"Pull it up a little higher!" A sexy, magnetic voice came from not far away.
An Yun'er didn't react, and reflexively pulled her clothes up, almost revealing them.
A certain man was ready and looking forward to it.
Drooling…
"Leng Ye, you gangster!!!" An Yun'er was wondering why she was still pulling up. She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what she was doing, and roared into Leng Ye's ear.
"Ahhh... my ears are going to be broken!" Leng Ye picked at his ears and went crazy.
"Pfft..." The three young nurses next to them suppressed their laughter, but they still couldn't help laughing.
"What's so funny! Change your medicine..." Leng Ye pouted, feeling depressed and panicked.
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The next day, Jiang Heechul opened his eyes slightly. He drank a lot last night, and now his head was still groggy and he had a terrible headache.
He rubbed his temples and sat up with difficulty. He had a terrible headache and was feeling groggy.
Huh? Did your hand touch something soft?
Soft... thing!?
"Boom..." A bolt from the blue!
It won't be...
"Well..." The woman on the bed turned over comfortably, then hugged his thigh and continued to sleep.
…
…
You won’t have sex with Xina, right?!
The woman last night was not An Yuner, but Xina?!
What a bastard! Why doesn’t he have any impression at all...
And he actually slept with her naked. It seemed like something had happened, but he really had no impression at all!
"Mobile phone..." Jiang Heechul fumbled for the iPhone 4s on the bedside table, and then looked at the time. It was already 12:30.
Looking further down is...
Missed calls: 13.
Caller ID: Yoona.
"Che, are you awake?" Xina raised her body and looked at Jiang Xiche with blurred eyes.
"What did we...did...last night...that we shouldn't have done?" Jiang Heechul looked at Xina in confusion.
He really had no memory of what happened last night.
I have no recollection of what happened. I only remember drinking in the bar, and Xina was next to me. In the end, I don’t know anything at all.
"Che... have you forgotten? It's the same as before... we... hate it!" Xina smiled proudly, ready to talk about their sweet memories in the past.
Are you still bowing your head under the camphor like you did in the summer when you were sixteen?