Like wolves and tigers, can't provoke _1

She didn't hesitate at all. She raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck. She even patted his back carefully, as if she was coaxing a child.

"Don't be sad, I will always be by your side. Be good."

She was especially cute when she was drunk, and she could inadvertently poke the softest part of his heart.

He buried his head in her hair and took a deep breath.

When his sharp eyes opened, he picked her up and kissed her lips as she cried out in surprise.

"Ah ning, I love you," he whispered affectionately in her ear.

*

Ning Qing had almost sobered up.

She tried her best to raise her hand back, wanting to hit him as a warning, but her hand was soft and she had no strength at all.

He only held her wrist.

*

He slept until 11 in the morning.

Ning Qing was in a daze and had no intention of waking up.

Occasionally, she would squint her eyes sleepily and see people walking in front of her.

Without any other sound, she fell asleep again.