Chapter 668 Squeeze Tonight

"This way you can drink."

Seeing that Jun Moyan really drank the water, Wen Xiaoai cried out with joy, and her mood improved a lot.

She took another sip of water, and continued to feed him water as before.

"You mustn't despise me."

Wen Xiaoai fed more and more vigorously, and thought it was a little fun. She wanted to feed him all the water in the bottle, but she was afraid that he would hold on.

After feeding for the last time, when she was about to leave his lips, Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but see the image of Jun Moyan kissing her in the car involuntarily.

Wen Xiaoai looked down at Jun Moyan's pale thin lips, and her face began to feel hot.

"Meow~"

"You don't seem to like kissing me."

She whispered something.

She kissed him every day, many times, but he really rarely kissed her.

Does he not like kissing?

But I kissed her because I like her, Junmo Yan obviously likes her.

Wen Xiaoai curled her small mouth, and then took the initiative to move her small face to Jun Moyan's lips.

"I want to kiss here too."

As she spoke, she changed her face again and asked Jun Moyan to kiss her.

This is the end.

After that, he turned Jun Moyan over again, let him lie on the bed, and then lay down on his side, biting the bottle while looking at Jun Moyan.

Thinking that Jun Moyan would wake up tomorrow, Wen Xiaoai was extremely happy.

She kept moving closer to Jun Moyan, reaching out her small hand to touch his face from time to time, looking at Jun Moyan's pretty face, she couldn't help but want to kiss him.

I just can't help liking him.

Soon, Wen Xiaoai fell asleep.

"You go take a shower first, I'll cook two bowls of noodles." Tsing Yi said to the drunkard.

"Okay." The drunkard responded, came to the bed, reached out and picked up the wine gourd on the bedside table, just about to take a few sips to refresh himself and fill his stomach, and relieved his mouth by the way, he felt a gaze stop on on him.

The drunkard turned his head and saw Tsing Yi who just said that he was going to cook noodles was standing at the door and looking at him.

The drunkard smiled awkwardly, plugged the mouth of the wine gourd, put it back on the bedside table, and said:

"Don't drink."

Tsing Yi at the door came in again, turned around and poured a glass of warm water for the drunkard.

hand it to him.

"...If you can, if you don't drink it, don't drink it in the future."

Although he knew that quitting alcohol might be more difficult for him than quitting drugs, but if he continued to drink like this, his body would really collapse.

"it is good."

The drunkard smiled and reached out to take the water in his hand.

Seeing that the drunkard agreed so easily, Tsing Yi was a little surprised, but also somewhat expected.

After all, the alcoholic recently... um... can't tell, but the two get along very well.

"Then I'm going downstairs to cook the noodles."

"Um."

Tsing Yi was about to go out again, but heard footsteps, and the next moment, a figure in white rushed in.

There was a little gray cat in her arms, and a big bag of small toys, snacks, and feeding bottles in her hands.

"What are you doing?"

Tsing Yi asked knowingly.

Think with your toes and know what he is doing.

"Squeeze together tonight."

Bai Yi smiled, walked in directly, put down the bag, and gently put the little gray cat in his arms on the bed.

"Don't put it on the bed."

Although Tsing Yi likes cats quite a bit, he can't accept cats making noise on his bed.

"It's very clean, I often bathe him, it's not dirty." Bai Yi said.

"Hair shedding."

"No, it doesn't shed hair, and it's very obedient, and it won't run around." Bai Yi said, squatting down beside the bed, stroking the little gray cat's head, and then handing it the bottle.