"I, I won't break you..." I said to Xiaoqin, resisting my drunkenness.

"Help me~~~~" Xiaoqin used her two thin white hands to hold my two relatively rough hands respectively, and said, "Just break them~~~ Classmate Ye Lin The best people~~~”

Just because he is a good person, he will not agree to destroy you.

Xiaoqin rolled her eyes, grabbed the collar of the dress with one hand, and fanned the inside of the collar with the other hand, making a show of being intolerable in the heat.

If you do this kind of action next to a boy, as long as it's not a dinosaur, the boy will lose control of his eyes and peek at the little white rabbit in the girl's collar.

I am not immune to this, sometimes the power of hormones is really unimaginable.

But what’s so good about Xiaoqin’s chest? Having touched the breasts of Gong Caicai and Xiong Yaoyue successively, shouldn’t I be dismissive of Xiaoqin’s flat chest because I’ve been in a difficult situation before?

Could it be that I am a "small breasts control" and like the kind of green buds that are just there but not there, just waiting to bloom?

Don't be kidding, Amy's breasts are not protruding because of her age, but I have never peeked at her like I peeked at Xiaoqin now.

Because it is immoral to be interested in a younger sister's body. Real sisters are like that, and adopted sisters...should be like that too.

But why am I peeking at my step-sister's breasts now, and the breasts are still so inconspicuous, it must be because I'm drunk, it must be.

Xiaoqin pretended not to notice my peeping and continued to fan herself.

"It's so hot. It's almost too hot. How can I cool down?"

My face was red and my heart was pounding, as if I was really going to have a heat stroke.

"Why don't you," Xiaoqin drawled in a deliberately understated tone, "How about kind-hearted classmate Ye Lin do me a favor and help me take off my dress first."

Information about the "good old guy model" that can be made public at this stage:

①The good old guy mode will appear when I am drunk and will automatically end when I sober up.

②At this time, I will always have a smile on my face and become extremely kind (although my face is still scary).

③Any request that is put forward to me in gentle words and that is not too excessive, I will try my best to satisfy the other party.

Having deceived me into holding her to sleep last time, Xiaoqin obviously figured out how I behaved when I was drunk, so she changed her words to lure me into "cooking rice with her".

"It's so hot... If classmate Ye Lin doesn't help me, I'm going to die from the heat..." Xiao Qin looked at me pitifully while pretending to be about to faint from the heat.

But the logic in the mind of a "good guy" cannot be completely predicted by someone who uses shoujo comics as a life textbook and regards "romance" as her only survival goal.

I very kindly fixed the air outlet of the desktop fan on the table to face Xiaoqin so that she would not feel too hot.

Xiao Qin instantly showed a disappointed expression, but she did not give up. She lay down on the bed, her small body not occupying much space.

After the fan's air could no longer reach her, Xiaoqin's chest heaved and she begged me: "Man, it's still very hot. Not only is it hot, but I'm also very thirsty. If classmate Ye Lin doesn't help, I'm going to die."

"Then..." I scratched my head, "I'll lift the fan to blow you, and then I'll feed you some water. That'll be fine."

Xiaoqin saw a bottle of Farmer Orchard tomato juice with two-thirds remaining behind the electric fan, so she said coquettishly:

"I can't stand the heat anymore. Student Ye Lin must feed me juice mouth-to-mouth, otherwise I will die of thirst."

I thought about it for a moment, and for us who had already kissed each other, feeding juice mouth to mouth was not a particularly difficult thing to accept.

Moreover, I am very helpful when I am drunk. Xiaoqin said that she was dying of thirst and I could not ignore her.

So, I turned around and went to get the juice, but I didn't see Xiaoqin's dark snickering appear on her face the moment I turned around.

Soon I took a big sip of the juice, held it in my mouth, and leaned over to feed it to Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin opened her lips, closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembled, she was immersed in happiness from head to toe.

The four lips were pressed together. While feeling the soft and smooth touch of the other person, I slowly poured the juice into her.

Xiaoqin also sucked hard and greedily, as if even if what I fed her was poison, she would take it all.

If others saw it, they would definitely think this scene was terrible, but for me, who was drunk, I felt like I was doing something good.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

What I didn't know was that at the same time, the squad leader was tied up in the opposite room for ten minutes, and he might even have a nightmare about being tied up for SM.

Compared with Xiao Qin who was pretending to have heatstroke, the monitor was the one who needed my rescue more.

But as soon as I poured half of the juice in my mouth into Xiaoqin, she opened her eyes wide in horror.

Hey, don't you like the taste of tomatoes? You can't be a picky eater. Pentheus said that tomatoes contain much more cell-activating substances than other fruits.

Of course, some people think that tomatoes are not fruits but vegetables, and Amy thinks so.

According to her, when tomatoes were exported to the United States, the U.S. customs believed that tomatoes could be eaten directly and were considered fruits, so they had to pay tariffs; while exporters believed that tomatoes had to enter the kitchen and be cooked before being served to the table, so when It is a vegetable and should be exempted from tariffs.

