Don't Be Afraid, Senior, I'll Protect You

After leaving Sister Zhou's barbecue, the two did not take a taxi back immediately, but took a walk nearby.

Su Baizhu was always in a half-awake and half-unconscious state, and he walked with a flutter.

To put it simply, he has brains, but not much. It is rare for Luo Ye to see the silly look of the fairy senior sister.

But being stupid just looks stupid. In fact, our fairy senior sister is actually smart.

Who dares to say that our senior sister is stupid?

Luo Ye was praising his senior sister. He put all his Chinese skills to use in his life. He spoke one complimentary word after another, making Su Baizhu very proud.

At this time, Su Baizhu crossed her arms, her face flushed, and her mouth bulged. She turned around and looked at Luo Ye behind her, nodding repeatedly.

"That's right, I am the cold goddess."

Su Baizhu raised his head, wishing that the words "cold" could be written on his face.

Seeing the fairy senior sister's bulging cheeks, Luo Ye couldn't help but stretched out his hand and poked it.

With Luo Ye's poke, Su Baizhu spat out the air in his mouth.

Luo Ye retracted his hand, and Su Baizhu took another breath and puffed up his mouth again, like a small puffer fish.

Cute and fun.

Luo Ye never tired of it, and after going back and forth two or three times, Su Baizhu frowned, put his hands on his hips, and asked: "Who is here? How dare you tease this fairy."

Su Baizhu had seen Luo Ye drunk before, but this was the first time Luo Ye had seen her drunk.

Upon hearing this, Luo Ye immediately turned serious and said, "Return to the Fairy, I am the Great Sage Qitian."

"Monkey."

When these two words came out of the senior sister's mouth, Luo Ye was slightly startled.

"You dare to scold me. I, the Great Sage Qitian, am not even afraid of the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals of your heaven. How dare I be afraid of you, a little fairy?"

Luo Ye stepped forward and kissed Su Baizhu on the mouth, wanting to see the senior sister's reaction.

Because she drank green plum wine, the fairy senior's mouth smelled like plums, which was very nice.

The latter showed a dull expression, then squatted on the ground, puffing out his mouth and drawing circles on the ground like an angry pufferfish.

Luo Ye also squatted down, wanting to see what the senior sister was doing.

I saw pearl-like tears falling from the fairy senior sister's eyes and falling to the ground.

Seeing this, Luo Ye became anxious and immediately comforted him: "What's wrong, senior? Why are you crying?"

"I'm not clean anymore, I was molested, oooooooooo."

Su Baizhu was very strong. Even when she was crying, she was very quiet. Her originally cold expression became extremely aggrieved, and she looked so pitiful that I felt pity for him.

Luo Yeye was in great pain. He touched both sides of his senior sister's face with both hands and held up that peerless face.

When a girl is drunk, her mood changes greatly. When she cries, she really cries. Her pretty face is covered with teardrops the size of bean drops, like water.

"Senior, look, who am I?"

Hearing this, Su Baizhu looked at Luo Ye blankly, then she was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Junior?"

"it's me."

"Junior is the Monkey King?"

"Yes, I am."

Although he didn't know what the senior sister was talking about, Luo Ye must nod in recognition.

If he dared to disobey his senior sister when she was drunk, the consequences would be the same as before, and he would burst into tears.

"Then I am Fairy Zixia, and you are the Supreme Treasure."

"good."

"say you Love Me."

"I love you."

After saying that, Luo Ye pretended to be profound and said: "I love you. If I have to add a time limit to this love, I hope it is... ten thousand years,"

Hearing this, Su Baizhu was like a child, with tears everywhere on his face, but he showed a big smile.

It was the kind Luo Ye had never seen before.

Perhaps, this is the original appearance of the senior, and this is also the smile that the senior should have when she is happy.

But she has been known as the aloof school beauty for too long. This title is the protection and restraint of her senior sister.

But recently, when the senior is by his side, he smiles more and more.

One day, even if she is not drunk, the senior sister will be able to smile like this without any worries.

"Then let's all start this relationship immediately."

Hearing these words, Luo Ye sighed.

I didn't expect that the senior sister could still remember these lines when she was so drunk.

She is indeed a talented woman.

"Okay, let's start right away." Luo Ye smiled slightly.

"Kiss me first."

Hearing this, Luo Ye kissed Su Baizhou's soft and waxy mouth without hesitation.

The latter was stunned. She pouted and said dissatisfied: "No, you should push me away and let's do it again."

"Kiss me first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Ye kissed him again.

The next moment, Su Baizhu's tears flowed down again as if she wanted no money. She squatted on the ground and cried: "No, you should push me away, wuwuwuwu."

"Pfft..." Luo Ye couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

Su Baizhu suddenly stood up, his original sad expression disappeared, replaced by a look of deep questioning, as if he had returned to the aloof school belle's temperament.

"You smiled."

"I didn't, you heard wrong, senior sister."

"You just laughed."

"Well, because senior sister is so cute."

"You laughed, I'm going to beat you up."

"ah?"

"I'm going to beat you up."

With that said, Su Baizhu stretched out an arm and gently hit Luo Ye's chest.

To be honest, it doesn't hurt or itch.

But Luo Ye still cooperated and took two steps back, covering his chest, and said with a painful look on his face: "That's amazing, who are you?"

But the next moment, Su Baizhu took two steps forward, threw herself into his arms, and whispered in a distressed voice: "I didn't mean to hit you."

Luo Ye smiled and hugged his girlfriend, who was so cute that he felt so sweet in his heart.

"Senior, it's time for us to go home."

"Um."

Luo Ye took a taxi.

Su Baizhu lay on his lap and fell asleep in the taxi.

After returning home, Luo Ye carried his senior sister to the bed in her room, helped her take off her thick coat, covered her with a quilt, and left the room.

I don’t know if my senior will remember what happened today tomorrow.

I probably don’t remember.

If he remembers this, then tomorrow may be his death day.