Even when he was drunk, the gene of feeling sorry for Ruan Qi was engraved in Xi Jiu's DNA.

He hugged Ruan Qi and moved to the bathroom step by step. Ruan Qi took a towel and wet it. Xi Jiu took it and started wiping his face.

His movements were a little slow due to the alcohol numbing his body. The normally quick-moving man was like a sloth, taking a long time to finish wiping his face.

After wiping his face, he handed the towel to Ruan Qi and said obediently: "Honey, I've wiped it."

Ruan Qi was about to die from Xi Jiumeng like this.

She bent her eyes, took the towel and hung it up, then picked up the toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed in it and stuffed it into Xi Jiu's hand.

"Jiujiu, let's brush our teeth, okay?"

Xi Jiu stared at the toothbrush with drunken eyes. After a long while, he nodded slowly.

"Okay. But I have to do it with my wife."

Ruan Qi immediately took out her toothbrush, put some toothpaste on it, brought it to her mouth, and made a brushing motion towards Xi Jiu.

"Jiujiu, brush your teeth. Let's see who can brush faster."

After Ruan Qi said that, she began to concentrate on brushing her teeth.

Xi Jiu tilted his head and looked at her for two seconds, then put the toothbrush into his mouth and started brushing.

One of the two looked at the mirror and the other looked at each other. They brushed their teeth in unison, as if they had practiced it countless times with a tacit understanding.

After a few minutes, the toothbrush was ready.

Ruan Qi put the dental cup into Xi Jiu's hand and motioned for him to rinse his mouth.

Xi Jiu obediently brought the tooth cup to her mouth, took a sip of water, rinsed it a few times, and then spit it out.

Seeing that he had spit out the water, Ruan Qi picked up his dental cup and prepared to rinse his mouth.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xi Jiu, who was standing aside obediently, suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped her cheek, and turned her face away.

Ruan Qi caught his gaze off guard, and before she could react, the man's face was getting closer and closer to her, and finally, his warm lips blocked her mouth.

Ruan Qi's eyes suddenly widened.

Xi Jiu, who had just brushed his teeth, had no smell of alcohol in his mouth. His lips were as hot as his feelings and desires.

He held Ruan Qi's chin with one hand and clasped the back of her head with the other. The soft tongue gently sucked Ruan Qi's lips, eating all the foam on her lips bit by bit.

Ruan Qi felt that her body was a little weak.

She calmed down in time, pushed Xi Jiu in a hurry, and said inarticulately with the kissed mouth: "Jiujiu, I haven't rinsed my mouth yet, it's dirty."

"Not dirty."

Xi Jiu's breathing was a little heavy, and her thin lips rubbed against Ruan Qi's lips, "The baby's whole body smells good and is very clean."

Xi Jiu's kiss wasn't deep, but it was very abrasive. Compared with a deep and violent kiss, this kind of grinding licking is more likely to make one's legs weak.

The ends of Ruan Qi's eyes soon turned red, and her whole body hung on Xi Jiu helplessly.

Xi Jiu held her hips, and with a little force on her arms, Ruan Qi was carried onto the sink.

Behind him is a cold mirror, and in front of him is the man's hot body. Ruan Qi felt hot and cold alternately, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Jiujiu, Liang..."

The man's hot body covered him.

"Don't be afraid, baby, it will be hot soon..."

That night, the bathroom light in Ruan Qi's room was on for a long time.

Tiny whimpering sounds flowed out from the crack in the door from time to time, scattered in the quiet night, so embarrassed that the moon hid in the clouds.

After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom door finally opened.

The man held the person in his arms and walked out quietly.

After several hours of 'exercise', the alcohol in Xi Jiu's body turned into sweat and was completely metabolized.

The drunken black eyes became clear and calm again, but when they looked at the person in his arms, their eyes were as gentle as if they were drowning in a pool of wine.

Xi Jiu carefully placed Ruan Qi on the bed.

Ruan Qi, who was sleeping, felt herself being moved, frowned in discomfort, and then let out a small sob.

"No more...Bad Jiujiu..."

The corners of Xi Jiu's lips curled up, and her heart softened.

"Well, Jiujiu is bad, baby is good." He coaxed in a low voice while unfolding the quilt to cover Ruan Qi.

Ruan Qi sniffed unconsciously in her sleep, and gently pinched the corner of the quilt with her hickey-marked fingers, like a bullied little rabbit, huddled in its nest obediently.

Xi Jiu squatted beside the bed and looked at her motionless, feeling that he couldn't get enough of her.

He lowered his head and kissed Ruan Qi's fingertips gently. Then he got up and walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

The little girl who was chanting "Jiujiu is bad" just now felt the familiar breath and immediately turned around and rolled into Xi Jiu's arms.

Xi Jiu laughed, stretched out his arms to hug her, then lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Goodnight, baby."

The man is half drunk and will act until you cry.

The past two days were not in good condition and there was no update. I adjusted a bit today and worked hard to get back into shape.

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