Became the white moonlight of the heroine

Her eyes were fixed on Su Xiang's face motionless, and she even forgot to answer Su Xiang's question.

Until Su Xiang called her again.

"Joe Nian."

Su Xiang's voice was low and the ending was a bit catchy.

The slightly sweet smell of alcohol brushed against her cheeks, and Qiao Nian suddenly felt that she was even more drunk.

She stared at the magnified face in front of her eyes, and asked falteringly, "What's wrong?"

Su Xiang pinched her chin, looked at her fixedly and asked, "Have you ever heard a word?"

Qiao Nian was puzzled: "What?"

Su Xiang looked at her, raised his lips and smiled softly.

Qiao Nian looked at her in confusion, not understanding why Su Xiang was laughing, let alone how their topic suddenly changed from the previous one.

She obviously wanted to ask Su Xiang what he was going to do, but now she was being led away by Su Xiang...

Realizing this, Qiao Nian's eyes paused. She met Su Xiang's gaze and couldn't help but ask directly, "Su Xiang, what exactly do you want to do?"

Su Xiang looked at her for a long time, and gradually loosened his fingers pinching her chin.

She leaned back and leaned sideways on the back of the sofa. At the same time, she raised her plain hand lightly and directly lifted the wine glass that was placed on the tea table earlier.

Su Xiang drank the red wine in the glass unhurriedly before raising his eyes to look at Qiao Nian.

She repeated what Qiao read: "what do I want to do?"

Qiao Nian hummed, and met Su Xiang's eyes when she raised her eyes, and then she seemed to hear Su Xiang say something.

"Can you sleep if you want to?"

Qiao Nian's eyes suddenly widened.

She looked at Su Xiang and stammered: "You,"

After talking to you for a long time, Qiao Nian was as speechless and could no longer speak the following words.

Su Xiang looked at her and smiled.

She said casually: "Remember when I asked you, have you heard a sentence?"

Qiao Nian nodded mechanically, as if she hadn't completely walked out of Su Xiang's last sentence.

After all, the impact was too great.

Su Xiang's body was leaning on the sofa, his fingers slid across Qiao Nian's face one after another, and he said a sentence easily: "Some people say that sex/love can relieve people's emotional pressure."

Qiao Nian's eyes widened following Su Xiang's words, and at the same time, she was not quite sure why she told herself these words.

"Why are you telling me this?" Qiao Nian stumbled.

Su Xiang: "Is it true what you said?"

Qiao Nian shook her head in a daze: "I don't know."

Su Xiang looked at her and sighed, "What a pity."

Qiao Nian didn't know what Su Xiang was regretting, she just felt that Su Xiang seemed to be a completely different person after drinking.

She became very presumptuous and dared to say anything.

How could a person who is usually so elegant and restrained become so presumptuous after drinking.

She couldn't figure it out: "Su Xiang, why do you always like to mutter these things after drinking?"

Su Xiang smiled and said nothing.

She picked up Qiao Nian's wine glass from the tea table, and shook it lightly, the red wine in it kept shaking along with the glass wall.

Su Xiang asked: "Qiao Nian, do you want to drink?"

Qiao Nian looked back and forth between Su Xiang and the wine glass, and asked hesitantly, "Do you want to drink?"

They've had a lot to drink tonight.

Su Xiang shook his head slightly: "Yes and no."

Qiao Nian: "Then what?"

Su Xiang: "I just don't want to waste wine."

After she finished speaking, she didn't ask Qiao Nian any more, and directly raised her head to drink the red wine in Qiao Nian's glass in one gulp.

When he put down the wine glass, a drop of red wine touched Su Xiang's rosy lips, and he wanted to drop it.

It's a bit tricky.

Qiao Nian's gaze was fixed there uncontrollably.

Su Xiang didn't seem to notice, raised his eyebrows and asked her: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Nian raised her hand and touched her lips: "You have a drop of wine here."

Su rang out, not sure if he believed it or not.

Qiao Nian handed the red wine-stained index finger to Su Xiang: "Look, it's true."

Su Xiang groaned again, staring down at her fingers without saying a word.

Qiao Nian: ...

Qiao Nian said nothing.

She turned her head to take out a tissue, and when she was about to wipe off the wine stains on her fingers, she suddenly felt a soft touch on her fingertips.

Qiao Nian turned her head abruptly, and saw Su Xiang's lips pressing against her fingertips.

The tip of the tongue rolled slightly, and rolled the drop of red wine into his mouth.

Qiao Nian was stunned.

She stared blankly at Su Xiang, her eyes often resting on her lips unconsciously.

Su Xiang hooked her hand and asked softly, "Qiao Nian, do you want to kiss me?"

Qiao Nian parted her lips, and finally said dryly: "No."

Su Xiang approached her: "Really?"

"If I give you a kiss, do you want it?"

Qiao Nian's face turned red instantly, she never thought that Su Xiang would be so seductive.

Su Xiang stretched out his hand to touch Qiao Nian's hot face, and laughed softly: "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Qiao Nian wanted to speak, but as soon as her lips parted, a piece of tenderness came up to her, licking, biting and sucking.

Later, Qiao Nian couldn't tell whether it was because of the alcohol or other reasons, but she didn't push Su Xiang away immediately.

