I'm a pd in the draft [wearing books]

After finally coaxing people into the bathroom, taking off their coats, and convincing them to undress and put on their own clothes, Zhai Shi heaved a sigh of relief, but found that the back of the sweater he had just changed was stained with wet spots—it had to be said , this time Deng Taoran was really drunk too hard, not only wanted to jump up and down by himself, but also jumped up and down with others.

After packing his clothes, Zhai Shi sat quietly on the sofa for a while, only to find that half an hour had passed and the people inside hadn't moved.

Frowning tightly, she walked to the door and tapped lightly with her fingers, "Deng Taoran, are you alright?"

There was no movement, no sound.

Frowning, Zhai Shi pursed his lips, and continued to knock on the door, but there was still no movement inside.

Could it be that she passed out after soaking in the bath... She remembered that she had been in for half an hour, and she was in a state of drunkenness. No response, just went in."

"Three...two...one."

After three seconds counted and there was still no movement inside, Zhai Shi paused, twisted the handle cruelly to open the door, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene inside.

The girl sitting quietly in the bathtub, the hair on the back of the neck is slightly wet, the delicate collarbone and the slender right-angled shoulders are exposed outside the bubble, the tied ball head follows the drooping head from time to time, and the red lips are slightly pursed , appearing to be asleep.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Zhai Shi walked over slowly, squatted down next to the bathtub, raised his hand and pressed his palm against the other's forehead, and let go after confirming that the temperature was normal.

As if feeling the touch on his forehead, Deng Taoran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes. His sleepy eyes lit up when he saw Zhai Shi, "Zhai pd~"

The soft tone is the normal tone when calling her name.

He must be sober.

Scratched by the normal tone of the voice, Zhai Shi couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, "Get up, it's uncomfortable after soaking for too long."

"Hmm - I'm so dizzy." Deng Taoran stretched out his hand from the water, picked up Zhai Shi's hand and pressed it to his forehead, with pitiful eyes, "It's only good if you stick it on."

Is this sober or not...

The wetness came from his hands, mixed with the warm body temperature on the other person's forehead, Zhai Shi was stunned for a few seconds, his throat moved slightly, "Put on your clothes first, the longer you soak, the more uncomfortable you will be."

Deng Taoran blinked his wet eyes, as if thinking of something, his eyes lit up.

Subconsciously, she felt that something was wrong with the other person's eyes, and before Zhai Shi came back to her senses, the sound of splashing water sounded in the next second, which set off an alarm in her mind, and she almost closed her eyes quickly, stood up and turned around Turning around, she restrained the nervous tremor in her voice, "You...why didn't you say anything?"

Although he moved quickly, he still accidentally caught a glimpse of the other party's slender waistline and skin like creamy white jade.

"Didn't you let me get dressed?"

The sound of dripping water behind him sounded, accompanied by the other party's coquettish tone, and the sound of light footsteps stepping on the floor slowly walked away, and it seemed that he could still feel the heat blowing towards his face.

The distance stretched away, and the body that was frozen in place finally relaxed a little. Zhai Shi closed his eyes and groped for the way out, "I'll go out first."

As soon as she finished speaking, something seemed to hit her foot, her body lost her balance and she leaned back, her breathing quickened for a moment, but fortunately, a warm palm grabbed her wrist in the next second, allowing her to barely maintain her balance on the spot .

"Didn't they all say that I can't walk, you can hold me out later~"

Can't walk, how did she run over from the other side to help her...

But Zhai Shi still didn't dare to open his eyes, "You...put on your clothes first."

"I put it on~"

So fast?

A little disbelieving of the reputation of drunken Deng Taoran, Zhai Shi slightly opened a gap in his eyes, and the other party stared at her with a smile in his eyes, his face was slightly pink and tender with heat, his hair was damp, and there were tiny drops of water at the ends of his hair. Beads dripped quietly along the chin, and individual drops of water even slipped into the collar, and the buttons on the chest were neatly fastened, and the clothes were indeed put on.

After heaving a sigh of relief, he opened his eyes reassuringly, only to see the smooth and slender long legs under the hem of the pajamas. He closed his eyelids tightly in surprise, and Zhai Shi bit his lower lip lightly, trying not to let his eyelashes flutter to reveal Expressing his nervousness, "Why...don't you wear pants?"

