"What?"

She complained in pain.

His little hand rubbed his forehead that was hit and subconsciously took a few steps back.

This collision made her even more dizzy.

I just feel that everything in front of me is turning around.

What exactly did she bump into?

Why does it look a bit like that annoying thing about Mu Yiyang?

ah!

"As a matter of course I'm drunk..."

She muttered in her little mouth.

He moved aside for half a meter, and then continued to move forward.

As a result, unexpectedly, with a "bang" sound, it hit again.

this?

Lu Limdei pouted in anger, "Hello?"

She planned to retreat again, squint her eyes, trying to examine what the hell was in front of her.

Unexpectedly, I took a step back, but my wrist was suddenly grabbed by a cold big hand.

The next second, with a strong pull, she was forced to pounce on a 'wall'.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

After being pulled, her stomach was so uncomfortable that it kept rolling.

"Be gentle, don't be so rude..."

She complained in her little mouth.

A pair of small hands lay on the "wall" and rubbed randomly.

Huh?

How come this wall has temperature?

And, will it go up and down?

Feel...

Very good!

Mu Yiyang's eyes were almost spitting out of fire when he looked at Lu Lemme.

Is this girl frivolous in nature or is she so frivolous after getting drunk?

No!

She is frivolous by nature!

If you were not frivolous, how could you so eager to give yourself to his brother when you were eighteen years old?

Mu Yiyang thought of the scene he saw with his own eyes a few years ago, and grabbed her big hand and tightened her strength uncontrollably.

"pain!"

Lu Mimey groaned in pain.

Her eyebrows frowned into a ball.

The little hand struggled in his big hand, "Didn't you tell you not to be so rude? Be gentle, my hand will be twisted off by you..."

Listening to her "frivolous" words, Mu Yiyang felt a fire burning in his chest.

In addition, she was wearing a short skirt and was sexy and charming. Her pretty face was dyed red with alcohol, which made her feel even more charming.

Mu Yiyang dared not think about how many men have seen her with such charming side.

Also, what kind of charm does she look like in front of her brother?

Thinking of this, Mu Yiyang could no longer hold back. He bent down, beat him horizontally, and hugged Lu Limdei.

Turn around and strode upstairs.

"ah……"

Suddenly, Lu Lemmey fainted as if he was riding a roller coaster, "Dimmetic, dizzy!"

Her little hands pounded the man's strong arms in annoyance.

His little mouth pouted, looking criminal.

Mu Yiyang's sexy throat slid around.

Then, forcing yourself to open your eyes.

The face was cold, like frost.

He held Lu Lemmey to the bathroom, placed her on the bathroom, and sat down. Then, he grabbed a towel from the towel rack, dipped it in water, and wiped it on Lu Lemmey's little face with heavy makeup.

The movement is a bit rude.

"oops--"

As soon as the towel was on his face, Lu Lemmey screamed in pain.

She protested and grabbed the big hand that was causing trouble in her face.

The pain on his face also made the drunk Lu Lemmey slightly awake.

"pain!"

She was a little angry and threw away the big hand.

Her eyes were red, and she stared at the bad guy who was "bullying" her in front of her.

What's the situation?

Why does the person in front of me look more and more like...

"Mu Yiyang?"

Rosemary was stunned.

She isn't dreaming, isn't she?

Mu Yiyang supported her with one hand, holding the towel in his other hand, staring at her with a cold and sharp look, "Do you still recognize someone?"

"...drunk, drunk, really drunk..."

Rosemary kept shaking her head.

There are words in your mouth.

How could she meet Mu Yiyang?

That guy wouldn't have appeared at home.

It seems that she is really drunk.

"How much wine did you drink?"

Mu Yiyang approached her with a dangerous aura.

Rosemary lifted her eyelids and looked at him, lowered her eyes, and then raised her head to look at him who was close to her.

“This is too real…”

She muttered.

Mu Yiyang: "..."

Is it necessary to ask her how much alcohol she has drunk?

Obviously, there are countless!

This stinky girl!

Mu Yiyang was a little annoyed.

He grabbed the towel again, grabbed her jaw with his other hand, and began to remove makeup and wash her face.

However, the force on the hand this time was obviously much lighter.

Seeing that the towel was stretched out again, Lu Liddie was still scared and hurriedly grabbed his arm in case he was abused again.

However, the pain she imagined did not come this time.

So, the little hand holding his arm did not move.

Lu Midi stared at the man in front of him in a daze.

He frowned.
To be continued...