As time passed, the smell of alcohol lingering on the two of them seemed to get heavier, making each other more dizzy.

It wasn't until there was a soft and warm hand on her waist that Qiao Nian woke up like a dream.

She stretched out her hand to push Su Xiang away.

Su Xiang didn't struggle, and leaned on the sofa.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke first.

Only the unsteady breath fluctuations of the two of them remained in the air.

Qiao Nian lowered her head and pressed her lips tightly: "Su Xiang, I have to go home."

"take a good rest."

She didn't dare to raise her head to look at Su Xiang, and after she finished speaking, she quickly turned around and left as if fleeing.

Su Xiang didn't hold her back, and only after she left did she reach out and slowly caress her lips.

Qiao missed her... She didn't seem to be drunk.

When Qiao Nian ran out from the living room, it was already dark.

She looked down at the time, seven o'clock.

As the night wind blew, Qiao Nian's head, which had been hit by alcohol, suddenly cleared up a lot.

She patted her face, unconsciously recalling what happened just now in her mind.

How did she get along with Su Xiang...

The more Qiao Nian thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she even wished she could turn back time.

Distraught, she spent half an hour blowing the night wind outside before she managed to calm down, and began to walk slowly back to Qiao's house.

As soon as I got home, I ran into Xu Xiyue.

Xu Xiyue looked Qiao Nian back and forth curiously several times, and then teased angrily: "Why are you willing to run back from Su Xiang today?"

Qiao Nian pinched her fingers in embarrassment, and after a few words of perfunctory, she asked seemingly unintentionally: "Xiyue, do you think it's easier for people to let themselves go after drinking?"

Xu Xiyue's eyes narrowed slightly: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

Qiao Nian looked hesitant: "For example... having sex after drinking?"

Xu Xiyue looked surprised: "Qiao Nian, did you have sex with someone else after drinking?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Nian quickly waved his hands in denial: "No, don't think about it."

"I'm just asking."

Xu Xiyue was silent for a moment before slowly opening her mouth: "Well, there are indeed many people who have sex after drinking."

"I've seen people hugging each other and kissing directly after being drunk at the drinking party, but they don't take this matter to heart at all, what should they do after separation or what should they do."

"Everyone is just playing with drunkenness."

Qiao Nian froze when he heard the last sentence, but recovered soon.

After Xu Xiyue finished talking, seeing that Qiao Nian didn't respond, she couldn't help but say something more: "Qiao Nian, don't mess around with people who have been drinking, you understand?"

Qiao Nian's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Xu Xiyue would see something, she quickly responded, "Got it."

"I'm going upstairs first."

Without waiting for Xu Xiyue to respond, she hurried upstairs.

Back in the room, Qiao Nian sat down at the work desk as usual after taking a shower, turned on the computer and looked through the tenth chapter he updated yesterday, and after roughly scanning, he turned on the digital screen and began to draw the manga of the new chapter.

It's just that as I was painting, my mind couldn't help but go to other places, and a slip of the pen accidentally destroyed the composition of the entire painting.

Qiao Nian looked down at the painting on the digital screen, momentarily at a loss for words, coupled with her dizzy head from time to time, she suddenly lost the mood to continue drawing.

She climbed onto the website where the manga was serialized, told readers that there was no status update today, and conveniently turned off the digital screen and computer.

As soon as she turned off the computer, a private message on Weibo popped up on her mobile phone, which was sent from the list of each of her comics.

This person is usually very quiet, but occasionally sends Qiao Nian a few private messages.

Fuqi yyds: "Madam, is there anything unhappy today?"

Qiao Nian stared at the news for a long time, unhappy?

It doesn't seem to be either.

She clicked on the private message and replied briefly: "No."

Fuqi yyds: "What's wrong with the wife? Can you tell me?"

Qiao Nian looked at the private message interface, thought for a while, and typed a line.

"What if I accidentally crossed the line with my friend?"

As soon as the message was sent, there seemed to be silence over there, and it took a few minutes for a reply to be sent.

Fu Qi yyds: "Although I don't know what has crossed the line, but if my wife is very troubled, why not just pretend not to remember?"

Qiao Nian was taken aback.

It does seem possible to do that.

So, when he woke up the next morning, Qiao Nian sent Su Xiang a message as if nothing had happened.

Qiao Nian: "Su Xiang, do you still remember what happened after drinking yesterday?"

"I seem to..." She was just about to continue typing the three words "don't remember", when Su Xiang replied.

Su Xiang: "I don't remember."

"Did something happen last night?"

Qiao Nian froze:?

Aren't these words what she was going to say?How did Su Xiang get ahead?

She took a deep breath, deleted the typed words, and retyped a line.

Qiao Nian: "I don't remember either."

When Su Xiang received this news, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his white fingertips jumped several times when he couldn't remember these three words.

After a while, she typed again: "Qiao Nian, I woke up on the sofa this morning."

Qiao Nian: "Ah..."

Could it be that Su Xiang was really drunk last night?Thinking about it carefully, it was really possible, after all, she was drinking most of the bottle of wine.

While she was still thinking about this, Su Xiang sent another message.

Su Xiang: "Why did you go back last night?"

Qiao Nian was silent.

She couldn't help biting her fingers, thinking about how to make a reason.

Su Xiang suddenly made a voice call.