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Chen Qianqian next to her slowly backed away, pretending she didn't exist.

"I took them away." Wen Mubai looked at her and said.

"Please, please." Chen Qianqian showed a professional smirk.

Why did she feel that Wen Mubai's expression looked like "I will settle accounts with you next time".

Woohoo, she really just wanted to take Xu Chacha out to relax.

Seeing the coat that couldn't cover her thighs, Wen Mubai took off his coat and put it on Xu Chacha, helped her up, "Let's go."

Xu Chacha's body softened into a ball, and she leaned against her, "I want to hug."

Chen Qianqian and Xue Miaomiao turned their heads: We are deaf.

Wen Mubai sighed, and hugged the person horizontally, "Hold my neck with your hands, don't fall off."

"Hug." Xu Chacha circled Wen Mubai, and thrust his head into her neck, "Xiangxiang."

The breath on the side of the neck was slightly itchy, Wen Mubai held back secretly, lowered his voice, "Be honest, okay."

"I'm honest."

While speaking, her lips brushed against the skin of Wen Mubai's chin, and the latter's arms tightened so tightly that he almost lost his grip and threw him off.

"..."

Wen Mubai gave up arguing with the drunk, gritted his teeth and quickened his pace, stuffed him into the back seat, and then sat in the driver's seat.

Speechless all the way, she stepped on the accelerator, parked the car downstairs in Xu Chacha's apartment half an hour later, and used the method just now to carry the person upstairs.

Xu Chacha, who had slept in the car for a while, seemed even more confused. When she was laid down on the sofa, she didn't move, and could only follow Wen Mubai's figure with her eyes open.

Wen Mubai's coat was on her body, and now there was only a black high collar for bottoming on her upper body. The collar was close to her clean and beautiful chin line, embellishing the slender neck, and wearing a necklace of a niche brand. The pendant is also something like the sun.

The necklace dazzled her, Xu Chacha blinked her cloudy eyes, stretched out her hand towards Wen Mubai's direction, "You, stop shaking."

Wen Mubai poured her a cup of hot water, "Drink some water first."

"Ah." Xu Chacha rested her hands on her side and leaned her chin towards her.

Wen Mubai squatted down resignedly, holding the cup and tilting it to her lips.

Xu Chacha then obediently lowered her head and swallowed the water, but she drank too quickly and choked on it. The full water fell from her lips and flowed down her neck into her neckline.

The neckline of her dress is very low, and from Wen Mubai's perspective, she can see a piece of fair skin soaked in water. She is covered in a faint powder, like a ripe peach. Can squeeze out juice.

"Hot." Xu Chacha licked (more novels plus group 712273271) licked (more novels plus group 712273271) lips, frowning a little bit aggrieved.

Wen Mubai lowered his head and took a sip, "It's not hot."

"I mean, I'm very hot." Xu Chacha grabbed her hand and put it on her cheek, and looked at her with moist eyes, "Isn't it, very hot."

Touching her soft cheek with his fingertips, Wen Mubai flicked his fingers back as if they were really scalded by boiling water.

"Let you drink so much."

"But sister Chen Qian said that the alcohol content is not high." She licked (more novels plus group 712273271) dry lips again, the tip of her tongue was as flexible as a small snake, "like Peach-flavored drink, delicious."

"One bite, one sister, is it so sweet to call everyone?"

"Then will you be jealous?"

Wen Mubai couldn't think of words to respond to the bolder and more direct question than usual.

"Wen Mubai." Xu Chacha stood up, wrapped her neck around her, leaned forward, and her moist red lips came into the center of the other's field of vision, "Do you want to try it?"

"Ok?"

"Peach." Xu Chacha blew on her softly, "Is it fragrant?"

Wen Mubai's mind went blank for a moment, and he almost couldn't help being led into a trap by the person in front of him.

She restrained herself rationally, looked away abruptly, and tried to push Xu Chacha away by holding onto Xu Chacha's waist, "Go take a shower first."

Sober and sober, she is herself.

"Shall I wash it myself?" Xu Chacha shook her legs, and stepped on Wen Mubai's trousers with her bare feet, "Will you wash it for me now? What if I fall in the bathroom?"

"..."

5 minutes later, the bathroom

Xu Chacha had already put on a thin bottoming vest, and was pushed to sit on the bench.

Wen Mubai was standing aside to test the temperature of the water for her, and when the temperature was almost the same, he walked behind her, "Bow your head."

"Oh." Xu Chacha lowered her head obediently, several vertebrae protruded from the thin skin on the back of her curved neck, all the way to her vest.

The red butterfly birthmark on her back changed with time and grew bigger with her body. The small ball that was shrunk before unfolded, like the second before the butterfly was about to take flight.

Even after so many years, Wen Mubai could still clearly remember the injuries her body had suffered, and his eyes slid down the shoulders and necks, repeatedly describing those scars one by one.

It shouldn't hurt anymore.

Xu Chacha's hair was quite long, and it took her a long time to just wet it, and when her hair was fully wet, Wen Mubai turned off the nozzle and squeezed out the shampoo.

Squeeze the light blue ball in the palm of your hand, and slowly rub it to form a fine foam before rubbing it on her head.

Xu Chacha seemed to enjoy her gentle and meticulous technique, narrowed her eyes, and let out a few soft hums from her nose.

