Chapter 103 To him, this is the most powerful poison in the world, making him unable to break away or escape.

Seeing this, Han Sibai had no choice but to put his other hand on the back of Ye Wanxing's head, gently lift her head up, and then pull that hand away.

The next second——

He leaned over, put his hands on Ye Wanxing's back and legs, picked him up and turned around.

Luo Fei quickly hid the phone down to make his secret filming less obvious.

Coupled with the colorful lights flashing above his head, Luo Fei was not sure whether Han Sibai saw him filming secretly. It should be... no, right?

"I'll take him away first."

The three melon-eaters nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay!"

Han Sibai picked up Ye Wanxing's bag and left the bar with him in his arms.

The car stopped at the entrance of the bar. He put her in the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and then walked around to the other side and got into the car.

"Darkside" is a bar near the training base, at least a twenty-minute drive from the south bank of Lushui River.

Worried that driving too fast would cause drunken people to get dizzy, Han Sibai drove significantly slower on the way back to the south bank of Lushui than when he came here, and it took him half an hour to drive to the underground parking lot.

Fortunately, the little drunkard was quiet along the way and didn't make any noise.

In my memory, she would not be so quiet when she was drunk.

She had gotten drunk before when we were together, and almost every time she would make a fuss, asking for a hug or acting coquettishly at him.

But now...

Han Sibai unbuckled his seat belt and turned to look at the little girl next to him, his eyes dark and lost.

She fell asleep and was very quiet, the quietest thing he had ever seen after being drunk in his memory.

In fact, he didn't like her being so quiet.

It was as if he was rejecting him thousands of miles away.

It was more like telling him very straightforwardly that many things had changed.

But, he didn't accept it.

Han Sibai's eyes darkened and he got out of the car.

The passenger door was opened, he took off his suit jacket and covered Ye Wanxing, then bent down and took the person out of the car.

The elevator slowly went up and stopped on the 28th floor.

Han Sibai didn't hesitate at all and carried the person directly into his house.

I don't know if it was because they were indoors, but the faint scent of wine on the person in my arms became stronger at this moment.

Mixed with the scent of her perfume, it invaded Han Sibai's senses bit by bit.

Entering the living room, he put Ye Wanxing on the sofa. When he lowered his eyes and looked down, he felt that his breathing seemed a little messed up.

The sofa is dark black, and a person with skin as white as jade is lying on it, and his skin is made even fairer.

Han Sibai noticed that there were two or three shallow red marks on Ye Wanxing's legs, which were very eye-catching under the bright light.

It was left by his fingers when he hugged her too hard just now.

A subtle impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and Han Sibai's fingers hanging on the front of his knees moved slightly.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand and moved closer to the red marks.

When there was only a millimeter difference, Han Sibai stopped.

His eyes slowly moved up and landed on Ye Wanxing's face. He really... wanted to hug her.

But I was afraid of scaring her.

Finally, Han Sibai took back his hand.

He got up and walked towards the island in the direction of the kitchen.

In the electric stew pot there, there was the hangover soup that he had simmered before leaving, and it was ready.

He filled a bowl with a small white porcelain bowl, sat beside the sofa, helped Ye Wanxing up, and fed her little by little with a small spoon.

But obviously, drunk people will not be so obedient.

As soon as the spoon touched his lips, Ye Wanxing frowned and turned his head aside, his wrinkled face full of disgust.

Han Sibai leaned over and coaxed softly: "Wanwan, drink a little, your head won't hurt when you wake up tomorrow, okay? Be good..."

However, this had no effect on Ye Wanxing.

She even turned over and put her right leg on the back of the sofa, burying her whole face in the seam of the sofa.

Han Sibai: "..."

That’s all.

He placed the bowl of hangover soup in his hand on the coffee table.

Worried that she would suffocate him like this, Han Sibai reached out and gently held Ye Wanxing's shoulders, trying to make her lie down flat.

Just as he turned around, Ye Wanxing suddenly stretched out his hands and wrapped them around his neck, and led him down.

The scent of the little girl's body hit his nostrils, and Han Sibai's mind went blank for a second.

At this time, Ye Wanxing opened his eyes slightly, looking a little dazed and confused.

Han Sibai looked at her without saying a word. In order to save her effort and discomfort, he put his arms on her sides.

The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up, revealing the forearms with well-proportioned texture and clear lines, and the slightly exposed veins, showing the man's inner forbearance at this moment.

Ye Wanxing's eyelashes trembled slightly, looking like he was half drunk, and his lips moved.

"Han Sibai...are you Han Sibai?"

The man in his arms was breathing heavily, and his tone of voice was more soft than the usual harshness towards him, now a little softer than after being drunk.

Han Sibai's Adam's apple moved and his voice was a little hoarse: "Well, it's me."

Ye Wanxing blinked his eyes, his face full of confusion.

"Who are you? Are you me?"

"...I am Han Sibai."

"Oh... Han Sibai, I know this person." Ye Wanxing said in a light tone.

Looking at her beautiful eyes, Han Sibai's heart moved and he asked: "Who is he?"

When Ye Wanxing heard this question, he looked at the ceiling with half-open eyes, as if he was remembering something.

"Han Sibai... Han Sibai is that, that..."

Just as he was looking forward to her answer, Ye Wanxing's voice suddenly rose several times -

"That's the bastard who dumped me! Smelly piece of shit! Big bastard!!"

"..."

Han Sibai closed his eyes, feeling that his eardrums were about to be broken by her voice.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at the person in his arms and found that at some point, the little girl's originally clear eyes showed a trace of grievance.

Han Sibai's heart felt like it was being grasped by a hand, and it suddenly hurt.

"I'm so beautiful, with such a great figure, and such a nice person, why should he dump me... It should be me who dumped him, I xed his uncle!"

Another beautiful sentence, Han Sibai felt that his soul had been baptized.

He couldn't control it after all.

He freed up one hand to hold the little face of the person in his arms, and coaxed softly: "You dumped your brother. Wasn't the word "breakup" meant to save you? Huh?"

Han Sibai said this against her ear. Ye Wanxing only felt that the skin on her ears and neck was a little itchy, and she subconsciously hid aside.

But for Han Sibai, at such a close distance, the scent of her body mixed with the smell of alcohol kept invading his senses inch by inch.

To him, this is the most powerful poison in the world.

He couldn't break free or escape.

Naturally, I don't want to earn or escape.

Ye Wanxing's shoulder was clasped by the man's strong hand, and she returned to his arms.

"That's because, because..."

She came out with unclear syllables. Han Sibai leaned closer and tried to listen, but he didn't hear anything more.

When he looked up, he saw that she had fallen asleep.
Chapter completed!