"You are so timid, you just sit on it."

Byrne mentioned that Dasiyu gave up on his own initiative and took the initiative to sit on his lap, and the corners of his mouth curled up again, and he wanted to see Dasiyu panic.

But who is Dasiyu? How could he get lost for such a thing?

He got up from the bed and went to the coffee table, took two cups and walked to Byrne to sit back to the bed. He poured the wine and wanted to drink it. Unexpectedly, Byrne snatched the wine angrily and drank it all in one gulp.

He put the cup heavily on the bedside table and frowned and said to Dasiyu, "I didn't let you drink it, I deliberately angered you, you're still excited."

The voice was stiff, but I wasn't angry.

Dasiyu couldn't hear it, so he poured another glass of wine.

"I said I didn't let you drink it."

Byrne got angry, but Dasiyu had already finished the glass of wine in one breath, and then coughed suddenly, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Oh shit……"

Byrne was very irritable, but he couldn't bear to let Dasiyu go, so he could only slap Dasiyu on the back in a hurry.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough…..."

Dasi Yu kept coughing while putting his hands on his mouth. The intense coughing made Jin Changhai fall frequently on his chest, and he felt like his lungs were about to cough out. His whole face turned red, making Byrne feel so distressed.

"If you can't drink it, you'll have a sip. Do you think this is a drink?"

Byrne, who patted Dasi Yu on the back, couldn't help but talk about Dasi Yu.

"Ahem......"

Dashiyu shook Byrne's hand away and refused to let Byrne slap, and kept coughing.

Byrne got angry and shouted at Dashiyu, "Now is the time to get angry with me?"

It was so hot that my heart was torn apart by someone with bare hands, and it hurts so much bloody.

Dasi Yu coughed a few times before feeling uncomfortable, "Cough... I'll vomit blood if you pat me again."

Although it was not stated explicitly, it also implies that Byrne's hand was too strong and he made him feel hurt.

Byrne is so embarrassing! How could he think of Dasi Yu as saying that.

"Is my hand so strong?"

Byrne muttered, and looked at his hand, then cleared his throat and looked embarrassed to look at Dasiyu. After all, his hand strength could easily break the enemy's neck with bare hands, so it was indeed impossible to control the force.

Dasiyu didn't reply, and he coughed for a while before he calmed down, his throat was sore.

Byrne stood up and endured the wound on his calf and walked towards the coffee table. He poured a glass of water and quickly returned to Dasiyu, handing the water to Dasiyu.

Dasiyu took the water, raised his head and poured the cold water into his throat.

He felt relieved after drinking the water in the glass. His forehead was covered with fine sweat, his long golden hair was sticking to his neck, and his collar of his nightgown was slightly open, which looked very attractive.

Byrne immediately looked away, sat down in a chair and looked at the smoking while pretending to see nothing.

After all, now that he has drunk alcohol, it is not advisable to watch too much, as it is easy to get angry.

"Thanks!"

Dasiyu thanked Byrne weakly, not as cold as before.

Byrne paused his hands and spit out the cigarette. After only two seconds, he spoke coldly, "Just just a glass of water, it won't be."

Dasiyu didn't know how to respond. After all, Byrne could even take his life for him. It's true that a glass of water was nothing.

He fell into silence, rubbing his fingers against the edge of the cup, a hint of blushing on his face, and he couldn't bear to drink.

Byrne glanced at Dashiyu and saw his appearance at this moment, his heartbeat was beating faster.

"Is Ye Chi leaving because he knows the truth?"

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He was like a beast that had been injured for a long time and was exhausted. His throat was dry and hoarse, which made people feel distressed.

Dasiyu really sat down this time, maybe because he felt that he owed Byrne too much, so he let Byrne lean on him.
Chapter completed!