"Bow your head." Wen Mubai realized that he might really have the potential to serve others, at least he was more than enough to deal with this little ancestor.

The foam was washed away, and she took a towel to wrap Xu Chacha's hair.

Xu Chacha raised her head, her face was even redder than before, she frowned and complained softly, "Dizzy."

"My head is congested, just take it easy."

Wen Mubai placed one hand under her chin, raised her head, and took the makeup remover cotton to remove her makeup.

Xu Chacha obediently closed her eyes, and with one sentence, the originally harmonious and quiet atmosphere was pulled into a vortex.

"Can you, stay with me like this all the time."

Wen Mubai paused with his fingers, and quickly replied, "Isn't it already being done?"

"It's not the same." Xu Chacha opened her eyes, the complex look in her eyes made it hard to tell whether she was already sober or still in alcohol, "You know what I mean."

Wen Mubai lowered his eyes, and silently threw away the dirty cotton pad on his hands, and replaced it with a new one.

She didn't make a sound, and wanted to use silence to ignore this difficult question. Of course Xu Chacha knew what she was up to, but she didn't press her further.

"And here." She pointed to her lips, "Today's lip gloss is hard to remove."

Wen Mubai glanced at her slightly parted lips, changed to eye and lip makeup remover, soaked a cotton pad and covered it.

Wet it for a few seconds and then wipe it off, little by little, even the tiny corners of the lips.

"Is it clean?" Xu Chacha asked her with eyes open.

"Ah."

"That's good." Xu Chacha suddenly smiled.

Wen Mubai nodded, and was about to get up to wash his hands, but saw Xu Chacha approaching him suddenly. At that moment, her brain spinning rapidly seemed to have figured out what the other party was going to do, but she didn't make a correct reaction for a long time.

When the soft touch touched his lips, the hot breath entangled his nostrils, as if it was too late.

Xu Chacha was right, the peach flavored cocktail was indeed very sweet.

After a brief toss and turn, Xu Chacha backed away a little, staring at her with peach-colored eyes, "Is that the case, don't you feel it?"

Wen Mubai's hands hanging by his side clenched into fists, how could it be possible, his heart was about to rush out of his body.

But she still could only do what she was supposed to do, and pressed Xu Chacha's forehead to push him back, "I'm going out, you go to bed early after washing, you probably won't remember it when you get up tomorrow."

Xu Chacha grabbed her wrist, and the moist moisture in her eye sockets seemed about to condense into beads and drip down, "Do you know that you always look like you don't get in, it's disgusting."

She fixed her eyes on Wen Mubai, just like that damn high collar, she could meticulously circle the graceful lines of her body to attract people, but she firmly maintained the defensive line above her neck, so no one could offend her.

She wished she could tear up the high collar right now, as well as her Gaoling Flower's coat.

"Why are you crying?" Wen Mubai frowned, and curled his index finger to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "You look like you've been bullied."

"I was bullied by you." Xu Chacha's voice was nasal, "Why do you always treat me like a child, I can stand by your side, I can do what Dufiana can do, you used to protect me, now Let me protect you, can't you?"

Wen Mubai's eyes were moved, he put his palm on her cheek, and asked softly, "Do you know what it means to say such words?"

Xu Chacha didn't need to know, but she couldn't.

She used to think that if she was 28 years old, she could give Xu Chacha more and give her everything she wanted.

But at this age, Wen Mubai realized that the limitations of this age are not too small. She can indeed give Xu Chacha more time now than before, but she has not forgotten that she is always an outsider and will become a part of her life. The past is just more or less in the memory.

She has seen friends around her be overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of young children and be dazed, like a rare nectar in a dry field.

But things like enthusiasm come and go quickly, and when the girl reacts, the clown becomes them who have already turned the city wall into affectionate.

This is the reason why she has not touched her feelings for so many years. The friends around her are like this, and so is her own mother.

Mother Wen is a butterfly lingering in the grass, she is free and unrestrained, but she cannot avoid being selfish towards her family. Wen Mubai doesn't want to become like her, she wants and only has one, from the beginning to the end.

She couldn't forget the winter day when her mother left, and she didn't want to repeat her mistakes. She even thought that it would be nice if her and Xu Chacha's memories only stayed in that bright summer.

She doesn't have these struggles, these psychological struggles, and she doesn't feel like a timid clown.

"I can give you whatever you want." But this is not a decision that can be made with a light nod.

She wasn't sure if her temporary heartbeat was an illusion caused by being too concerned, and she couldn't be sure that Xu Chacha would stay by her side forever. Xu Chacha couldn't be caught in it.

"Why don't you give me what I want most, obviously you want it too, don't you?"

Xu Chacha's words were so accurate that she seemed to have mind reading skills, and they hit her heart so hard that even the rhythm of her breathing was disrupted.

"Then will you be willing to bless me when I'm dating the girl just now? If you really don't, you won't be able to avoid my kiss."

One question after another caught her off guard, and the obedient rabbit opened its teeth and claws, not weak in aggression.

"Why do you think so much?"

Wen Mubai lowered his eyes, gently stroked her face, traced his fingers from eyebrows to lips, "You will regret it."

"Do you think I really value that little protection?" Xu Chacha said word by word, "It's you that I value."

Xu Chacha opened her mouth angrily, and bit the finger that made her itch.