The two sides refused to give in, and finally had to resolve the matter through law. The court ruled that tomatoes were vegetables. The basis...maybe it was because the judge himself didn't like eating tomatoes raw.

"It's not sweet at all, it's pretending to be some kind of fruit."

For Amy, who believes in sweet tooth, this is the most important reason for her to expel tomatoes from the ranks of fruits.

At this time, Xiaoqin looked horrified, but it wasn't just because she hated tomatoes.

My dull sense of taste just discovered that what I poured into Xiaoqin's mouth was not the farmer's orchard tomato juice, but the beer dyed purple with food coloring that I also put on the table.

The purple color looks quite like "juice".

Alas, I was wrong. I thought the purple color came from purple berries, but I thought to myself: Anyway, I drank half a bottle and didn’t feel like I was going into heat. I guess the formula is wrong. Even if I gave Xiaoqin a sip, I wouldn’t feel it. It won't make her look like Winnie last night.

But when Xiaoqin realized that she was being poured beer, she became so frightened that she used all her strength to push me away from her, as if to resist my forced kiss.

The lips of the two made a "wave" sound, and there was a bit of lustful sound when they separated.

Xiaoqin's action was a step too late after all. All the beer in my mouth poured into her throat, and she couldn't even spit it out.

Holding her neck, Xiaoqin sat up from the bed, coughed a few times, and then a look of despair and fear flashed in her eyes.

Hey, that's not the case. You don't even care about pregnancy, but you are actually afraid of drinking a little beer?

Or do you think you will behave abnormally after drinking, just like I will become a good old man after drinking?

What's so scary? You're already "abnormal" enough. Even if you're drunk and know how to do drunken boxing, can you still surprise me even more?

"wild……"

Xiaoqin's head is lowering and lowering, and her eyes are gradually hidden behind her long bangs, giving people an impenetrable feeling.

"What."

"Outings and other things are the most annoying..."

Xiaoqin's mood changed so much in an instant that I couldn't understand that the word "wild" with an accent at the beginning and the sentence she said in one breath were not the same mood.

As if she had suddenly turned on Super Saiyan mode, Xiaoqin jumped up from the bed at three times the speed, jumped onto the desk, and almost kicked down the two bottles I placed on top.

Then he roughly tore the curtains apart, opened the window, and jumped out without looking back.

The movements were smooth and fluid, and full of rigidity. If I hadn't seen the briefs with fine lace exposed under Xiaoqin's skirt, I would have suspected that the other party was a cute boy.

Hey, I lay on the window edge and looked outside. After Xiaoqin jumped out of the window, she ran into the darkness with the force of the wind. She was so anxious that she didn't even want to be in the same room with me for a second.

Still in my good-guy state, I scratched the back of my head, puzzled.

At this time, I heard an unusual noise outside the door.

I thought it was Xiao Qin who ran back in a circle (for Super Saiyan speed, it was possible), so I opened the door to check.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not Xiao Qin, but Zhuang Ni, who was sneaking around in the dark corridor, wearing a darker skirt, like a ghost, and had already half-opened the squad leader's door.

Seeing me staring at her, she looked very puzzled and annoyed. She must be blaming Xiaoqin for not doing things well, because she couldn't even handle a drunk me.

Without saying a word to me, he rushed to the squad leader's door and held the door bolt tightly, intending to lock the door immediately after entering.

Even if my IQ drops after I'm drunk, I still know that she doesn't live in this room. She broke into the squad leader's room in the middle of the night, and she definitely wanted to do harm to the squad leader.

Moreover, the squad leader must lock the doors and windows before going to bed (one of the main symptoms of obsessive-compulsive disorder). Under normal circumstances, how could Zhuang Ni easily open the door from the outside.

I didn't know it at this time, but Xiaoqin had used a thin wire to pry open the sliding lock of the window, and then came in to leave the door open for Zhuang Ni.

The moment Zhuang Ni opened the door, I found that there seemed to be a lot of things on the monitor's bed that shouldn't be there.

The light was too dark, so I couldn't see clearly that it was the climbing rope that Xiaoqin used to tie up the squad leader just in case. I just intuitively noticed that the situation was different.

Seeing that Zhuang Ni was about to close and lock the door, I made a quick decision and squeezed in through the crack in the door.

Zhuang Ni, who wanted to stop me from entering, pressed her shoulders against the door in a hurry. She was completely trying to prevent me from entering, and she was pushed away by me at once.

"careful."

In my good-guy state, I reached out to hold Zhuang Ni, but she, who hated men very much, opened my hand viciously, regardless of the fact that she was falling backwards.

As a result, she brought it upon herself and hit the edge of Gong Caicai's bed with the back of her head, causing her to faint.

I was worried that she would die, so I went to check on her condition, but found that her breathing and pulse were normal, but she had simply lost consciousness.

By the way, if she wakes up and knows that I touched her pulse, will she cut off my hand?
Chapter completed!