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Chapter 29(1/2)

When Xia Xiaomu was struggling under Lu Jinghan, Jing Yi heard the movement outside and ran out and saw:

Shocked!

The two men are stacked together!

"Brother, Brother Xiao Mu, what's wrong with you? Aunt Wang, come out and help me pull my brother."

Jing Yi pulled one of Lu Jinghan's arms, twisted and dragged it out: "Why are you so drunk? Get up quickly, don't crush Brother Xiao Mu!"

Damn, your arm is about to be twisted!

Can you pack Lu Jingyi and throw it away?

Lu Jinghan's face was twisted in pain, and he gritted his teeth in anger. In order not to get rid of his arms by his own sister, he moved his body with Jing Yili's hand strength.

Xia Xiaomu finally got out of the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. She didn't care about the pain in her back and buttocks, and she quickly got up and helped the shaking Lu Jinghan.

Aunt Wang said anxiously: "Oh, Jinghan is drunk. Are you falling seriously? Hurry up, you have to help Jinghan into the house quickly. It's windy outside, and it's not good to drink the cool breeze after drinking."

Xia Xiaomu didn't care about blushing and heartbeat. She rubbed her butt that had fallen almost two pallors and pulled someone with Aunt Wang: "Brother Han, how about you? Can you stand up?"

Lu Jinghan shook Aunt Wang away and said whimperingly: "It's okay, I can do it myself."

After just taking two steps, he leaned towards Xia Xiaomu. Xia Xiaomu quickly caught him, his thin shoulders supported his huge body, and his short arm was trying hard to circle his waist.

Lu Jinghan grasped the force this time, but only leaned a little center of gravity on him. He put an arm on his shoulder and could wrap him up.

After touching it, I realized that Xia Xiaomu was thinner than she looked. No wonder she was overwhelmed by herself.

Seeing that Lu Jinghan could still leave, Aunt Wang said, "Xiao Mu, please help Jinghan back to his room first, and I'll make him a bowl of quenching soup."

"Oh, OK."

Xia Xiaomu dragged Lu Jinghan, just like being pressed to the ground. Lu Jinghan lay on his neck and exhaled the breath, pounced on his ears, and the neck was itchy and hot.

His face rubbed against his ears. He wanted to twist it away, but Lu Jinghan got closer to him and rubbed his mouth against his ears.

Xia Xiaomu's hands couldn't help but tighten, and half of her body became stiff. She felt tired when she was holding such a giant, but now she was panicked and her strength was much smaller.

I just don't know what to do.

After walking a few steps, Jing Yi was pushing a wheelchair and running over: "Brother Xiao Mu, stop helping him, let him sit in a wheelchair, let us push him back to the room."

Xia Xiaomu's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "It's great to have a wheelchair."

In a wheelchair?!

Lu Jinghan glared at the wheelchair that his sister pushed out and couldn't believe his eyes.

He scolded the sister who was so tired of being scolded in his heart. He pretended to be drunk regardless of his image, just to test how much Xia Xiaomu could accept himself. He just bought it but didn't take advantage of it. You let me take a wheelchair!

Xia Xiaomu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He and Jing Yi put Lu Jinghan in the wheelchair: "Do you actually have a wheelchair at home?"

Jing Yi: "It was used by an uncle from a driver in the family when he was injured in his foot."

The drunken Lu Jinghan was pushed into a wheelchair by the two of them, and he was speechless and wanted to hit someone.

In order not to let myself be too embarrassed, I pretended to be drunk but tried my best to maintain my image, and I sprayed the perfume smell that Xia Xiaomu liked. But what's going on now? The treatment of disabled people?

Being drunk was pushed home in a wheelchair, this is definitely the most embarrassing experience in my life!

Lu Jingyi was still proud of her wit: "Fortunately, I thought of such a wheelchair at home, otherwise my brother, who would have been exhausted to help him upstairs, would have been exhausted."

Lu Jinghan: Lu Jingyi! You are dead!

It turned out that there was an elevator installed in the villa. Xia Xiaomu easily pushed the person, took the elevator to the second floor and pushed the person into the room.

Aunt Wang had already brought a bowl of sober tea and brought it over: "Jing Han is about to drink it, so you won't feel that tomorrow will be less uncomfortable."

You have to pretend to be the end, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing.

Lu Jinghan still looked half confused, and took the tea and drank it staggeringly.

Aunt Wang looked worried: "Oh, this is the first time I have seen Jing Han drunk like this. I don't know if something happened. Drinking so much will hurt your body."

At the same time, she looked at Xia Xiaomu with some worries. She could take care of her when making tea and cleaning, and she could really not take care of her when changing clothes, taking a shower and sleeping.

Jing Yi is also a girl who is only fifteen years old, and she is even less able to do it.

Xia Xiaomu understood what she meant, and the days he lived at Lu Jinghan's house, he could clearly detect how attentive Lu Jinghan was to him. He would provide him with the best food, food, living, and providing him with the best, so he would feel very comfortable.

Even Aunt Wang didn't give him special instructions, otherwise she wouldn't be meticulous to herself.

