Ning Qing looked at Bai Hao sitting on the other side of the table; he had also drunk quite a bit tonight.
He was not as aloof and distant as before.
He appeared drunk, leaning back in his chair, head tilted slightly back, looking somewhere in the distance.
Her cheeks were flushed, and her usually cool eyes, now clouded with alcohol, were also tinged with a drunkenness, revealing an alluring beauty through the haze.
Seeing how alluring he was, Ning Qing licked her slightly dry lips.
She came to his side in a wheelchair.
She reached out and gently nudged him.
"Ah Hao, you're a little drunk. Go back to your room and rest."
Upon hearing Ning Qing's voice, Bai Hao slowly turned his face, tilted his head, stared at Ning Qing for a long time, blinked his big eyes, and asked.
"Who are you? I don't remember knowing you."
Ning Qing never expected that he would be so cute and adorable when drunk, such a contrast to his usual self. Her gaze was fixed on him and she couldn't bear to look away.
His eyes grew even darker!
Ning Qing leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "Don't you really recognize me?"
Upon hearing this, Bai Hao stared at Ning Qing with eyes that clearly showed signs of intoxication, seemingly trying very hard to discern a trace of familiarity from her face.
Unfortunately, his mind was completely blank at that moment.
Ning Qing was certain: his wife was drunk.
Now she could tease him to her heart's content.
Ning Qing grasped his wrist and pressed her cheek against his warm palm.
He spoke softly, "Wife, do you really not remember me?"
Bai Hao began to read it aloud, lost in thought.
"young married woman?".
Ning Qing looked up and gazed intently at him, nodding vigorously.
"Yes, you are my wife. We made a promise in our past lives to be together in this life. Now I have come as promised, but you don't remember me."
As she spoke, she threw herself into Bai Hao's arms and wrapped her arms around his strong waist.
Her fingers wandered restlessly, pinching and kneading his lower back, taking full advantage of him.
At this moment, Bai Hao's not-so-bright mind was replaying Ning Qing's words on a loop, and he had no time to pay attention to anything else.
He then allowed the person in his arms to take full advantage of him.
After a while, Bai Hao looked down at the person in his arms.
He asked, "Were we lovers in our past lives? And... made a promise for this life? Are you here now to keep that promise?"
Ning Qing looked up at him, her eyes full of smiles.
She nodded to him. "Yes, you're the one who sent me to find you."
Bai Hao's mind was hazy from the alcohol, but he wasn't stupid.
After a moment, he realized what he meant and retorted.
"Since there was a promise in our past lives, and you have come as promised, do you have any proof?"
Ning Qing blinked, her eyes lighting up.
"have".
Bai Hao looked at her and asked.
"What proof do you have? Show it to me."
Ning Qing replied with a meaningful remark.
"No rush, I'll produce the receipt right away."
After saying that, she captured his pink lips with her own.
Bai Hao was stunned, not knowing what had happened.
Ning Qing pried open his teeth and thrust in, giving him no time to react.
In a daze, Bai Hao's body instinctively responded to Ning Qing's plundering.
Ning Qing felt his response, raised an eyebrow, and kissed him deeply again.
This time, Ning Qing's kiss lacked the tenderness and lingering affection of the past; instead, it was forceful possessiveness and domineering plunder.
Because this kiss might be the only kiss they ever share in this little world.
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