The heat source seems to be getting closer, and the scalding heat seems to be coming from the opponent's body, and the deliberately slowed down voice is a little seductive, "I seem to only be able to wear clothes, but not pants~"

Will it be possible - I really don't know where Deng Taoran's "will it" remarks come from.

Before she could respond, a pair of watery hands hooked her neck, hot breath sprayed on the side of her neck, accompanied by a hoarse voice right next to her ear, she couldn't help but move her throat .

"Hold me out, I'm so dizzy~"

Knowing that Halo is still in there for so long.

It seems that it is difficult to end the scene if you don't hug her out.

Zhai Shixin opened his eyes, put his arms around the man's back and picked him up, staring at the road ahead without squinting, deliberately ignoring the chuckle rippling in his ears and the sound of steaming breathing.

Dissatisfied with Zhai Shi's movement of hugging her like hugging a log, Deng Taoran raised his legs to wrap around the other's waist, tightening his arms around the other's neck, and when the other party put her on the bed, he refused to let go, without blinking his eyes staring at each other.

Feeling Deng Taoran's legs hooked up again, and even rubbing against her waist a few times, Zhai Shi quickly put her on the bed but felt the strength coming from his waist. She couldn't let go of her hands, facing the other's wet eyes, she struggled to slightly distance them, "I...I'm going to take a shower."

Deng Taoran pulled him closer, pecked the corner of his lips lightly, and then looked at Zhai Shi with curved eyebrows, "Why do I feel like you have taken a bath?"

...The tormented and sweating Zhai Shi: "..."

She looked at the culprit—the air conditioner that was still blowing hot air, and the culprit, Deng Taoran, "It's too hot."

As soon as he finished speaking, a drop of sweat dripped onto Deng Taoran's lower cheek. The other party blinked, and then the liquid slowly slid down the chin to the throat line, and slipped into the collar along the slightly raised neck, and finally Disappear.

In the next second, there was a cool touch on his forehead, and the sweat was wiped off by the other party's fingertips. Zhai Shi's throat moved slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but stay on the shining eyes below. Deng Taoran blinked at her, and then bent over. At the end of his eyes, he grabbed her collar and pecked the corner of his lips, and let go of Zhai Shi with a little reluctance, "Then you go take a bath."

The legs on the waist slid down, and the hands on the neck were slowly released. Seeing Deng Taoran get into the quilt obediently, Zhai Shi heaved a sigh of relief, straightened up and stroked the hair that had been hanging down by his ears, a little clumsily Nodding, he picked up the clothes he had just prepared and went to the bathroom.

After taking a quick shower to relieve his heat, Zhai Shi put the previous sheets and quilt covers into the washing machine. After tidying up, he found that the person who was still full of energy just now closed his eyes and breathed slowly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Deng Taoran slept obediently under the quilt, and after he fell asleep, he lost the tormenting energy he had before, and his red lips pursed slightly looked very cute.

Glancing at the damp hair on the other side's sideburns and ears, Zhai Shi picked up a piece of paper and wiped a few strands of damp hair for Deng Taoran, then ran into the bathroom and wet it with a towel. After the hot water was wrung dry, it was gently covered on the forehead of the other party.

I sat quietly by the bed, planning to wait 5 minutes and then change again - in this way, my headache will not hurt so much tomorrow.

Looking at Deng Taoran who was sleeping peacefully, Zhai Shi couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, and carefully raised the other's head. After feeling that the hair on the back was not wet, he gently took off the hair tie, tidied the hair and then Slowly lower the person onto the pillow.

After the whole set of movements, Deng Taoran didn't show signs of waking up, it seems that he really drank a lot and was really tired.

The warm air blown by the air conditioner in the room is not hot at this moment, but a calming breeze, which makes her whole body warm, and she can't help but feel a different kind of thought.

But she couldn't help but spurn herself in the next second, and lay down with a sigh.

We've only been together for a few days, even if you really want to, it's better to endure it.

The next day, Zhai Shi got up early and stuck in the kitchen to prepare hangover soup for a few drunks.

Bringing a steaming pot of hangover soup to the table, she glanced at Deng Taoran who was sitting on the swing chair outside playing with the dog, she frowned, and then served a bowl for others.

