Protection

"She's my goddess, don't call her that!" Xu Meng protected He Miao and pulled her into her arms. She asked worriedly, "Are you tired?"

He Miao shyly tucked her hair behind her ears. "No, let's play together. I don't know how to play this yet, so you have to teach me."

"No problem," she said. After Xu Meng played a few rounds with He Miao, she let her roll the dice by herself. If she lost, Xu Meng would be punished to drink.

After one round, the beer bottles by Xu Meng's feet had formed a line. He Miao did not dare to play anymore, so she pushed Xu Meng to switch places with her. "You should do it. If I lose again, I'm afraid I'll burst your belly."

Xu Meng waved her hand nonchalantly. Her head was finally a little dizzy, but her consciousness was still clear.