The Online Dating Revenge Guide

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The three words "goodnight kiss" struck my heart, making my whole body feel numb as if I was electrocuted.

Shen Shimian's clear eyes did not blink, and he seemed to be particularly persistent in wanting a kiss before falling asleep, as if he could not stay awake until dawn without a kiss.

Too bold.

Seeing that Lu Linhuai ignored him, Shen Shimian puffed up his cheeks and said, "Brother."

Lu Linhuai's throat tightened and he turned sideways to look at the boy who was lying obediently on the bed.

"You..." His voice was a little hoarse.

Shen Shimian blinked her moist eyelashes and whispered, "Is it not possible?"

Lu Linhuai was silent for a few seconds, then uttered a few words in a controlled tone: "No."

Shen Shimian's eyes were moist, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. He asked in confusion: "Why not?"

When drunk, he becomes particularly persistent, as if he wants to get to the bottom of things.

Lu Linhuai took a deep breath and forced himself to calmly tuck Shen Shimian's hand back into the quilt. "No, then no, go to sleep."

How can you trust the words of a drunkard?

If he really was... what kind of person would he be?

Shen Shimian trembled his eyes in grievance, turned sideways angrily and muttered softly: "This is too much, he didn't even give me a goodnight kiss, and he didn't even call me baby."

"I want to break up!"

Lu Linhuai frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that the word "break up" was a bit harsh, and subconsciously whispered: "Shen Shimian."

Shen Shimian turned his head and his wet eyes were like a pool of spring water. He looked at Lu Linhuai pitifully without saying a word, as if he was being bullied.

Lu Linhuai's voice was a little hoarse, and his magnetic tone was very light: "Baby."

Shen Shimian's wet eyelashes trembled, and her porcelain-white cheeks turned slightly red.

Lu Linhuai subconsciously avoided Shen Shimian's sight. The scent of white peaches in the air mixed with the strong alcohol made him drunk, and the air that brushed across his face was slightly hot.

"Can you sleep like this?" The low and hoarse voice was filled with helplessness.

He really couldn't do anything about him.

Shen Shimian nodded quickly, and covered himself with the quilt obediently with satisfaction, and said in a sweet voice: "It's time to sleep."

This time he might really be ready to sleep. After his energy wore off, he began to feel tired. Shen Shimian closed his eyes and felt sleepy quickly, and fell asleep in a short while.

*

The next morning, the drunkard woke up after drinking three cans of sparkling wine.

As soon as Shen Shimian opened his eyes, he felt his head a little heavy, as if he had the aftereffects of being drunk. He stared blankly at the ceiling, and the memories of last night emerged intermittently.

Although there are no fragments, I don’t remember it completely.

He mistook Lu Linhuai for Huai and called him brother.

Oh my god.

Shen Shimian suddenly sat up straight in bed, his pupils trembling.

As memories emerged in bits and pieces, I remembered more and more of what happened last night.