Chapter 147 [Oolong! Big Oolong!]

“oh,no,who are you?”

Suddenly, a sentence of English appeared in the darkness, which made Ai Yige's body suddenly cool down. The blood that was still boiling just now seemed to be frozen in an instant.

Why is it in English?

Ai Yige felt that his mind was so painful that it seemed to explode. He widened his eyes and tried to find a trace of light in the darkness. However, his eyes seemed to be covered, making him unable to see anything at all.

The delicate body beside him was still climbing towards Ai Yige, and his hands and feet were still hugging Ai Yige very tightly, as if he was an octopus, and he was completely frozen into an ice man.

"Ai... is it you? Well, it's you, it's you." The body in his arms was still murmuring in English, but Ai Yige finally woke up completely.

Suddenly pushing away the hot body in his arms, Ai Yigo turned over and jumped off the bed, sat at the foot of the bed, staring at Margaret, who was still groping on the bed and talking nonsense.

Why was it Margaret? - Ai Yige really couldn't figure it out. Did he find the wrong door after walking out of the room in a daze? Ai Yige simply thought it was a mistake he made when he was drunk, but he calmed down and soon realized that this was definitely not Margaret's room, but Jin Kezhu's room.

Jin Kezhu's room was arranged by Ai Yige himself. He remembered it very clearly that he helped Jin Kezhu pick a large round bed, because in the past world, Jin Kezhu once told him that he liked the big round bed. This time, Ai Yige finally could buy Jin Kezhu a piece of furniture she liked, so he naturally chose this round bed. And Margaret's room was just an ordinary bed.

So what happened? Why is Jin Kezhu not in the room, and why did Margaret run into Jin Kezhu's room?

"Margaret...Margaret..." Ai Yigo shouted twice. At this time, he found that his alcoholism had basically completely dissipated.

But Margaret on the bed was still sleeping, just muttering: "Ai, is it you? Is it you?"

Ai Yigo stood up, stood beside the bed, gently pushing Margaret's body, trying to wake her up. Ai Yigo didn't want to pretend to be confused and pretend that nothing had happened. That was not what a man did. However, Margaret was sleeping heavily, and when Ai Yigo pushed her, she stopped humming, turned around, her face turned inside, and continued to sleep loudly.

It seems that this girl is really not awake. As for why she ran to Jin Kezhu's room, Ai Yige can only wait until tomorrow to find a way to ask. However, what Ai Yige is most concerned about now is actually Jin Kezhu. Regarding why Jin Kezhu is not in her room, what room are these two girls changing?

Seeing that Margaret was indeed unlikely to get up to answer his questions now, Ai Yigo could only help Margaret to cover the quilt and slowly left the room. Standing in the corridor, Ai Yigo confirmed the door of the room again. Yes, it was Jin Kezhu's. After confirming this, Ai Yigo felt a little better, and there was no problem, not Ai Yigo went into the wrong room. In that case, it seemed that Ai Yigo would feel even worse.

However, Ai Yigo's heart still felt like a worm crawling in his heart, and what he had done on Margaret's body was vivid in his mind.

Shaking her head hard, Ai Yige planned to put this aside for the time being, and it would be better to find some time to talk to Margaret alone tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. What made Ai Yige feel the most palpitations was that Margaret knew a little rejection in a daze, but when she felt that the person around her was Ai Yige, she would turn the rejection into cater to her, and even vaguely put it on. This made Ai Yige feel some danger signs, and even began to feel that it was a mistake to choose to move in with Margaret.

He hurried back to his room and found a bathrobe to put it on his body. Ai Yige was still thinking about what had happened just now, but suddenly he felt a little dry. I don’t know if it was because of the excessive drinking or the unfinished battle with Margaret just now. Ai Yige held the handrail and walked slowly downstairs, wanting to get some water for himself.

But as soon as he walked up the stairs, Ai Yige saw a person lying on the sofa downstairs. He rubbed his eyes. Ai Yige was afraid that he would read it wrong. After looking carefully for a long time, he found that the person lying on the sofa was Jin Kezhu, whom Ai Yige thought about why he had changed rooms with Margaret.

After walking down the stairs quickly, Ai Yige saw Jin Kezhu's face on the sofa with a red face, which looked very cute. Perhaps because the alcohol made her feel a little uncomfortable, her face was slightly wrinkled in her dream. Ai Yige was extremely moved, but at the same time she felt a little distressed.

After looking around, Ai Yige didn't see anything suitable for Jin Kezhu, but it was obviously a bit out of place to wake her up now. Ai Yige planned to go upstairs to get a quilt for Jin Kezhu to cover it, so that the little girl would be frozen.

