Until a pair of rough big hands touched his waist.
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On the other side, Ye Xingyuan took Tu Qingyu back to his residence.
He put the person on the sofa and said, "Sit down first. I'll make you some hangover soup."
She held the person back and wouldn't let him go.
Ye Xingyuan sat next to her and pinched her cheek, "You're so clingy even when you're drunk."
Tu Qingyu shook his head, "I'm not drunk..."
"Okay, okay, you're not drunk, I'm drunk."
"You're not drunk either."
He found it funny. He didn't expect that this little idiot would be so serious even when he was drunk.
"Is it uncomfortable?"
"It's not uncomfortable."
She shook her head, and the strands of hair on her forehead swayed gently with her movement.
Now not only her cheeks are red, but even the corners of her beautiful eyes are a little red.
The beauty was like jade, and he couldn't help but lean over, hold her head, and gently kiss her lips.
Soft, sweet, dizzying...
As their lips touched, he even felt that he was drunk too.
Tu Qingyu seemed to be being kissed for the first time and had no experience at all.
But she did not refuse, and her hands tightly grasped Ye Xingyuan's clothes on his chest.
The two of them soon got along well.
He clearly felt the changes in his body, a feeling that was both uncomfortable and joyful.
Tu Qingyu also felt the same at this moment and wanted to continue doing so.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Ye Xingyuan actually stopped.
He looked at Tu Qingyu and asked seriously, "Is it okay?"
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