Unfortunately, whether it was because Mu Lingxi was dressed too lightly or because she had slept enough the night before, she only dozed off for a short while before waking up.
"Ugh, my head is spinning. Wait, who...who are you?"
Like a little cub, Mu Lingxi left "Mama Han's" embrace, wobbling as she tried to stand up, but failed.
Seeing Mu Lingxi about to fall to the ground, Han Jin was terrified and quickly pulled her into his arms.
Han Jin held her small waist tightly; her waist was so slender and soft that his hands could encircle it, which aroused his desire.
It seems I can never let go again.
Mu Lingxi was helped to her feet and blinked her big eyes slowly, her long eyelashes fluttering like wings.
She supported herself with one hand, turning her head to look at the person supporting her. He was a gentle and refined man, who was smiling at her.
Mu Lingxi opened her bewildered eyes, which were still slightly moist, and her drunken state was incredibly alluring.
"Han...Han Jin?"
She had no idea how alluring she was now, in her drunken, seductive state.
Especially the blush on Mu Lingxi's cheeks and her eyes full of intoxication, seemed to be tempting Han Jin at all times.
Because Mu Lingxi lost her balance, the jade hairpin was thrown to the ground and broke in two with a "crack," scattering her long black hair in an instant.
"Huh? What's that sound?"
The girl's small face, no bigger than a palm, was enveloped in her soft hair, making her appear even more petite and adorable, especially her cherry-like lips, which were rosy and alluring.
Hearing this strange noise, Mu Lingxi slightly widened her eyes, as if trying to find something.
Unfortunately, Mu Lingxi was firmly held in Han Jin's arms, and there was no way she could break free.
Han Jin was initially afraid that the girl would fall down like last time, but as he helped her up, his heart started to race.
Especially when his beloved is moving around in his arms, and he is a passionate young man, he is most susceptible to being teased.
"Don't move."
The moment Han Jin spoke, both of them froze, their voices burning with a man's ambition.
However, Mu Lingxi was drunk and couldn't control her words and actions. She acted rebelliously and did what the other party didn't want her to do!
"I'll move, I'll move, I'll move however I want, what can you do to me, you stinking Han Jin!"
Mu Lingxi kept wriggling in his arms, as nimble and slippery as a fish, making it difficult for Han Jin to catch her for a while.
However, the monk may run away but the temple cannot. Mu Lingxi probably forgot that her waist was still being firmly held by the other party.
Having no other choice, Han Jin pinned her against the liquor cabinet. To prevent her from moving around, he restrained her hands with one hand, which finally calmed Mu Lingxi down.
Mu Lingxi struggled, trying to break free from the man's grasp, but his hands were like vises, preventing her from moving.
She was exhausted. After struggling for a while, she regained some of her senses and gradually sobered up. She was still drunk.
"Hmph, Han Jin, you're really annoying. You made me break my hairpin and leave me with disheveled hair."
Upon hearing this, Han Jin stiffened abruptly. The hairpin? Had Xi'er regained her senses and was no longer in a drunken stupor?
He gently brushed aside the girl's hair with his other hand and discovered her eyes gradually becoming clearer.
Those eyes seemed to carry a childlike innocence, yet also a touch of touching moisture.
"Now that Xi'er is awake, I don't need to hold back anymore. I've wanted to do this for a long time..."
Han Jin cupped the girl's face in his hands and kissed those lips he had longed for so long.
His kiss was different from his usual behavior; it carried a hint of force and an unyielding power that left no room for refusal.
Perhaps because she was drunk and her mind wasn't quite clear, Mu Lingxi went from being full of surprise at first to gradually becoming intoxicated by it.
At first, she refused with her small hands, but later she slowly grabbed the man's shoulders, like a dodder flower, delicate and bright, which was most attractive.
Han Jin was completely obsessed and intoxicated by it, like a wild horse breaking free of its reins and escaping the cage of reason.
The air between them was filled with pink bubbles, and they looked very affectionate, like a real young couple.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Jin finally took pity on her and publicly revealed the constraints placed on the girl, giving her a chance to breathe.
He supported the girl's weak and powerless body, gently patting her back to help her catch her breath.
Mu Lingxi's eyes were watery and sparkling, and her rosy lips were moistened by the kisses, making her look even more alluring.
She pounded her little fist on the man's shoulder, but the force was weak and not strong enough to make her look like she was being coquettish.
"You scoundrel, Han Jin, you beast in human clothing, I knew you had ill intentions."
She leaned weakly on the man's shoulder, inhaling the calm scent of sandalwood emanating from him, which quickly soothed her heart.
Mu Lingxi complained, but she was like an octopus, limp and soft in the man's arms, inexplicably looking very comfortable.
"How can you say that, Xi'er? A fair maiden is sought after by a gentleman. Didn't I already express my feelings a long time ago?"
Han Jin's voice was very magnetic; his chest vibrated as he spoke, and his heartbeat was as loud as a drum.
The girl could clearly hear the sounds, whether it was a heartbeat or chest resonance.
Mu Lingxi pursed her lips, feeling a strange heat rising to her face, and a peculiar feeling stirring within her.
This person speaks as if it's the most important thing in the world. Han Jin is just too... straightforward.
"I don't believe it, hiccup."
Mu Lingxi didn't continue speaking. She glanced at the overturned bottles and glasses, recalling everything that had just happened, including the reason for her drunkenness.
"Hmph, someone locked me up, Han Jin~"
Mu Lingxi's voice was soft and sweet, like she was being coquettish, with a strong nasal tone that made people's hearts melt.
She was already drunk, and she wasn't completely sober now, but she was much better off than before when she couldn't even recognize people.
So when Mu Lingxi spoke, her voice carried a hint of grievance, like a kitten that had been bullied and wanted someone to stand up for it.
"I know, I will avenge you, my dear, don't be afraid."
Han Jin gently coaxed the girl. His mind worked quickly, and even with a beauty in his arms, he could clearly deduce what had just happened.
At this moment, he had not yet calmed down, and he was helping the girl comb her smooth, black hair with one hand.
His other hand held her firmly in his arms, exuding a strong sense of possessiveness.
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