Chapter 39 "I want to eat my sister's..."

Chen Shuangli didn't hug Xie Jinghe, but stood two steps away from him, "Let's go back."

Xie Jinghe was a little unhappy that he didn't get a hug, "Come and hug me."

Chen Shuangli took two steps, and Xie Jinghe put his strong arms around her slender waist, put his face on her abdomen, and trapped her firmly between his legs.

Looking from behind Chen Shuangli, one can see Xie Jinghe's thriving arm muscles. His slender figure cannot hide the man's tall and straight body at all. The two have a slight difference in size.

Chen Shuangli felt a little uncomfortable doing intimate actions in public. She looked down at Xie Jinghe, but could only see his thick, fluffy hair. She asked softly, "Aren't you going back yet?"

Xie Jinghe grumbled, "Hmm," and said coquettishly, "Headache..."

"I need my sister to help me go back."

"good."

Chen Shuangli helped Xie Jinghe up, one of his arms rested on her shoulders, and he leaned against her.

There was a black Maybach parked outside the restaurant. It was the driver of Xie Jinghe's family. Chen Shuangli helped Xie Jinghe into the car.

The driver glanced at the back of the car through the central rearview mirror and silently raised the partition.

Xie Jinghe bent his tall body and rubbed it against Shen Shuangli's arms. It was unclear whether he was pretending to be drunk or really drunk, "Sister, I feel so dizzy..."

When a man is one-third drunk, he will act until you cry.

In fact, Xie Jinghe is now sober enough to do a set of college entrance examination papers.

The temperature was scorching, and Chen Shuangli hid to the side uncomfortably, and her whole body was rubbed by Xie Jinghe and pressed tightly against the car door.

There were no lights on in the car, the light was dim, and the space was narrow. The two people's breaths intertwined, and an ambiguous factor was floating in the air. Chen Shuangli frowned, as if she was a little dizzy.

It's too ambiguous.

So Chen Shuangli opened the car window and said, "Open the window and get some fresh air. It's really a bit stuffy."

Strong gusts of wind blew in from outside, instantly blowing away the ambiguity.

There was not a trace of romance left, and her hair was blown into a mess by the wind.

Xie Jinghe: "..."

Xie Jinghe pressed the button to close the car window, reached out and pinched Chen Shuangli's face, and said in a tone as if to settle accounts, "Did you do it on purpose? Let me blow the northwest wind?"

Chen Shuangli was speechless: "...Didn't you say you were dizzy?"

Shouldn't we get some fresh air?

Xie Jinghe: "It gives me a headache."

"Then take a nap. We'll be home soon."

But Xie Jinghe didn't restrain himself. I don't know if it was because he was drunk, but he was very clingy.

The wet lips came up stickyly, and Chen Shuangli tilted her head slightly. Without opening the window, she felt extremely hot all over. "Xie Jinghe, you are drunk."

Xie Jinghe hummed solemnly, "I know."

"I heard that drunk men are very strong. Do you want to try it?"

"Try to see if I'm any good."

Chen Shuangli thought of the video she had seen before and looked at Xie Jinghe with an inquiring look, "Xie Jinghe, are you not drunk at all?"

Xie Jinghe paused in confusion, then raised his head and rested his chin on the arch of Shen Shuangli's face. "Why do you say that?"

Chen Shuangli hesitated to speak, "I saw a video before, saying that men are...not good at being drunk. If they can do it, they are just pretending to be drunk..."

Xie Jinghe raised his eyebrows very lightly and laughed playfully, "Oh, sister, you are quite good at it."

He hummed proudly, "I'm better, I can do it, if you don't believe me, come and touch me."

Chen Shuangli was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand, "No, no need."

Xie Jinghe really liked teasing her and liked seeing her blushing and at a loss. His slender fingers pinched Chen Shuangli's delicate little chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"Let me check the goods for you in advance."

"If you are not satisfied, you can return it."

He held her hand with one hand, rubbing his fingertips gently on her delicate skin, while the other hand pinched her waist, making a lot of subtle movements.

Chen Shuangli shook her head to make herself more awake, and said repeatedly, "No, no, really no."

“Actually, you’ve seen it too.”

"Honestly, what do you think of me?"

Chen Shuangli changed the subject, "I feel a little carsick, I'll take a nap."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, not wanting to continue this topic with Xie Jinghe.

Half an hour later, he returned home. Since he couldn't take a shower immediately after drinking, Xie Jinghe sat on the sofa in the living room to rest for a while.

After taking a shower, Chen Shuangli came out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown. She walked to the living room, checked the time, and reminded,

"Xie Jinghe, you can go take a shower now."

Xie Jinghe took off his tie and played with it around his fingertips out of boredom. When he heard a sound, he casually raised his eyelids and saw Chen Shuangli walking towards him in her nightgown.

As she moved her lotus steps lightly, the hem of her nightgown swayed in the air, rubbing against her slender white ankles, which inexplicably piqued Xie Jinghe's feelings.

Xie Jinghe's eyes darkened, staring straight at Shen Shuangli's face, and slowly curled his lips.

"Sister, come here."

Chen Shuangli met Xie Jinghe's eyes, which were as dark as ink. There was a hint of danger in the depths of the man's eyes. She stopped and declined politely.

"I suddenly remembered that I still have some homework. Go take a shower."

Thinking of something, Chen Shuangli walked towards the kitchen and said, "I made you some hangover soup."

After a while, Chen Shuangli brought out the hangover soup and placed it on the coffee table, with the two of them separated by a coffee table.

Just as Chen Shuangli was about to leave, she heard Xie Jinghe say, "I want my sister to feed me."

"It would be more convenient for you to drink it yourself. I'm afraid of burning you."

"Blow it and it won't be hot anymore."

“…”

Chen Shuangli held the porcelain bowl and came to sit next to Xie Jinghe. She pinched the soup spoon with her fingertips and scooped a mouthful. It emitted wisps of hot steam. She lowered her eyebrows to blew on it and brought it to Xie Jinghe's mouth.

"Drink it."

Xie Jinghe took a sip and found it a little sweet. "Did you put sugar in it?"

Chen Shuangli nodded, "Well, don't you like sweet food?"

Hearing this, Xie Jinghe's eyes moved slightly.

She still remembered whether she still liked him.

"Another bite."

Chen Shuangli fed him another mouthful, and the next moment, the porcelain bowl in her hand was snatched away. Xie Jinghe put the porcelain bowl back on the coffee table, and with his other hand, he pressed the back of her head and kissed her.

Pass the hangover soup slowly over.

Chen Shuangli frowned, shrank back, and reached out to wipe her mouth, "What are you doing?"

His fingertips brushed across Chen Shuangli's lips, and Xie Jinghe said confidently, "I saw that you were blushing a little, so I thought you were drunk too. I'll give you some sobering soup."

"My face turned red from the hot water while bathing," Chen Shuangli explained.

Xie Jinghe chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Oh, if you hadn't told me earlier, I would have fed you."

Chen Shuangli: “…” It’s obvious that she did it on purpose.

After drinking the sobering soup, Xie Jinghe stopped bothering Chen Shuangli and went to take a shower. After all, he smelled of alcohol, and Chen Shuangli smelled good after taking a shower.

After washing up, Xie Jinghe lay on the bed and hugged Chen Shuangli from behind. He buried his head in the girl's neck and inhaled her fragrance.

"Sister, I looked at your schedule. You don't have any classes tomorrow."

Chen Shuangli hummed softly.

"I'm a little hungry."

"Then go get some late-night snack."

"I want to eat my sister's..."