauty had just lay.
This time it was completely different, Zhihao was lying down sobering up, and Fan Juan was waiting quietly by the bed.
This is not sobering up. Fan Juan's loving eyes can only make Zhihao more intoxicated.
Tenderness may not necessarily be honey, but it is just as sweet; compassion may not necessarily be pity, but it has a deep sense of love. Such eyes flashed from the eyes of the beautiful elder sister. How could Zhihao not see how sensitive he is?
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A sweet feeling of happiness passed through Zhihao's heart. Zhihao's brain was spinning rapidly while being confused.
How could I be so virtuous and capable that I should be so favored by a beautiful woman?
Is it his appearance that is not ugly yet? Is it the honest and reliable impression formed by the love and care of the sisters around him? Is it the return of the same kindness caused by his kindness to others? Zhihao couldn't figure it out and could only half-close his eyes.
, looking back blankly at Fan Juan.
What a contradiction. When the emotion did not come, there was something to hope for. When the passion seemed to come silently, Zhihao fell into a deep contradiction.
