Don't move, move again and I'll kiss you

Mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, every time Lin Ruyi took a breath, Song Ying felt blush and hot.

Lin Ruyi said, "Sister, I just want to help you."

"En." Song Ying responded, struggling to get up, reaching out to push Lin Ruyi.

Who would have known that Lin Ruyi was so strong that she held her hand tightly, and then imprisoned her on top of her head. The two of them stuck closer together, and their posture became more ambiguous.

"Lin Ruyi, get up." Song Ying said with a frown.

Lin Ruyi pouted, let go of Song Ying's hand, then put her arms around her waist, hooked her feet over the quilt to cover her body, buried her head on Song Ying's chest and said: "Sister, I'm so bored. "

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