Deep blue eyes and cyan eyes looked at each other.
"Hmm?" Ye Qiu's eyes were almost impossible to open; his eyelids seemed to be in a wrestling match. The previously blurry figure became clearer.
Ning Rongrong pondered for a moment, pursed her lips, and her earlobes gradually turned red. Her voice softened.
"Do you think I'm beautiful?"
As soon as she asked, she felt her face burning. Why did she ask such a question?
"Ah!" Suddenly, she let out a cry.
It turned out Ye Qiu had embraced her.
"Very beautiful," came Ye Qiu's dreamy murmur in her ear.
Ning Rongrong felt her heart beating fast, a wave of joy rising within her. She pressed her flushed face against his chest.
Sniffing the scent emanating from Ye Qiu, perhaps due to the effects of alcohol, or maybe she had these thoughts earlier.
Tilting her head, she looked at the somewhat unconscious Ye Qiu, her rosebud lips slightly pursed, moving forward.
The warm breath brushed against her face, scorching her cheeks.
The green eyes were stirred by this scalding heat, a thin mist rising, creating ripples, crystal clear.
Their lips gently touched.
Ning Rongrong shivered, feeling an electrifying sensation that left her tingling and intoxicated.
"Xiao Wu."
However, Ye Qiu's murmur poured cold water on her.
Like being hit by sleet in a warm rainforest, her body stiffened, her mind cleared, and the mist in her eyes dissipated, and the clear water vanished.
From charming to angry and embarrassed, she immediately left Ye Qiu's embrace.
"This guy actually mistook me for someone else!" Ning Rongrong, infuriated, grabbed his collar. What had she done just now?
"Speak! Who is Xiao Wu?!" After shaking him vigorously and seeing he remained silent, she realized he had already fallen asleep.
"You jerk, Ye Qiu!" Ning Rongrong glared at him fiercely, her eyes ready to spew fire.
Bang! Bang! She hammered him twice, feeling a surge of anger.
"This was my first kiss!"
Just as she was about to take the next step, planning to wake him up for an explanation, a crisp, somewhat drowsy voice sounded.
"Rongrong sister, what are you doing?"
"Ah! Xiao lan?" Acting like a thief, Ning Rongrong suddenly became flustered. Looking around, she noticed that Xiao lan on the bed had already awakened.
Rubbing her head, Xiao lan, still a bit drowsy, walked unsteadily. Stumbling to Ye Qiu, she pushed him, but he showed no response. She looked at Ning Rongrong strangely.
"Rongrong sister, what are you doing to brother?"
"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing!" Hurriedly releasing Ye Qiu, Ning Rongrong took a few steps back.
Ye Qiu lay on the table like a lump of mud.
Xiao lan, still a bit confused, walked to Ye Qiu, pushing him. With no response, she curiously looked at Ning Rongrong.
"Rongrong sister, what were you doing? Brother drank with me, and he got drunk!" Gently patting Ye Qiu's head, as if she were the older one.
"Hehe." Ning Rongrong chuckled awkwardly, her expression somewhat guilty. She approached Xiao lan and asked tentatively.
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