“…”

"I am your man." His lips leaned against her ear and whispered, as if whispering, "Do you know the last man?"

“…”

"Remember me well in your mind." He pointed at her brain.

“…”

"In my heart." pointed to her heart again.

“…”

"Even if you are drunk in the future, you won't forget me. Do you hear it?" As he spoke, he actually opened his mouth and took her earlobe.

Although he was saying normal words, there was a kind of intimacy and ambiguity in his voice that belonged only to the lovers.

This feeling made even Bai Yunshang feel unnatural even in the drunken state.

She struggled, but he held her shoulder: "Don't move!"

Bai Yunshang really didn't move, her eyes were staring at him steadily like a drill with water.

Sikong Zawano's heart moved slightly, and he wanted to eat her in one bite.

"What are you most afraid of?" he asked.

"water……"

"What do you like the most?"

"Dance."

"Very good." Sikongzawano said, "Now, I'll ask you some questions, and you must answer me honestly like this. If you lie, I'll throw you into the sea!"

Even in a drunken state, her deep-rooted fear of water still made her brow crappy.

"I don't want to throw it into the sea...I'm afraid of water!"

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"Fear of death..." Bai Yunshang said, "Fear of being hated, looked down upon, afraid of being trapped in desperate situations, afraid of being fat, afraid of being old, afraid of..."

She said one by one what she was afraid of.

It turns out that she actually has so many things she is afraid of?!

It is said that drunk people are the most real temperament because they cannot disguise themselves.

Because of education, Bai Yunshang has been restrained from all kinds of constraints since childhood, hiding the truest self in his heart, afraid of making a fool of himself and losing his composure.

But her disguise could not escape Sikong Sawano's eyes.

She hides her fragility under her strength, her timidity under her calmness, her childishness, her naughtyness, her innocence, her kindness...

In fact, she can react through many trivial things.

But she was too inferior and too arrogant, and afraid of being hurt, so she packaged herself layer by layer.

Sikong Zawano wanted to see her open her heart and become her true self.

"...I'm afraid I can't protect the person I love."

Bai Yunshang's last words made Sikong Zawano frown.

Is Mo Liu the one she cherished?

The fingers tightened unconsciously!

Sikong Sawano suddenly wanted to end the topic.

"Are you angry?" A finger suddenly poked his face. Bai Yunshang's cheeks were flushed and the white cream was on her nose. She asked in a lazy but cute tone, "Why are you angry?"

Sikong Zawano's heart moved hard again, and the feeling of wanting to eat her appeared again.

"Because of you!" he whispered, "only you will make me angry!"

Only she can control his emotions anytime, anywhere.

He was annoyed, happy, angry, completely lost his mind, and like a lunatic!

He picked up her chin and licked off the cream from her nose with a very blue expression.

The warm and hot touch licked her, making her itchy and numb.

Bai Yunshang couldn't help laughing: "It's so itchy..."

She smiled openly, revealing a row of ceramic-like bright white teeth.

In my impression, she smiled slightly, either pursed her lips or curled her lips, never showed her teeth, and her smile was also cold and sarcastic.

And when she smiled now, she had a little more innocence and purity.

I never thought that these two words could also be used on this charming woman.

Sikong Zawano seemed to be stunned by this smile: "Smile again."

“…”

He licked the tip of her nose and rubbed her forehead. Knowing that she was afraid of itch, he simply reached her hand under her armpit.

Bai Yunshang couldn't help laughing again, struggled and begged for mercy.

The casually tied hair suddenly broke away, draped off, curly and messy, adding a hint of lazy little womanly atmosphere.

She grabbed his collar and said slightly: "It's so itchy... don't... so itchy..."

She actually acts coquettishly.

After all, she was just a woman, a woman who was just over 20 years old. Before he touched her, she was still a girl.

"Do you still remember who you are?"

“…”

"Yun Shang, is this the real you?" He knew his eyes well and locked her face tightly, "Why should I hide myself?"

Bai Yunshang couldn't understand what Sikong Zawano was saying, and looked at him in confusion.

She has had someone as outstanding as Mo Liuyuan since childhood. In order to be worthy of him, she worked hard to excel and improve herself.

Before she knew it, she hid her true self and could not find it back.

But now that she has lost her mind, what else can she take into account?

He reached out to stroke her lips and rubbed it. She suddenly opened her mouth and bit his finger.

She didn't exert force, just held it in her mouth, as if she was playing with him.

Sikong Sawano also took her hand and bit her finger.

She was not willing to be outdone and bit him back...

The two of them competed and bit each other. Bai Yunshang hooked his neck, bit his nose, his chin, and his face.

Suddenly she bit his Adam's apple, his most sensitive part.

He let out a muffled groan, and then he gasped and started to yin with Shen Yin...

"Yun Shang, Yun Shang..." He pressed her buttocks hard and made her press tightly against him, fulfilling that he had never felt before.

This woman who is more harsh than a fairy is ever-changing, soft or hard, pure or charming. Which one is the real one is her?

But no matter which way she is, why does he love her like this...

Bai Yunshang seemed tired, her body slid a little, leaned against his chest and closed her eyes.

Sikong Zawano lowered his head and saw her closing her eyes, curled up like a kitten and fell asleep with satisfaction.

This damn woman! She easily teased his bathing eyes, but left him to fall asleep!

He reached out and pinched her nose, and pulled it with punishment: "Wake up!"

“Um…”

Bai Yunchang made a disgusting sound, and her dark and thick eyelashes trembled, but they did not open it.

She subconsciously knocked off his hand and put it in his arms. She chose a more comfortable position to fall asleep...

Her buttocks were still pressing against his bathing.

He was in a state of desire, but he stared at the sleeping woman motionlessly.

Her sleeping appearance is like a child who is not involved in the world.

This child's onion-style method, layer after layer, hiding himself in the deepest part.
Chapter completed!