When the car drove into the villa, it was already past 10 p.m.

Sheng Yu took Lan Yilin out of the car, who had vomited everywhere. He didn't pay much attention to Ye Chuqing's fiery gaze, got out of the car, entered the house, and then went upstairs. All the actions were done in one go. He carefully

Lan Yilin put down the big bed in the main room and went into the bathroom to get a hot towel without stopping.

When he came out, his eyes drifted to the person on the bed, and he paused for a moment.

His wife is currently curled up like a shrimp and burying her head in a big pillow, as if she is afraid that she will have too much air and will suffocate herself to death... That's what drunk people are like, so

What he dislikes the most is drunk people, especially women

Sheng Yu walked to the bed with a towel, stretched out his big hand, and pulled off the big pillow with all his strength. This look shocked him immediately, and he froze on the edge of the bed for a long time.

On the bed, Lan Yilin's eyes were closed tightly, and her face was covered with tears. The pillow was pulled out of her arms. She pulled the quilt up on her body and pressed her face again. This action was the most realistic reflection of her subconscious, even in this situation.

Even though she was drunk, she still didn't let others see her bitter tears.

Dr. Liao said that pregnant women should not have too many emotional fluctuations. So, following the doctor's words to the highest standards, Sheng Yu quickly pulled off the quilt again without even the slightest hesitation. However, after touching Lan Yilin,

When looking at his slender body, his movements were gentle, and the towel in his hand gently wiped away the tear stains, feeling an inexplicable pity in his heart.

"Idiot, if you don't know how to drink, don't drink. You're trying to get me into trouble!" He complained and ran into the bathroom to warm up the cold towel again.

Unexpectedly, he was still startled when he came out for the second time. On the big bed not far away, a woman with long hair with a red face was slowly peeling off her clothes, one piece after another, and her mouth was full of words.

She kept shouting: "It's so hot!" Until she finally took off only her bra, she lay back on the bed contentedly. The quilt was torn off, and the pillow was also torn off. She had nothing to hold on to, so she could only curl up.

I crouched and sobbed again

Sheng Yu rolled his eyes helplessly, picked up the quilt from under the bed and put it on his half-naked body. He glanced at the bunch of little white rabbits that were piled together as if they were about to jump out of the bra, and his breathing suddenly became a little disordered.

He said that he is not impulsive and deceives, men are animals of desire, not to mention that he has not touched a woman for more than 10 days, and now there is a fuse, how can he be as calm as Liu Xiahui? But, he is still confused

She lost her mind and had not forgotten that the woman on the bed was a drunkard. The hand holding the towel came closer again. Different from the gentleness the first time, this time it seemed a bit rude. Lan Yilin, who was sobbing drunkenly, waved away the hand irritably.

one hand

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Chapter completed!