The Song family arrived soon. The driver parked the car in the yard, and Chen Ninghui and Chen Ninghui worked together to get Song Jingye out of the car.
After getting out of the car, he woke up and could stand upright on his own. Song's mother came out when she heard the car and signaled the driver to move the car away. She was fine here.
"Why did you drink so much?" Mother Song frowned.
"Xiao Ning, take him back to his room. This is the hangover soup made by my aunt at home. Give it to him to drink so that he won't have a headache when he wakes up tomorrow morning."
"good."
Chen Ning returned with a hangover soup in one hand and wanted to help him back to his room with the other.
He was very brave and still threw her hand away: "You don't need to help me."
Although he drank too much, he was really gifted. He walked very steadily and walked straight to his room.
Chen Ning didn't think much about it. She sent him back to his room and asked him to drink the hangover soup.
He cooperated very well and drank the soup with a few gulps. Then he fell down in the middle of the bed and lay motionless, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chen Ninghui didn't know why, but she felt that he was in pain at this moment. Even if a man like him was drunk, he would swallow the pain in his stomach and not bother to express it.
"Uncle, do you want some water?" She took off his leather shoes and placed them beside the bed. When she stood up, she saw him pulling on the collar that bound his neck with one hand, as if he was being strangled.
She hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over to help him unbutton his collar. Because he was lying in the middle of the bed, she had to kneel on the bed with one leg so that she could reach him with her hands.
The man's originally unfocused eyes suddenly looked at her with burning eyes when she knelt on the bed.
The distance was too close. When Chen Ning looked at him like this, her hands couldn't help but tremble. "Uncle, uncle, let me help you unbutton." She explained the reason why she came up.
I don’t know if he heard what she said clearly, but he just heard him murmuring: "Can you call me Kyono-nii?"
His voice was deep and hoarse.
She paused her hand and called her Kyono-nii?
She remained silent and did not scream, and speeded up her hands to unbutton his collar. However, the buttons on the collar were difficult to unbutton. She knelt on the bed with one leg, and supported the other leg on the ground beside the bed, unable to exert her strength.
Feeling flustered by what he saw, I simply knelt on the bed with both legs and came closer, and finally unbuttoned the first button, then the second, and the second was unbuttoned easily.
Under the shirt, his skin was bronze, and even his neck was full of strength. When she unbuttoned the third button, she felt his Adam's apple rolling. Before she could react, her waist was held by a pair of generous hands, and the world was spinning.
At this moment, he was turned over and pressed down.
Her heart was beating violently, almost rushing out of her chest.
She's not stupid, she knows what's going to happen.
Because he was drunk, his eyes had no concealment. They might be ruthless or affectionate, but there was no concealment of desire.
Because she loved him, she had no resistance and was so willing.
They embrace, tumble, demand, and respond.
It was like she entered a vast sea, her body being wrapped and beaten by huge waves.
Every time a huge wave hit her, she could only raise her head from the wave and open her mouth to breathe, otherwise she would not be able to breathe.
After a long time, the waves calmed down and she floated on the beach, almost dying.