"I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk!"
"I can't even find my home... I'm not drunk yet..."
"Let me think about it... It seems like that... Let's go!"
The two staggered forward, returning to Xiaoya's residence in a daze, supporting each other and dragging them toward the bedroom. The world was spinning for a while, and the two fell on the bed together. Wang Xiaoya lay on Zhao Lili and giggled: "Hehe... Look, I'm not drunk!" Zhao Lili felt short of breath, blood rushed to his brain, and he felt hot! He suddenly pulled Wang Xiaoya's head down and kissed her passionately. Wang Xiaoya groaned and returned the kiss boldly. Her clothes were taken off, and the reflection on the window made people blush and heartbeat.