But Ai Yige turned around and accidentally kicked the coffee table, making a sound. Although Ai Yige quickly reached out his hand to hold the coffee table firmly, he still alarmed Jin Kezhu on the sofa behind him.

Jin Kezhu turned over and opened her confused eyes. Seeing Ai Yige's back in front of her, she opened her mouth and said, "Well, Lao Ai, what are you doing? Why did you run to my room?" At the end of the conversation, she seemed to be a little more awake, and she couldn't help but grab her clothes nervously, and her body became obviously stiff.

Ai Yige turned around and looked at Jin Kezhu. He simply sat beside her, gently touched her little face, and said softly: "Silly girl, look at yourself, where are you lying now?"

Only then did Jin Kezhu notice that the room was brightly lit. She tilted her head and looked at it, but found that the surrounding environment seemed very unfamiliar. After thinking about it again, she realized that she was actually sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

"Oh, I remembered that I just wanted to drink water, but after drinking the water, I found that Margaret's little fool was sleeping in my room. I really don't understand why she got into my room and went to sleep. Then I could only go downstairs and lay down for a while, feeling uncomfortable and greasy on my face, so I ran to the bathroom to wash my face. I didn't care after washing, so I slept here." As if I knew that Ai Yige would be worried, Jin Kezhu carefully explained why she stayed on the sofa in the living room.

After hearing this, Ai Yige also understood what was going on. How did Margaret get into Jin Kezhu's room? That would be impossible. However, when Jin Kezhu saw Margaret on his bed, he probably wasn't used to slept with other girls, so he went downstairs. When he went to the bathroom to wash his face, it happened to be when Ai Yige went out, so he saw that there was no one downstairs. If Ai Yige had gone downstairs, he would have alarmed Jin Kezhu, and it would have been a surprise that what happened just now would not have happened. But now... Ai Yige could only smile bitterly.

"Haha, silly girl, you are not used to sleeping with her in the same bed, why don't you go to her room? You don't have to stay on the sofa. Or if it really doesn't work, can you go to my room!"

Jin Kezhu shook her head: "I'm not used to sleeping in other people's beds... and I dare not go to your room. I... haven't..." As she said that, the little girl looked at Ai Yige pitifully, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes.

Ai Yige understood what she meant, smiled, but felt infinitely distressed in his heart. It seemed that he had really brought a lot of pressure to Jin Kezhu. This girl said nothing about the last time she was "rape" by Ai Yige, but she was actually a little bit of a shadow in her heart. This kind of thing can only be solved by time, and there is no other way. Of course, Ai Yige's necessary care and influence are also necessary.

"Okay, since you are awake, go to my room to sleep. You won't dislike my bed, right?" Ai Yige said pretending to be relaxed, but he was absolutely uneasy in his heart.

Jin Kezhu looked at Ai Yige, his eyes dodged a little, and said in his mouth: "Old Ai, I'm really not ready, you... don't worry about me, go to bed by yourself!"

Ai Yige turned Jin Kezhu halfway through her body and slapped her ass hard, making Jin Kezhu scream: "Ah, what are you doing!"

Ai Yige shook his head: "I mean, let you go to my room to sleep, I sleep on the sofa. If you don't find it, forget it. If you find it, how could I bear to let you sleep on the sofa all night? Get up quickly, be obedient, go up, and then I will go up with you to get the quilt, and I will come here to sleep."

Hearing this, Jin Kezhu's face showed a sudden look, and soon turned into shame and guilt, and said intermittently: "Yes... sorry... Lao Ai... I... I misunderstood you... I thought you... Oh, anyway, I'm sorry!"

"Little fool, why are you sorry to me? Go upstairs quickly and be obedient. Looking at your little eyes, you are almost sleepy and can't open it." Ai Yige smiled, gently held Jin Kezhu's small waist, and lifted her up a little.

Jin Kezhu was obediently picked up by Ai Yige, but gently hugged his shoulder, leaned his little head against Ai Yige's shoulder, muttering: "You are the little eyes! Other people's eyes are not small at all." Then, he said as if he was suddenly moved: "Old Ai, you are so nice to me... But it would be very uncomfortable to sleep here with such a big size!"

Ai Yige gently stroked Jin Kezhu's long hair, his eyes full of tenderness: "It's okay, I'll sleep here for a night, at best, my waist and legs hurt a little, but if you let you sleep here for a night, it hurts not only my waist and legs, but my heart. Hurry up, otherwise I will just hold you up!"

But Jin Kezhu still refused to let go of Ai Yige's shoulders, but instead wrapped her arms around her and hugged his neck tighter.