He is drunk now, so it is also worth taking care of him.

Xia Xiaomu said to Aunt Wang, Jing Yi: "Brother Han will leave it to me to take care of you, you all go and rest."

Aunt Wang looked at him gratefully: "Then let it go to Xiao Mu. If you need anything, call me."

After the person left, there were only two people left in the huge room. Lu Jinghan leaned on the bed and looked at him, his eyes filled with a lingering expression that Xia Xiaomu couldn't understand.

When he met this kind of look, he was a little helpless and scratched his ears and cheeks and didn't know what to do.

Thinking about whether you want to rest when you are drunk, he asked, "Do you want to rest? Do you need to change your clothes? Are you all in the wardrobe? I'll find it for you. Can you change it yourself?"

Lu Jinghan said "um" and began to unbutton his shirt, but his hands were shaking around, and he couldn't even hold the buttons.

Seeing his clumsy fingers, Xia Xiaomu almost tore his shirt torn and couldn't unbutton his buttons, she wanted to laugh again.

Lu Jinghan looks quite cute when he gets drunk, so he doesn’t have the image of a cold and handsome male god.

He hurried over to help: "Stop tug, I'll help you."

The buttons on the shirt are small and tight, and Xia Xiaomu's hand can't help but touch his chest. Through the shirt, you can feel the tightness and warmth of the chest muscles, just like the imagined hand, and it's easy to touch.

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, revealing the vest in the morning, tight, wrapped in beautiful chest muscles, a strong upper body, and a perfect waist completely present in front of you, with masculine beauty in every part.

Anyway, Lu Jinghan was drunk and didn't know that Xia Xiaomu couldn't help but look again and again.

Lu Jinghan looked down at Xia Xiaomu and saw his little movements in his eyes.

She was a little surprised. Xia Xiaomu would not hide the expression in her eyes at all. She obviously wanted to see her body, but she didn't dare to look directly. She glanced at her secretly, and her ears turned red.

Xia Xiaomu secretly photographed him in the morning, which made him happy all day. In order to find out whether Xia Xiaomu secretly photographed him because she liked him, Lu Jinghan thought of the bad idea of ​​pretending to be drunk.

But he was not sure whether Xia Xiaomu liked him or that he was just like those people.

When you are drunk, you can do things that you cannot do easily in your daily life and can boldly test his thoughts.

If Xia Xiaomu likes herself too

He deliberately shook his body, and his whole body hit Xia Xiaomu, holding the person in his arms, and his head was still on his shoulder.

Xia Xiaomu thought his center of gravity was unstable and hugged him away little by little: "Sit down, don't move around, be careful to fall down again."

The night was quiet, and Xia Xiaomu's slightly embarrassed voice became even more seductive.

Lu Jinghan looked down at him, and the soft light hit Xia Xiaomu's handsome face, white skin, and rosy lips.

With a slightly drunk smile, he stood firm and reached out to rub Xia Xiaomu's head.

Xia Xiaomu looked up at him blankly, staring at him with moist eyes, at a loss.

Lu Jinghan was getting more and more intimate, and he reached out and pinched his red face again. His skin was smooth and elastic, which felt better than he thought.

Xia Xiaomu finally reacted, took a step back, rubbed her pinched face, and stared at her eyes and accused: "Oh, what are you doing? Stop making trouble, I'll get you pajamas."

He escaped into the cloakroom with a dada.

Really, how could Lu Jinghan touch his feet when he was drunk?

Lu Jinghan looked at his departure back and twisted his fingers. The smooth touch on Xia Xiaomu's face remained on his fingertips. If ordinary people touched their faces and deliberately slapped the person out, Xia Xiaomu was not angry.

He even blushed.

A smile arose at the corner of his mouth: Xia Xiaomu is not opposed to touching him.

At this moment, the cell phone next to him rang, which was left by Xia Xiaomu when she helped him.

Lu Jinghan glanced at him and saw a few messages popping out of the screen. He was curious for a moment, took it in his hand and took a look. Then he took the smile back with a little, and finally pursed his thin lips tightly into a line.

It was Xu Ning's news, which popped out one by one and was displayed on the mobile phone screen:

--Xiao Mumu, have you taken a photo of the male god?

--The male god looks like a private person. Are you so handsome? When will you take a photo of me!!!

The excitement in my heart and the rising emotions were poured into a bucket of ice water and were instantly destroyed.

So Xia Xiaomu took her own photos to give Xu Ning?!

When Xia Xiaomu came out, she saw Lu Jinghan, who was originally lying on the bed, now sitting upright, holding his cell phone in his hand, looking sarcastic, and there was no way she was drunk just now.

Is the sobering tea effective?

Why did you take my phone again?

Xia Xiaomu walked over with his pajamas in her arms. Before she could ask for her cell phone, she saw Lu Jinghan holding her cell phone to her and questioned him half-smile: "Did you take my photo to give to your friends?"

Xia Xiaomu:!!

Ahhhhh, it was a message from Ningning!

He saw it!!
To be continued...
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