Chapter 196: Drank the Wrong Wine, or My Head Hit a Pillar

"Mom, are you okay?"

Xiao Shitou watched Qiao Sheng anxiously.

Shi Jin and the others also looked over.

Qiao Sheng felt a warm surge in her heart: "Don't worry about me. I'm dizzy because I drank, but I'll be fine after lying down for a while."

After she left.

Qiao Xuehua didn't ask that kind of question again.

Lan Yue Niang has been drowsy lately, sleeping every afternoon, and while Shi Lin and the others were chatting, she soon yawned.

Qiao Hushui arranged a place for Shi Lin and the others.

She went to the room they were staying in to sleep.

Shi Lin drank some wine at noon today, and while chatting in the living room he also drank a lot of tea.

Therefore.

Shi Lin, lying in the room arranged by Qiao Hushui, soon felt the urge to use the bathroom; he rolled over, sat up, put on his shoes, and walked out.

Because the other courtyards had no rooms left.

Qiao Hushui then placed Shi Lin in the same courtyard as Qiao Sheng.

When Shi Lin came out, he happened to see Qiao Sheng heading toward the latrine; he didn't call her, stood outside the latrine, and waited.

Qiao Sheng came out, greeted her abruptly, startling her.

"Do you know how people scare people, scare…"

"I know. I said I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe me?"

Shi Lin's words were always tinged with alcohol.

Seeing him so close, Qiao Sheng stepped back a few paces and said, "If you're drunk, let An Liu and the others brew you some sobering soup."

"I'm not drunk at all, I'm not."

Shi Lin suddenly recalled what Qiao Xuehua had said earlier, raised an eyebrow and asked Qiao Sheng, "You didn't let Simmei finish speaking, but did you guess what she wanted to say?"

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

Qiao Sheng took a step forward to leave.

Shi Lin grabbed her, "You definitely guessed. You're scared, you're afraid of her…"

"Shut up!"

Qiao Sheng struggled a few times but couldn't break free; she glared at Shi Lin and roared, "Let go of your claws!"

"I won't."

At that moment a gust of wind hit Shi Lin, the wine he'd drunk went heady, and when she shouted at him to release her, he refused without thinking.

Qiao Sheng kicked forward.

If it were the old days.

Shi Lin would have easily caught her foot, but this time he freed a hand, grabbed her, and pulled her down to the ground.

The two instantly tumbled into a heap.

"You…"

Qiao Sheng was about to scold Shi Lin.

Shi Lin's head twitched, and then the two kissed each other.

"You scoundrel!"

Qiao Sheng slapped Shi Lin's face with a sharp smack.

Her slap was not light.

It sobered Shi Lin a bit; he grabbed Qiao Sheng's hand and asked, "Where am I a scoundrel? You came to me yourself, I'm more wronged than Dou E, I…"

"Isn't this just you playing a scoundrel, or what?"

Qiao Sheng stared at his hand and asked.

Shi Lin felt the softness in his hand and couldn't help thinking how she maintains it, working so much every day yet her hands remain so tender?

Qiao Sheng didn't know what he was thinking; seeing him still holding onto her, she bit him.

Shi Lin didn't even make a sound, and said, "I never knew you liked me so much, so eager to leave your mark on me. Where else do you want to bite, I'll let you bite."

He spoke while raising one hand, pulling his collar open.

"Here?"

"Or here…"

He exposed his abdominal muscles.

Dog man.

His figure was still pretty good.

Qiao Sheng wanted to reach out and touch, but she held back.

She said aloud, "Shi Lin, did you drink the wrong wine today, or did your head hit a pillar when you went out?"

(End of Chapter)