MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Shi Niange's eyebrows and heart beat, and his head was paralyzed by alcohol, but he could not respond to what he meant.

Killing intent?

What killing intent?

On her birthday, her boyfriend was not by her side, and she didn't have any intention to kill. Where did he come from?

Shi Niange raised his eyes to look at him, Qin Siting touched her hair again: "Go, blow dry your hair, don't catch a cold."

"Oh." She was about to get up, but it was estimated that she had been soaked in the water for too long before, and coupled with the relationship of drinking, even if she was not completely drunk enough to be awake, she was still a little dizzy. After she stood up, she sat down quickly I pressed it, raised my hand and pressed my temple, and said, "Forget it, don't blow it. Anyway, don't go out at this late hour, let it dry naturally."

Seeing that she was having a headache, Qin Si Ting raised his hand and rubbed her head. Without saying much, he got up and helped her find the hair dryer.

She usually lives by herself, and there are certainly not so many hair dryers at home, only in her own bedroom.

Qin Siting went upstairs to find her bedroom. After entering, she saw the girl changed but the clothes that hadn't had time to wash were all neatly stacked on the side. The whole room was filled with the fragrance of the girl and the shower gel shampoo from the bathroom. the taste of.

The hair dryer was in the bathroom. I walked in and was about to take it. From the corner of my eyes, she suddenly caught a glimpse of her washed pink inner and clothes hanging aside.

Qin Siting silently picked up the hair dryer and walked out without squinting.

Shi Niange is still sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs. On the one hand, she has a clear consciousness telling her that Qin Siting is back. On the other hand, alcohol is attacking her sanity, and she is sleepy and sleepy. confused.

After leaning on the sofa lazily for a while, she suddenly felt the sound of approaching footsteps behind her, and then what seemed to be the sound of an electrical socket. She turned her eyes in confusion and saw that Qin Siting had already connected the hair dryer. Standing behind the sofa, help her blow her hair.

The warm wind blew on her head, warming her numb and numb head that had just been standing outside for the past two minutes. He also took the hair dryer farther away when he helped her blow her hair. It doesn’t feel hot, but it’s warm and comfortable.

Shi Niange sat there with his eyes closed, humming and saying, "Well, I can barely feel a little love..."

"Is that satisfied?" Qin Siting lifted her long hair slightly, changed the angle of the hair dryer and continued to blow it for her.

Her hair is very long, as if it has never been dyed or permed. After drying, it is very soft and makes people love it to the touch.

"Yeah, I'm very satisfied." Shi Niange never thought about making various requests to him on her birthday. She always felt that Qin Siting could appear in front of her on her birthday. , It is enough.

The hair was almost completely dry after blowing, Qin Siting put down the hair dryer after blowing for another minute, pulled out the electric, and put it aside.

Shi Niange was already comfortable sitting on the sofa and fell asleep, but fell asleep, his head tilted, and almost fell straight down. He was so shocked that he quickly sat down firmly and looked around with his eyes open. After looking, I saw Qin Siting had walked back to the sofa.

She quickly stretched out her hand and tugged on his wrist: "Sit down and sit with me for a while."

"Isn't you sleepy?" Qin Si Ting sat down.

"Yeah, so sleepy." She leaned her head on his shoulder so naturally, closed her eyes and said while humming: "Then I can only let you sit with me for a while, I can't let you accompany me. Go to sleep."

The air seemed to be silent for a few seconds. Shi Niange was drunk and didn't realize what he just said. He only laughed inexplicably when he heard him: "It's not impossible to sleep with you, you are afraid of the consequences. I can't afford it."

"Huh? What's the consequence?" She raised her head, resting her chin on his shoulder, leaning on him so close and looking up at him. Her eyes were hazy, as if she knew everything, she drank too much. Later, he looked innocent.

At this distance, Qin Siting could kiss her as long as he turned his face a few centimeters away.

Qin Siting turned his head, lowered his eyes to look at her small face that was close at hand, smiled, raised his hand and rubbed the hair on her back that was just blow-dried so casually: "Okay, don't move. I, you are still young, eh?"

"What do you mean?" Shi Niange's head was muddy, she didn't understand what he meant, and she still looked at him innocently with her eyes open.

Qin Siting was faintly jumped by the blue veins on her forehead, and then looked at her so drunk that she was sending herself into the big bad wolf's mouth, and she sighed and laughed. Kissed on her forehead: "Have you eaten cake tonight?"

Before Shi Niange came out of the doubts just now, she was led to the next topic. She leaned on his shoulder and recalled: "Well, I ate, Zhao Xiaoqing bought a cake at KTV at night. It’s very big, but my stomach feels uncomfortable when I drink, and I only ate one piece.

"So at night, I haven't eaten anything else?"

"Ok."

"What happened to the stomach?"

"It's okay, it hurts a little while drinking at night, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is now fine."

After that, Shi Niange was still a little confused. She didn't know when Qin Siting left the sofa. She closed her eyes for a while. Although sleepy, she couldn't sleep. Moreover, she sat here for a while and felt her mental state was better than before. When I came back, I was much better, at least I should be more sober than before.

Later, she didn't hear Qin Siting's voice for ten minutes. She thought he was leaving, and got up quickly, but suddenly heard the movement from the kitchen, walked over, leaned on the door and looked inward. , Suddenly stunned.

He was boiling water, and there was a bowl of chopsticks on the dining table next to him. There was a very simple bowl of egg custard, which she often liked to eat when she was little, with some green chopped green onions sprinkled on it, which seemed very attractive. It is also very warm to the stomach, just looking at it like this, the stomach feels a lot more comfortable at once, and the air seems to exude the fragrance of egg custard.

The boiled water in front of Qin Siting heard a gurgling and boiling movement, lively and kind, and when he looked closely, he seemed to be slicing into the pot.

"Do you want to eat noodles?" Qin Si Ting heard her coming, and then asked.

"Yes." She hadn't eaten the scallion noodles made by him for several days. She grinned and grinned: "It's so late. I didn't feel embarrassed to say just now, can I eat scallion noodles?"

"Wait." He had already put his face down, standing in front of the Liu Litai with a tall and tall back, looking very warm and kind.