After rebirth, the little seductress coaxed him to kiss him and seduce him every day

Zong Zhengmo's drunkenness ended with Yu Xiaohan and Li Shaotian throwing him into Bai Yin's room.

Baiyin's suffering started when Yu Xiaohan and Li Shaotian left Zong Zhengmo to her.

Baiyin stopped Yu Xiaohan and Li Shaotian, "He has his own room? What do you mean by throwing him to me?"

Yu Xiaohan said, "If not, he will pester my wife."

Li Shaotian said, "If not, he will pester my woman."

Baiyin: "..."

At this time, Zong Zhengmo, who was left at the door of Baiyin's room, was still talking, "Sister, Lan'er, let me tell you, I have saved a large dowry for you."

"But I'm not satisfied with Yu Xiaohan and Li Shaotian. Neither of them are good people."

"Both of you have been deceived by their stinky skin. In fact, they are full of bad people at heart."

"It's not a good thing...it's not a good thing at all..."

Yu Xiaohan and Li Shaotian looked at each other, then turned and left with unusual determination.

Baiyin: "..."? ? ? ! ! !

"Get up!" Bai Yin wanted to close the door, but Zong Zhengmo was sitting at the door and there was no way to close it.

"I can't get up."

"..."

Zong Zhengmo sat on the ground, looking at the small ball. He looked at Bai Yin carefully, and then blinked hard.

Then he rubbed it with both hands, and finally he even used his fingers to open his eyes.

His eyes were already big and black, but now they were opened with his hands, and coupled with his drunken state, his cheeks were slightly red, and he looked like a cute creature with big eyes.

Bai Yin's anger disappeared by half without any reason.

"Yin'er... you are Yin'er..."

"Since you're still awake, go back to your room and go to sleep."

"No, no..." Zong Zhengmo shook his head vigorously, "There is a ghost in my room."

Baiyin: "..."

"You are the ghost."

Bai Yin was speechless and wanted to roll her eyes, but after sighing a few times, she still bent down and helped Zong Zhengmo up, preparing to help him to his room.

But Zong Zhengmo didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his entire strength was on Bai Yin's body, and he was not willing to go out at all, but took Bai Yin into the room.

Bai Yin made an accident and almost turned upside down.

She glared at the culprit angrily, but Zong Zhengmo kept pestering her like a giant dog.

"Yin'er, you smell so good, so soft..." Zong Zhengmo rubbed his head against Bai Yin, "It's not like Li Shaotian, who is smelly and hard."

"..."

Baiyin took a deep breath, and when Zong Zhengmo's head was about to rub against her chest, she slapped her and then threw Zong Zhengmo to the ground.

"Zong Zhengmo, don't get drunk and go crazy."

"I'm not crazy...I'm not drunk...I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable..."

Zong Zhengmo lay on the ground and muttered to himself, "I'm sorry for my mother..."

"I'm sorry for my sister..."

"I'm even more sorry for you..."

Baiyin pinched his eyebrows, feeling very tired.

"How many times do I have to say, you are not sorry for me."

Zong Zhengmo suddenly sat up from the ground and looked at Bai Yin blankly, "Then why don't you love me anymore?"

Baiyin: "..."

"If you don't love me, I won't love you anymore. How can there be so many reasons?" Baiyin tried to get him back to his room again.

This time, Zong Zhengmo was quite cooperative.

Baiyin supported him. If Baiyin took a step, he would follow suit, like a copy-paste machine.

Baiyin breathed a sigh of relief. Their rooms were not far apart, and Zong Zhengmo was very cooperative at the moment. Baiyin got him back to his room without much effort.

But Baiyin was obviously happy too early.

As soon as she put Zong Zhengmo on his bed, she was about to turn around and leave, but Zong Zhengmo hugged her tightly from behind.

"Yin'er... don't hate me, okay?"

Bai Yin's body stiffened. She turned back to look at Zong Zhengmo and said seriously, "I don't hate you."

"lie……"

Zong Zhengmo suddenly grabbed Bai Yin's hand and placed it on his heart, lowering his head gloomily, "I can feel it, you hate me now."

"You think too much." Bai Yin pressed Zong Zhengmo on the bed and covered him with a quilt. "Don't drink so much in the future. It's not good for your health."

Zong Zhengmo nodded, then suddenly smiled.

He bared his big white teeth and smiled like a fool. Bai Yin looked confused.

She couldn't hold it back, and reached out to pat Zong Zhengmo's face, which was red due to drunkenness, "Why are you laughing? Are you stupid after drinking?"

Zong Zhengmo shook his head, "I'm not stupid, I'm happy."

"Sometimes you are happy, and sometimes you are sad. Your mood is really changeable. Children are not as changeable as you..." Baiyin covered him with a quilt and was about to leave, but Zong Zhengmo held her hand tightly. Don’t let go.

"Let go!"

"No."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"What don't I do? I just want to hold your hand like this."

"I can't sleep when you hold my hand like this. I'm going back to sleep."

Baiyin is really sleepy.

Last night she and Xiao Jue were catching scorpions and studying them, and she hadn't slept all night.

Just when I returned to the room and wanted to take a rest, he... was called to the laboratory by Xiao Jue again during the day.

Baiyin was not only tired physically, but also mentally.

He told himself clearly that he would no longer waste his energy on him.

She has been doing this for the past few years.

She thought she had done a good job.

But in the end, it was still... Baiyin's sober eyes were filled with powerlessness.

Zongzheng Mo patted the place next to him like a treasure, "You sleep here."

Baiyin: "..."

"Yin'er, my bed is very comfortable." Zong Zhengmo stared at the quilt and climbed up, "When you were too sad and couldn't sleep when you were a child, I brought you to sleep on my bed!"

"Yin'er, do you remember? You liked me back then."

"But you didn't like me at that time." Baiyin lowered his head.

He always said she was a crybaby, a little crybaby.

"Nonsense? I don't like you, how can I let you sleep in my bed? I won't even let my father sleep in my bed!"

Zong Zhengying is often driven away by Bai Xi, so he can only come to his son to take him in.

But when he was a child, He Zongmo only wanted his mother to sleep with him.

Although, he likes his father very much.

As for Baiyin, he could be sympathetic or pitiful.

When she would wake up from nightmares in the middle of the night because of her parents' death, Zong Zhengmo would always comfort her and coax her.

After coaxing her, she fell asleep on his bed.

Many times Zong Zhengmo also wanted to wake her up and let her sleep in his own bed. But seeing that her face was still stained with tears even when she fell asleep, his actions of waking her up changed to covering her up with a quilt.

Baiyin's eyes suddenly felt sour.

She raised her eyes to look at the ceiling, and the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes were forced back by her.

"Yin'er, although I always called you a little crybaby when I was little... but when you stopped showing your weakness to me... I missed you very much, who always liked to cry."

"Many times I wish you wouldn't be so strong..."

"How I wish you could rely on me and like me like you did when you were a child..."