AI copywriting?All copied wrong!

I was too embarrassed to go up.

Song Ze laughed and said:

"Leave her alone, just let her sleep here and put a coat on her."

"Hahahaha, I'm four and she's one, I'm a drunkard, I fucked them all over, this Yan Yao is a dish."

Several men hesitated to speak.

They looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Who is that...over there? Beauty, can you carry Sister Yaoyao back?" the pot-bellied employee asked with difficulty.

He originally remembered Lin Nan deeply, but he drank too much and couldn't remember it, and his speech was slurred.

Another strong evidence that alcohol damages the brain.jpg.

"Can you carry her back?" Tang Ping asked.

Lin Nan hesitated for a moment: "I... have little strength."

"You are the only girl here, and no one else can have sex except you." Tang Ping said.

Lin Nan looked at Tang Ping and blinked his eyes with thick and long eyelashes:

"You."

"Uh-" Tang Ping almost choked on his own saliva.

I am a man!

male! ! !

"Sister Yaoyao and you are fine."

Lin Nan said:

"She said you are her brother."

Tang Ping: "?"

Hey, my brother is stuck?

Am I just a younger brother?

"Why is she still swearing?"

Lin Nan: "?"

"Ah, it's okay."

Tang Ping shook his head.

He stood up and patted the ashes on his butt, walked to the wine table and uttered a few words in his sleep from time to time, yelling at Yan Yao who continued to drink.

"Let me do it."

"You?" Several writers looked at Tang Ping suspiciously.

They remembered with difficulty that Tang Ping seemed to be one of the only boys who didn't drink.

They reasonably suspected that Tang Ping had not drank before just to wait for this opportunity!

Tang Ping did not explain, leaned over and asked:

"Sister Yaoyao, go back?"

Yan Yao opened her eyes in a daze and tried her best to look at him.

After seeing it clearly, he laughed:

"Tang Ping..."

"Well! Go back."

Chapter 177 You are really not a human being ([-] words·sixth update)

In full view of everyone, Yan Yao opened her hands.

Let Tang Ping lift her up.

Seeing this scene, the company employees were mentally prepared.

Several male writers were struck by lightning.

The reason why they didn't refuse at the wine table was because Yan Yao was also at the wine table.

But after drinking, when the party was over.

The only editor-in-chief of Yaoyao was just carried away by a little boy who had not drunk a drop of wine?

Do not--!

Tang Ping felt something in his heart and turned around to look sideways.

Perhaps the strong smell of alcohol around him penetrated into his body through contact with his nose and skin, causing him to drink too much and create some illusions.

He seemed to hear a beautiful song coming from behind him just now:

"Snow, flowers are fluttering, the north wind is blowing..."

Well, it's an illusion.

Tang Ping continued to walk outside.

Fortunately, Yan Yao didn't go crazy with alcohol or vomit due to the bumps on the way to the hotel. She didn't drink too much and her bladder couldn't hold it, so Tang Ping didn't need to change into trousers after he returned.

Unfortunately.

After Tang Ping sent the person to the room.

The man finally became drunk.

"Don't leave! Just stay here and be my pillow!"

Yan Yao was coquettish, wrapped around Tang Ping like an octopus, and rubbed her head against Tang Ping's neck and cheek, as if she were rubbing against a body-size pillow.

Tang Ping was so frightened that he raised his hands high.

Surrendered, sister.

Please come down quickly.

I really can't stand the smell of alcohol on you!

"Lin Nan, help me quickly."

Tang Ping asked guests outside the venue for help!

Lin Nan weakly reached out and tugged on Yan Yao's sleeve.

"Huh? Don't pull me."

Yan Yao threw away the guests!

Seeing the helpless look Lin Nu gave him, Tang Ping was speechless.

Sisters, let’s just say, we know you are a little weak.

But you can't give it a symbolic tug either.

Is the force you used to pull 2 ​​Newtons?

I understand, you just want to watch a show... Tang Pingxin sighed.

This girl, who is autistic on the outside but crazy on the inside, must have been extremely excited.

I wish I could pick up a light stick and create a hundred clones to cheer him on the spot.

No, why are you so out of touch?

Tang Ping's mind was spinning.

He said to Yan Yao, who was about to have sex with him:

"Sister Yaoyao, I think the pillow over there is better. It's soft and fragrant. Do you think it is?"

Yan Yao glanced at it vaguely.

Shaking his head firmly:

"do not want!"

"It's too short, I can't hold it open!"

Uh...probably because I didn't have enough fun.

"By the way, Sister Yaoyao, are you thirsty? I'm going to warm you a glass of milk. How about you come down first? Wait for me. I'll be right back."

Yan Yao whined and shook her head: "I'm not thirsty."

How can it be?How can a drunk person not be thirsty?

There is a high concentration of alcohol in the blood!

"Sister Yaoyao, can we take a bath before going to bed? Do you take it first or should I take it first?"

Yan Yao thought for a few seconds:

"Wash together."

After saying that, he laughed twice.

"Hey, hey hey..."

"This -" Tang Ping's heart skipped a beat, "Isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong?"

Yan Yao rubbed it again.

The hair rubbed against Tang Ping's ears.

"We are siblings... take a shower together, rub our backs together... huh? Are you shy?"

"Huhuhu...that's right. You've reached an age where you're shy."

broken.

Yan Yao's cognitive level has dropped to that of a few years old.

Feel the hot and moist breath blowing in your ears.

Tang Ping's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Looking at Lin Nan with a smile on his face.

"Are you really not going to help?"

"Huh?" Lin Nan showed innocence and a little grievance in his eyes.

She didn't say anything, but she seemed to be saying that she wanted to help, but couldn't.

last resort.

Tang Ping gritted his teeth and admitted with a blushing face:

"Yeah, I'm old enough to be shy."

"Sister Yaoyao, please let me go. I want to take a bath alone."

Damn, it’s such a shame to say this!

"Huhu... I really can't do anything about you." Yan Yao laughed and finally slowly loosened her hands and feet that were wrapped around Tang Ping's body.

Tang Ping was relieved.

Finally free.

If he doesn't get relief, he will have to bear it...

He used brute force to roughly break Yan Yao's hands and feet apart.

There is no way, you can't really let Yan Yao use it as your younger brother's pillow.

Not to mention anything else, in another bed in the same room, Lin Nan, an autistic girl, was sleeping!