BLESS ME, BLESS YOU

CHAPTER 29

Pon didn't expect Sailub to still be awake.

He almost jumped up when he heard Sailub talking.

After digesting what Sailub had just said in a few seconds, Pon's face turned red.

What Sailub said...

Was it the same as what he was thinking?

Pon felt warm and soft from the inside out.

He took a few deep breaths, and surrendered half-alive with only a little sense of reason, "P'Sai... before leaving the house, I daringly teased you with that sentence. Are you taking revenge on me now..."

Sailub closed his eyes, lowered his head and smiled.

The car was very quiet. Sailub's soft laughter clearly passed into Pon's ears, lingering on the tip of his heart and stayed there for a long time.

He instantly felt that his ears were about to burn.
Pon turned his head and tapped his forehead on the window of the car, roaring in his heart.

Now that it was night time!!

He drank alcohol!!

Then he even talked and laughed in this low voice, was it to force him to do unspeakable things to him in marriage?!!!

He also drank alcohol today!

Sailub looked at Pon and couldn't help laughing.

He remembered what Pon had said when he was going out and chuckled again.

Pon was not a person who could flirt. He was too young to say anything forward and always felt embarrassed.

In the eyes of old rascals like Sailub, that was nothing at all, so he could barely give him extra points.

It could only be said to be passable.

Ever since that scandal, Pon had always been exhibiting odd little behaviors.

Sailub initially thought he was upset, so he indulged him.

But Pon seemed to be more and more interested in him.

If Sailub hadn't had unfathomable amounts of affection for him, he would have regarded his small actions as provocations.

Such a boy would come in front of him occasionally from time to time.

It was like a kitten who had just started to learn to catch mice, using the tail of a hound to practice, relying on the hound to indulge him, unscrupulously imitating and practicing.

The hound could crush with its teeth the shin bones of the other little beast and had claws that could tear out the solid fur of the kitten.

But Sailub was not a hound.

So when they left the house today, when Pon somehow flirted and teased him, Sailub smiled, his intense self-control was an understatement.

He replied, attacking him now in return.

Sailub paid attention to his tone and wording, but his basic attack power was too high.

After repeated onslaught, Pon continued to blush.

But Sailub was extremely careful, remembering that, just now... he was indeed rather drunk.

"Sorry..." Sailub's mouth was still smiling.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, opened his eyes and said to Pon, "I drank a little too much today."

"No... it doesn't matter." Pon stuttered, stating that it was fine. He gritted his teeth and continued, "I also had too much to drink..."