Chapter 74, [Xu Ziyin, are you worthy of me?] (3K)

Eleven o'clock in the morning.

The night wind whistled outside the window, and the remaining moonlight faintly slanted into the bedroom.

In the bedroom.

Under the dim orange light, Xu Ziyin's eyes widened with a look of horror. He didn't know what he thought of that frightened him.

He saw Yin Muqing half-kneeling under him.

Her hard handle is in her hands...

A lonely man and a widow, living together in the same room, naked, gentle and delicate.

Thinking about the current posture of the two of them, Xu Zi thought to himself.

It's over.

I've known for a long time that this girl is uneasy and well-intentioned.

Could it be that he took advantage of his confusion to put himself...

Xu Ziyin wanted to say that word, but he seemed to feel a mysterious force sealing his throat.

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Seeing Xu Ziyin's expression, Yin Muqing probably knew what he was thinking.

He patted it angrily, licked his red lips and muttered.

"Really, I'm not honest even when I'm asleep~"

After saying that, she straightened up, pulled the blanket and covered Xu Ziyin's body, then stood up and walked out of the bedroom carrying the basin.

Don't forget to say the last sentence.

"Don't look like a victim, okay?"

"Do you know how tired sister was just now?"

How tired are you?

Isn't that tiring?

Grabbing the blanket and leaning against the bed, Xu Ziyin's thinking fell into chaos.

In fact, he was too shocked when he saw this scene. Otherwise, if he calmed down a little and looked at the towel and basin in Yin Muqing's hands, he would probably understand what happened.

But it was because the intuitive experience just given to him was so shocking that he couldn't help but think about it too much.

Listening to the soft footsteps in the living room, Xu Ziyin felt a little dizzy.

What to do now?

As if nothing happened?

But is this your first time?

Even though it’s not home plate, it’s still very meaningful and valuable...

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Not long after, Yin Muqing walked in with a bowl of hangover soup.

She looked at Xu Ziyin who was still in a daze and didn't bother to explain anything. She put the hangover soup on the bedside table and nodded softly.

"Then, drink it and sober up."

"Don't drink so much in the future."

After giving her a complicated look, Xu Ziyin drank the hangover soup in one gulp.

Then he closed his eyes and leaned on the bed in silence, until he felt his stomach felt much more comfortable, then he said helplessly.

"What to do now?"

What to do now?

Yin Muqing sat at the desk with his legs crossed and listened a little funny.

Oer slowly narrowed his narrow eyes and replied with interest while holding his chin.

"You think so?"

I think?

I feel like shit!

Although I am not the one who suffers in this kind of thing, at least you can prepare me mentally in advance.

It was so confusing, and I always felt like something was missing.

Seeing that Xu Ziyin didn't reply, Yin Muqing said again.

"Xu Ziyin, I have a rest tomorrow. I don't have to go filming. Please go fishing with me."

In the past, Xu Ziyin might have refused directly, but after this incident, he thought that he really needed to find time to think about what happened during this period.

Nodding, Xu Ziyin replied.

"Are you sure you're going fishing and it won't suddenly turn into a fan meeting?"

"You think I'm stupid, I must put on makeup and dress up."

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"Okay, it's already very late. You can continue to sleep. We'll talk about it when you wake up tomorrow."

Watching Yin Muqing's graceful figure leave, Xu Ziyin rubbed his swollen head and murmured to himself.

"Xu Man, Xu Man, what on earth are you doing!"

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The next day.

I slept until ten o'clock in the morning, and then Xu Ziyin slowly woke up.

Immediately after the hangover, my head hurt unbearably. It wasn't until I lay in bed for a long time that my mind gradually became clearer.

Get dressed and walk out of the living room.

Yin Muqing had already woken up and was lying on the sofa watching TV with a leisurely expression.

Looking at Xu Ziyin's staggering steps, she smiled.

"Woke up?"

"Go and wash up first, and eat later."

After a sigh of relief, Xu Ziyin seemed a little embarrassed and walked straight to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, he walked out of the bathroom and found an exquisite breakfast on the dining table.

A pot of millet porridge, a few steamed buns, and two plates of pickles.

It seems that Xu Man has already told her my breakfast taste.

"How's it going? Does it suit you?"

Seeing Xu Ziyin enjoying his meal, Yin Muqing asked eagerly.

"not bad."

This answer satisfied Yin Muqing, and then she took the phone and handed it to Xu Ziyin and asked.

"I looked at a few fishing places with good scenery. You can see which one you want to go to."

"Anything is fine."

Glancing at the screen, Xu Ziyin looked away again. Then he thought of something, dropped the dishes and hurriedly ran to the washing machine.

Seeing Xu Ziyin rummaging around, Yin Muqing squinted his eyes and said with a half-smile.

"Xu Ziyin, what are you looking for?"

"Oh, nothing?"

Huh.

its not right.

I remember putting it in my pants pocket last night, but why is it gone?

Could it have been melted by the washing machine?

If this were the case, wouldn't it be that my performance last night was completely unsatisfactory, and I drank too much wine in vain.

The anxious look on Xu Ziyin's face made Yin Muqing very unhappy.
To be continued...