Chapter 5
Ah Qiao was so frightened that she almost lost her wits.
She didn't take a sip of the wine, after all, no matter how much aura there was in the wine, it was of no use to her.
Therefore, Ah Qiao's mind is extremely clear at this time.
A-Qiao tremblingly made amends for Wu Jingjing, "She's drunk."
Sui Li didn't respond.
Of course he knew that the little monster was drunk, if not for this, he would have opened her mouth and pulled out her teeth.
The huge bastard under him moved very slowly.
The night is getting darker.
The cool wind blew a little hair around Sui Li's ear.
This made Ah Qiao feel that he looked like a cruel murderer.
And the next moment, the ruthless murderer finally made his move.
His thumb and middle finger were close together, pinching Wu Jingjing's cheek, and then took the opportunity to pull his index finger out of her mouth.
Just... it's over?
A Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on the bastard without any strength.
Turn around and look at Wu Jingjing again.
The girl had already fallen into a deep sleep, and the red marks on her cheeks after being pinched quickly dissipated.
On the bastard, only Sui Li was left sitting there tall and straight.
He picked up the hem of his clothes and wiped his hands carefully.
I thought to myself, next time I don't have anything to wash my hands with, and I will never use alcohol to wash it, lest I get bitten by monsters.
Thinking of this, Sui Li paused again, then quickly frowned.
He will never see the little monster again in the future, but he is thinking about it in the long run.
Three hours later.
Before dawn, they finally returned to the old house in the mountains.
Wu Jingjing squinted on the bastard for a while, and was sobered up by the wind.
She turned over from the bastard and got down, and touched the door familiarly.
"Ah, no." Wu Jingjing pointed to the door, "You live here now."
After finishing speaking, she pointed to the door next to her: "This is mine."
Wu Jingjing gave up her room to For Sui Li, she lived next door most of the time these days.
Sui Li nodded, stepped forward from behind her, pushed the door open and entered.
Fortunately, the little monster regained consciousness and was able to go back to the house by himself.
Otherwise... Throwing her on that bastard shell would somewhat lose her grace. Then he could only grab her by the nape of the neck and carry her into the house. If he used too much force, he would have to worry about pulling her skin off.
Wu Jingjing is a quiet little monster.
Sui Li only heard a "squeak" from the next door as the door was pushed open, and then there was no more sound.
YOU ARE READING
After being divorced, I picked up a fairy
RomantikThe fiance of the little monster Wu Jingjing ran away. The maid said: "It's too miserable." The bed is made of fairy wood chopped down from Gusu Mountain, the happy pillow is made of black ice stone, and the happy clothes are woven from the feathers...