Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 1025 Ex-husband, no appointment (76)

Ji Moyan directly pressed her into his arms, hugged her tightly, put his chin on top of her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't go."

"Okay, I won't go, you let me go first."

Yun Miao regretted a little, regretted inviting him to drink tonight.

Who knew that he was a big man, and his drinking capacity was not as good as his own?
A big man, the weight of his entire body resting on her, nearly crushed her.

The most important thing is, let him let go of his hand, he didn't let go, but hugged him even tighter.

"I want you."

"..." Do you think you can talk nonsense when you're drunk?Just mess around?

The scorching heat in his ears almost made Yun Miao slap him.

"you're drunk."

Yun Miao still pushed him away, at least, she didn't hold him so tightly like before, strangling her so that she could hardly breathe.

"drunk?"

Ji Moyan looked down at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, warm and natural, but a little weird, "Oh, I can't be drunk."

"Get a good night's sleep when you're drunk, don't be drunk."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yun Miao pushed him away and quickly jumped down.

While talking, he ran to the bedroom.

It's dangerous to be in the same room with a drunk lunatic.

As a result, she had only run a few steps before she was hugged directly from behind.

Just as she was about to scream, she was covered by a big dry hand, and immediately afterward, she was thrown directly onto the bed.

That action was done in one go, and there was no sympathy at all, it was very rude.

"Fuck, tell me, don't be drunk, be careful I'll beat you." Yun Miao immediately got up regardless of the pain in her back.

Before she jumped out of bed, she was thrown down by a pounce.

The back of my head hurt from being hit by the bed board.

Damn, why is there no Simmons?
Yun Miao just had this thought in her mind when someone grabbed her jaw.

That strength really can't be considered light.

Yun Miao suspects that the guy in front of him has violent tendencies.

Ji Moyan didn't know when he took off his glasses. At this time, he seemed to have no more pretense.

A face indistinguishable between male and female, slightly flushed, the corners of the mouth raised, and dark eyes, like a black hole that can't see to the bottom, and can suck people's souls into it.

"Hehe, I'm not drunk, I just... want you to cry."

The cool fingers slowly slid across the corners of her eyes, "I really want to see what those eyes look like when they cry."

Yun Miao: I want to cry, the touch of that finger is a bit like being slid by some kind of cold-blooded animal.

Isn't drinking alone beautiful?
Why did you call this man?

"It must be beautiful."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes lightly, like treating treasures, fearing that a little more force would hurt them.

"I really want them to cry, but I'm a little bit reluctant. Tell me, what should I do?"

Ji Moyan tilted his head slightly, and looked down at her with a simple expression and a little bit of trouble in his eyes.

"Is there any other way to make you cry without hurting you?"

Yun Miao's face suddenly turned red as something extremely limiting slipped through her mind.

"You...you pervert!"

"Ji Moyan, I don't care whether you are really drunk or fake drunk, you'd better let go of me immediately and let me go home, or you will be at your own risk."

"Go home?" Ji Moyan shook his head, then pinched her chin very firmly, and said viciously: "This is your home, and you are not allowed to go anywhere in the future."

Yun Miao was stunned.

This is really her home.

This dog man's house is opposite, so if he wants to leave, he will.

(End of this chapter)