Chapter 363

hateful!

nightfall.

Xie Beili drank a lot of wine, casually put his suit on his wrist, put it in his trouser pocket, and walked into the hall.

Wen Qiuwei sat on the sofa, looking sideways at his slightly drunken face.

Xie Beili looked so handsome when he was drunk, and he was very seductive.

That look...

"I came to get the quilt, but your servant refused to give it to me, saying that you can only make a decision when you come back..." Wen Qiuwei looked at him, "Xie Beili...give me the quilt!"

Xie Beili threw the suit in his hand to the servant casually, and said in a clear voice hoarse after drinking, "Upstairs, my room, go get it yourself."

Wen Qiuwei slowly got up and followed behind him.

Very strong wine smell.

How much did you drink tonight?

Xie Beili was actually a little drunk.

On the stairs, there were three or four steps between the two of them.

Xie Beili stopped suddenly.

Wen Qiuwei also stopped abruptly, looking at his back.

what happened?
"Wen Qiuwei." Xie Beili whispered.

She tilted her head, "Huh?"

"Are you standing so far away, afraid that I will suddenly fall down?" Xie Beili turned his head.

His slender figure stood under the light, staring at her with a pair of blurred brown eyes.

"After you say that, I can start to worry. After all, my leg is injured and I may not be able to support you!" Wen Qiuwei chuckled and took two steps forward, "Let's go."

Xie Beili looked at her smiling face, "You have thought it through."

She whispered, "What?"

Xie Beili leaned over to get closer to her, and the smell of alcohol fell on her face, "It's not so easy to get out after entering my room."

Wen Qiuwei: "..."

Asshole!
"Then I won't go in, I'll wait for you outside, you give me the quilt!" Wen Qiuwei went up the stairs quickly, "Hurry up!"

Xie Beili walked lazily.

Slowly, not at all fast.

Wen Qiuwei stood at the door of the room and glanced at him.

Push the door open and run in.

On his big bed, his original quilt was missing, and her quilt was actually placed on his bed.

None of the colors match.

She picked up the quilt, turned around and ran out.

Xie Beili stood at the door.

Peach blossom eyes stared at her with a smile that was not a smile, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Weiwei..."

Wen Qiuwei hugged the quilt tightly with both hands, blinked her beautiful eyes, "If you bully me, it will be your fault if your grandpa bullies me in the future."

He was the one who teased her first.

It was he who made her unable to leave him first.

"Well, it's my fault, it's all my fault." Xie Beili suddenly hugged her.

There was a quilt between the two of them, Xie Beili was a little annoyed, so he stretched out his hand to pull it vigorously.

Wen Qiuwei felt his movement, and suddenly hugged him even tighter.

But she was too weak, and the quilt slipped from her hand.

Suddenly approaching him through the thin cloth.

The smell of alcohol and heavy breathing enveloped her.

He clasped her back tightly with both hands, resting his chin on her shoulder, "Weiwei..."

"I never blamed you..." Wen Qiuwei said softly, with his hands hanging down naturally, "Xie Beili..."

Tail smells good.

It's so comfortable to hold.

Sure enough, sleeping with her must be more fragrant than sleeping with a quilt.

I really want to hug her to sleep tonight!

Wen Qiuwei felt that her neck was a little hot and itchy. She tilted her head and touched his hair.

"do not……"

"Don't kiss..."

It’s over.

Wen Qiuwei's body froze, and the deer slammed into his heart, almost to death.

"you……"

"Xie Beili..."

She turned her head slightly, and pulled his shirt with both hands, "You're drunk!"

"Not drunk." Xie Beili whispered.

(End of this chapter)

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