Chapter 40 (1/2)

Long Yuhan smiled, ”haven't you drunk much?”

Su Tong felt his head getting more and more heavy, dizzy, and said more, ”I haven't drunk much. Do you drink too much? Long Yuhan, I'm really for my sister's good. Why can't they understand? ”

”They don't understand. They're deliberately trying to get at the tip of a bull's horn.” the Dragon kept out the cold, peeled some shrimps and put them in front of her. ”Have some shrimps?”

Su Tong's hands were trembling. He couldn't even pick up the shrimp. ”I'd better drink a bar.”

Long Yuhan had to pick up the shrimps with chopsticks and put them in her mouth, ”eat.”

Su Tong bit his chopsticks. ”The shrimp is so hard. The Dragon keeps out the cold. What did you give me?”

Long Yuhan shook his head and touched her long hair. ”You're really drunk.”

”Who said, I can drink.” Su Tong picked up her glass and drank another one. She couldn't stand it. She lay on the table with a blank in her mind. It seemed that the whole world had nothing to do with her.

Long Yuhan settled the account. Seeing that she was so drunk, he must not be able to leave. He picked her up. Su Tong's snow-white skin could bleed under the action of alcohol. It was full and elastic. At the moment when he bent down, he couldn't help but want to kiss.

Su Tong shrank in his arms. At this time, she was like a docile kitten. Her head rubbed against him and her mouth muttered. She didn't know what she was talking about.

Long Yuhan put her in the car, drove her home, got out of the car, took her into the room, put her on the bed, and helped her take off her coat. Under the light, her face looked more and more beautiful, her chest fluctuated rhythmically, and her mouth vomited the smell of wine.

Long Yuhan stroked the hair on her forehead, pulled the quilt and covered it for her. As soon as he stood up, he was grabbed by her, ”long Yuhan, don't go!”

The dragon is stunned by the cold. Is she calling him? Don't go?

”Long Yuhan, don't go, don't...” Su Tong pulled his hand a little harder and pulled fiercely. Long Yuhan didn't stand firm. The whole person fell on her, and her lips just covered her lip flap.

A crisp hemp hit all over the body. Across a quilt, he could still feel the heat on her. Her lips were soft and smooth, with the smell of wine, but also had a unique fragrance, which made him nostalgic and his breath became a little short.

The cold mask pressed her face. Su Tong felt some pain when he was pressed. He felt uncomfortable in his stomach and fiercely pushed him away, ”uncomfortable, uncomfortable...”

Long Yuhan woke up and leaned down to look at her, ”what's the matter?”

”Vomit, want to vomit!”

Long Yuhan was stunned. He hurriedly opened the quilt and took her to the bathroom. ”Spit it out.”

Su Tong lay on the toilet and vomited out the things in her stomach. Only then did she feel better and wake up a little.

Long Yuhan squatted beside her, flushed the water and patted her on the back, ”is it better?”

Su Tong turned his head. It was better, but his head was still dizzy. He leaned against him.

Long Yuhan slowly stood up, took her back to bed, went back to the bathroom, hit a basin of hot water, wiped her face, ”have a good sleep.”