Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 526 You are a bit nauseous

Startled Song Yaoyao, he quickly pushed him, "Brother, don't sleep, take a bath!"

"Ok……"

Sitting still while nodding.

Song Yaoyao: "..."

Well, it seems to be really drunk.

More than last time.

She went to the bathroom to put hot water, and then patiently took Huo Yunque's hand, and personally sent him in.

"Take a bath~"

Song Yaoyao was worried, and told him again.

The man leaned against the sink and nodded.

Song Yaoya felt relieved, she went out to tidy up her things, and turned to see that Huo Yunque hadn't come out yet. She bit her fingers and entangled, then she blushed and moved in small steps.

Opened the door a little bit, "Brother, okay—uh—"

Song Yaoyao blinked dumbfounded, watching the man still keep the way she left. Leaning against the sink, holding a change of clothes in his hand.

The bathroom was filled with water vapor, slightly staining the ends of the man's hair.

The hem of his white shirt hangs lazily, barefoot, one leg gently bent. The profile is delicate and stiff, like a sculpture.

If not, he is still breathing--

Song Yaoya was going to be scared to death, she patted her face speechlessly.

He kicked off his slippers and walked over barefoot, pulling the man by the sleeve.

"Brother, take a shower! What are you doing?"

As soon as he approached, the man who was still in a daze suddenly stretched his arms and dragged Song Yao into his arms.

As if holding a large doll, with her chin resting on her shoulders, she muttered, "Headache."

Song Yao's heart was too soft, she nodded quickly, while softly comforting, "I know, I know, wait for you to wash, can I help you massage?"

"Well……"

"Then you let me go first?"

"Ok……"

"Then you just let go!" Song Yaoya tried to communicate with the man.

Huo Yunque's eyelashes stirred, as if thinking, a few seconds later, he thinned his lips, "No..."

Song Yaoyao: "..."

At last……

The water in the tossing bathtub has become warm.

Song Yaoyao could only stay in the man's arms, standing on tiptoe with difficulty to unbutton his shirt.

At this time, Huo Yunque seemed to be behaved again.

Let what do what.

such as--

"look up."

"Open your hands."

"Oh, you let me go first, belt belt..."

Song Yaoyao swears that when you are sweated by a drunkard, you will never have any ambiguous thoughts and charming thoughts in your mind.

because!

It all turned into sweat!

It took nearly half an hour to coax the man.

Fortunately, Huo Yunque, who was drunk, was neither noisy nor riotous, and even fouled ‘whisper’. Song Yaoya took a breath, then pushed the man into the bathtub, just about to straighten up and rest for a while, his eyes shook--

‘Puff! ’

The water splashed all over, Song Yaoyao plunged into the man's arms, lying on the man like an octopus.

"Ah...Bah, baah!"

She took a sip of water and stared in shame, "Brother! What are you doing!"

"Wash together."

Song Yaoyao sat up hard, holding the man's face in both hands and looking calmly. He is still very serious, with half-closed eyelashes, and he speaks seriously.

The tone was not ambiguous.

Obviously really drunk--

But when I am drunk, I don't forget to be a hooligan! What the **** is this talent?

"You wash it first! Don't make trouble!"

Song Yaoyao squeezed his earlobes and crawled out of the bathtub wet.

Happy Lantern Festival, my dears. Brin has gained more than ten catties this year, my God QAQ

(End of this chapter)