Chapter 526
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
You're a little coquettish.
Song Yaoyao jumped in fright and quickly pushed him. "Brother, don't sleep yet. You need to take a shower!"
"Mm …"
He nodded while sitting still.
Song Yaoyao was speechless.
Well, it seemed like he was really drunk.
It was even worse than the last time.
She went into the bathroom to prepare the hot water. Then, she patiently held Huo Yunque's hand and personally sent him in.
"Take a shower."
Song Yaoyao was still worried and reminded him again.
The man leaned against the sink and nodded.
Song Yaoyao was relieved. She went out to tidy up her things and turned to see that Huo Yunque had not come out yet. She bit her finger and hesitated for a while. Then, with a red face, she took small steps into the bathroom.
She opened the door a little. "Brother, okay — uh —"
Song Yaoyao blinked in confusion and saw that the man was still in the same position as when she left. He leaned against the sink and was still holding a change of clothes in his hands.
The bathroom was filled with water vapor and slightly dampened the man's hair.
The hem of his white shirt hung lazily. He was barefoot and one of his legs was slightly bent. His side profile was exquisite and straight, like a sculpture.
If not, he was still breathing …
Song Yaoyao was scared to death. She patted her face speechlessly.
She kicked off her slippers and walked over barefoot, tugging at the man's sleeve.
"Brother, take a shower! What are you doing? Ah — "
Just as she approached, the man who was still in a daze suddenly stretched out his long arm and pulled Song Yaoyao into his arms.
It was as if he was hugging a large doll. He rested his chin on her shoulder and muttered, "My head hurts."
Song Yaoyao's heart softened. She quickly nodded and comforted him softly. "I know, I know. When you're done washing up, I'll give you a massage, okay?"
"Mm …"
"Then let go of me first?"
"Mm …"
"Then let go!" Song Yaoyao tried to communicate with the man.
Huo Yunque's eyelashes fluttered as though he was deep in thought. After a few seconds, he opened his thin lips. "No …"
Song Yaoyao: "…"
In the end …
The water in the bathtub had become lukewarm.
Song Yaoyao could only stay in the man's arms, standing on her tiptoes with difficulty to unbutton his shirt.
At this moment, Huo Yunque seemed to have become obedient again.
Do what you're told.
For example —
"Look up."
"Open your hands."
"Aiya, let go of me first. Belt, belt …"
Song Yaoyao swore that when she was being tormented by a drunkard, she would never have any ambiguous or romantic thoughts in her mind.
Because!
They all turned into sweat and flowed out!
After nearly half an hour, she finally managed to coax the man.
Fortunately, the drunk Huo Yunque did not make a fuss or make a fuss. He even broke the rules. Song Yaoyao panted and pressed the man into the bathtub. Just as she was about to straighten her back and rest for a while, there was a flash in front of her eyes —
Plop!
The water splashed everywhere. Song Yaoyao fell into the man's arms, leaning on him like an octopus.
"Cough … Ptui!"
She drank a mouthful of water and glared at him in embarrassment. "Brother! What are you doing? "
"Let's take a bath together."
Song Yaoyao sat up with difficulty, holding the man's face with both hands and looking at him intently. He still had that serious look on his face, his eyelashes half-closed, and he looked serious when he spoke.
There was no ambiguity in his tone.
It was obvious that he was really drunk —
But even when he was drunk, he did not forget to be a hooligan! What kind of damned talent was this?
"You take a bath first! Stop fooling around! "
Song Yaoyao pinched his earlobe and climbed out of the bathtub, drenched all over.
My babies, happy Lantern Festival. Speaking of which, Brin gained more than 10 kilograms this year.
(End of chapter)
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