The girl under the sun still has curved eyebrows and eyes, but the narrow and slightly raised parallel double eyelids are now swollen into single eyelids, and the raised red lips are also slightly swollen - a little more delicate than the usual bright and gorgeous appearance Simple and cute.

It seems that yesterday's mouth was a little too hard.

After handing the bowl containing the hangover soup to the other party, Zhai Shi squatted up and picked up forever from the ground, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth—I don't know whether it's a laughing person or a laughing dog.

The woman in the camel coat, her long and slender neck was covered by the high-necked coat, and the denim jacket inside was exposed at the collar. Wearing it together with the brilliant light, she looked extra warm, and her cold eyes were stained with a smile at this moment Meaning, the three-dimensional straight nose draws a superior line on the side face, and the pear dimples appearing around the mouth also relieve the original cold temperament, adding a little soft sweetness.

Her Zhai PD is really sweet, sweeter than wine.

Thinking so in his heart, Deng Taoran didn't show it on his face. Thinking of getting up this morning, Wei Mingyue saw her laughing, took the bowl handed over by the other party, and pointed to his mouth pretending to be aggrieved, "I don't know. I got stung by a bee yesterday..."

Lu Gou's white and tender fingertips froze instantly, Zhai Shi turned his head and raised the center of his eyebrows, continued to touch Forever's head, and said lightly, "I was the one who was stung by bees."

Moreover, this bee is very good at stinging people, especially its mouth. Unfortunately, it is the bee's own mouth that is swollen.

"Where is where?"

Deng Taoran blinked, his eyes were confused, and he seemed to really believe what she said, but after Zhai Shi's eyes were cast over, he lost his confidence in an instant, hid his little head behind the bowl, and then quietly poked his head out to sip While drinking the soup, he frowned and stuck out his tongue after taking a sip, "It's so spicy."

"The hangover soup needs to be a little bit hotter, and it will be fine if you sweat."

Zhai Shi picked up the white puppy and slowly sat on the swing chair opposite Deng Taoran, looking at Forever who was now willing to sit obediently in his arms, he nodded in relief.

Now she probably understands what it means to eat a dog's vinegar.

The grievance in his eyes was about to overflow, and he glanced resentfully at the forever in Zhai Shi's arms, Deng Taoran snorted softly, obediently finished the hangover soup in the bowl, raised the bowl in front of the other party, and put his hands on his hips as if asking for credit, "I'm done."

The girl's cute and naive attitude, combined with her slightly swollen facial features, looked very cute, which made Zhai Shi lick his lips quietly, "Put it in by yourself after drinking."

Calm tone, indifferent words.

Deng Taoran almost clenched his teeth, stomped his foot lightly in the next second, puffed up his face and exhaled angrily, "You don't love me anymore."

……

Zhai Shi, who was hugging the dog, showed a confused look at the right time, "When will I not love you?"

"You'd rather hug a dog than me now, thanks to the fact that I—"

It seems to be playing too big, but she is not going to stop.

Looking at the girl pretending to be angry in front of him, Zhai Shi paused to stroke the dog, "What happened yesterday?"

Deng Taoran glanced lightly at the camera, walked a few steps closer to Zhai Shi's ear and whispered, "Isn't it because someone has long been fond of peach-flavored fruit wine and peach-flavored kisses that I keep stinging you?" .”

After saying these words slowly, seeing Zhai Shi's froze eyes and the slowly turning red ears satisfied, Deng Taoran curled his lips, straightened up and walked in with light steps.

Already liked it very much...

Zhai Shi came back to his senses, and felt the fluffy hair of the bichon frize in his hand, but at this moment, the comfortable touch brushed his palm like a tickle, and he looked down at forever's big, confused, dark eyes.

She was stunned, and her eyes followed the light steps of the young girl in the room. The memory of the first time she put her lips on her lips seemed to reappear before her eyes. The aroma of peach-flavored fruit wine seemed to pass by the tip of her nose, as if the whole world was surrounded by the same fragrance. , She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

Looking up at the flowers on the swing chair blown by the wind, the blown flowers slowly fall down and flutter in the air.

It turned out that the first time, I was really not drunk.