Hiss...
Bai Haonan breathed in.
Bai Haonan, who had always been elegant and noble, wanted to curse at that moment.
The bellows roared in his chest, and waves of fire traveled and rose in his body.
Naturally, the lower part of his abdomen was tense and the muscles were straining.
Is it because he hasn't had a woman for too long? Why does the fire of lust burn brightly when facing this woman?
No, no! You must not let yourself become a puppet of lust!
You should be rational!
Bai Haonan stopped his errant thoughts in time and turned over, "Hey, sleep well and be good. If you continue to be dishonest like this, if you fall out of bed, you will fall into pieces."
Speaking of 'meat pie', Bai Haonan couldn't help but move his eyes to Wen Ling's chest.
Beating... Bai Haonan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He quickly turned around, not looking at Wen Ling, gritted his teeth, and straightened his breathing.
"Dry mouth... drink water... lotus root, give me water..."
Wen Ling thought she was in a rented house and called her roommate Su Ou.
Wen Ling's lips were pursed and round like a small fish, and she was mumbling randomly.
Bai Haonan frowned, "Do you want to drink water? Yes, you drank so much Beijing Laobaigan, and your stomach isn't on fire yet! Wait, I'll get you some water."
After a while, Bai Haonan came back with a glass of water, hugged Wen Ling's shoulders, let her soft body lean in his arms, and then brought the water glass to her mouth as if feeding a puppy.
"Drink, slow down, don't choke." He whispered.
Gudong, Gudong...
Wen Ling was really thirsty, so she drank all the water from the cup.
Bai Haonan put the cup on the bedside table, and then laid Wen Ling flat on the bed, "Go to sleep, and ask the maid to prepare sobering soup for you tomorrow. You are such a desperate drunkard, can you drink it, Lao Baigan?"
How did Bai Haonan know that Wen Ling drank Beijing Laobaigan not for the taste, but to save money? How cheap is Laobaigan in Beijing!
Wen Ling and Bai Haonan were clearly in two different worlds. That word is precise: worlds apart.
Bai Haonan is the sky, but Wen Ling is not even the ground. He is the pit under the ground.
Just when he was about to say "good night" to Wen Ling, Wen Ling's little hand took Bai Haonan's hand.
"Don't go..." Wen Ling gasped, still sleeping with her eyes closed.
Bai Haonan inexplicably felt electricity running through his body...