Ai Yige was slightly stunned at the beginning, but soon reacted. This was Jin Kezhu's special way of acting coquettishly. She acted coquettishly unlike other girls, and also had a voice. Jin Kezhu acted coquettishly, with only silent actions. Ai Yige had been exploring her personality for a long time, and then slowly began to get used to it. But it seemed that this feeling had not appeared for a long time. The last time, um, it was two or three years ago.

"Little girl, do you want me to carry you up?" Ai Yige asked in Jin Kezhu's ear whispered.

Jin Kezhu looked at Ai Yige, his eyes a little complicated, but he found that there was no hint of aura in Ai Yige's eyes, so he nodded quickly and made an almost inaudible "Yeah" sound from his mouth.

Seeing this, Ai Yige smiled slightly, gently picked up Jin Kezhu, leaned her against her chest, Ai Yige took a step and walked towards the stairs. Jin Kezhu hugged Ai Yige tighter, and the breath in his nose was slightly heavier, and sprayed it on Ai Yige's neck, bringing a very comfortable feeling. This feeling was something that Ai Yige could not feel when he was with other girls, or that they had not yet developed to that point. And Jin Kezhu was the woman who could give Ai Yige the feeling of a pure husband and wife. At least now, only Jin Kezhu could provide him with this feeling. If other girls were like Jin Kezhu, hugging Ai Yige's neck and spraying heat between his chin and shoulders, it would have caused more of Ai Yige's desire.

While hugging Jin Kezhu upstairs, Ai Yige even felt that he hoped that this staircase would never be completed. The feeling of hugging Jin Kezhu upstairs made Ai Yige feel particularly at ease.

However, the stairs were so long that even though Ai Yige delayed his pace, he quickly reached the end. When Ai Yige stepped onto the ground on the second floor, a trace of disappointment flashed quietly in his heart.

Isn't that the same thing about Jin Kezhu? She also hopes that the road under her feet will be as long as possible. In this way, there is a reason why she will not be too shy with Ai Yige. Because of Ai Yige's rough behavior, Jin Kezhu's heart was indeed a little bit of a shadow, so when she thinks of that kind of thing, she always resists a little. However, she will never resist and express their needs and feelings with Ai Yige in this way. The temperature of Ai Yige's body and the breadth of her shoulders can also give Jin Kezhu an extremely down-to-earth feeling.

Many times, when Jin Kezhu is held by Ai Yige, or gently holding her waist, a feeling of being cared for and loved in her heart. Ai Yige next to her seems to be a pagoda that will never leave, and will bless her forever. Not to mention being held by Ai Yige without any desire, Jin Kezhu will not have any other thoughts except feeling more comfortable.

Pushing open his door, Ai Yige walked in. The light was still on in the room, but there was a bath towel that Ai Yige took back from under Margaret in a hurry.

He gently placed Jin Kezhu on his bed. Ai Yige carefully pulled the quilt over her and covered it. Then he gently patted Jin Kezhu's little face: "Okay, little girl, sleep peacefully. If you are not relieved, there is a baseball bat there, you can take it and put it next to the pillow. If I accidentally touch it in at night, you can hit me with that one. But you must wait until I go out before taking the stick, otherwise it will hurt my self-esteem." When he came back with his hands back, Ai Yige's thumb gently lingered on Jin Kezhu's face, as if he was reluctant to leave Jin Kezhu.

Jin Kezhu nodded obediently, with little stars flashing in her eyes. However, at this moment, Ai Yige really couldn't tell whether it was because of admiration or because this girl was so sleepy.

When he turned to the wardrobe to look for the quilt, Jin Kezhu suddenly said timidly behind Ai Yige: "Old Ai, otherwise, you can sleep here... Well, I mean, let's sleep quietly, you are not allowed to move that kind of mind. Allow you to hold me to sleep!"

Ai Yige took out the quilt, held it in his hand, turned around and looked at Jin Kezhu who was a little scared and expectant. After thinking about it, he shook his head: "Forget it, I'll go to the sofa downstairs to sleep. I really don't have the confidence to control myself. If I can't help it, I'll really become an eternal sinner."

After saying that, Ai Yige didn't want to stop for more, so he walked towards the door with the quilt in his arms.

"Old Ai...you..." Ai Yige could hear that Jin Kezhu's voice had a little crying voice. This kind of accent has been heard more than once in the past during the interaction between Ai Yige and Jin Kezhu. Ai Yige often laughed at her and said that her tears were too low.

Without stopping too much, Ai Yige still stepped towards the gate, but a gust of wind blew past behind him, and Jin Kezhu suddenly jumped off the bed and hugged Ai Yige's waist behind her.

Let the little girl lean on her back for a while, Ai Yige slowly turned around and threw the quilt on the ground, then held Jin Kezhu's little face in both hands: "Silly girl, why are you suffering? I finally got you back, how difficult, you are, you are even serving me with tears."
Chapter completed!