novelraw Chapter 1217 I Hate You Bullying Me (9)
Chapter 1217 I Hate You Bullying Me (9)
Chapter 1217 I Hate You Bullying Me (9)
Tang Yichen promised that if she dared to name other men again, he would certainly strangle her to death.
Shaking his head warmly and uncomfortably, he struggled in Tang Yichen's palm, feeling uncomfortable all over.
"Tang Yichen." Wen Nuan slowly said Tang Yichen's name, broke free from Tang Yichen's hand, and leaned powerlessly to the side.
Hearing the name he wanted, Tang Yichen's face turned slightly better.
Tang Yichen got out of bed, picked up the phone on the table, and said coldly, "Bring me the hangover soup."
After all, he hung up the phone heavily.
In less than 5 minutes, the maid immediately brought up the hangover soup, but stood at the door and dared not come in.
"Big boy."
Tang Yichen got up, walked over to pick up the bowl, and waved coldly, the maid immediately stepped back.
"Get up!" Tang Yichen pushed Nuannuan impatiently, Nuannuan turned around and continued to murmur.
"It's so uncomfortable, Tang Yichen, I'm so uncomfortable."
Hmph, you know how to call him by his name when you feel uncomfortable, is he the one who forced her to drink so much?
Lao Mao was really uncomfortable, Tang Yichen's eyes softened, and he sat on the side of the bed with a cold face.
He hugged Nuan Nuan into his arms, leaned on his shoulders, and held a hangover soup with just the right temperature in his hand.
"Open your mouth." Tang Yichen said coldly.
Dare to drink without alcohol, what is it if you are not courting death?
Although Wen Nuan was drunk, she subconsciously knew that it was Tang Yichen's voice, so she couldn't help but resist.
Let her open her mouth, she won't!
Anyway, it was in a dream, she didn't believe that Tang Yichen could do anything to her.
Let her open her mouth, what is this woman doing against him, biting her lip?
"Tang Yichen, I hate you, and you know how to bully me." Warm lips pressed against Tang Yichen's chest, and through a thin shirt, warm breath fell on Tang Yichen's chest.
"Open."
Tang Yichen's patience was almost worn out by the warmth, and he spoke softly with patience.
"No!" Wen Nuan resolutely refused, she had never rejected Tang Yichen so thoroughly.
Tang Yichen's eyes turned cold, he brought the soup to his mouth, and took a big gulp.
Nuan Nuan stared blankly at the man in front of him, was forced to open his mouth, and felt something cool flowing into the fat man.
From the corners of their mouths, less sober soup flowed down.
"Cough cough."
Swallowing too quickly, choked on the warmth, and coughed violently.
"Tang Yichen."
The warm little bird hugged Tang Yichen's neck like a human being, this subconscious movement made Tang Yichen's body stiff.Seeing her suffering, Tang Yichen could not be cruel to her, pulled a tissue and gently wiped the corners of her mouth for Wen Nuan.
Wen Nuan took a big gulp of hangover soup, his eyes gradually cleared up, and he realized that he was hugging Tang Yichen's neck in a daze, but he didn't have the strength to struggle.
"Are you awake?" Tang Yichen angrily pushed Wen Nuan away, frowned and smelled the alcohol all over his body, with disgust in his eyes.
Nuan sat up from the bed with support, and had a splitting headache, as if someone had punched her hard.
"Tang Yichen, did I say something just now? Or did I do something?"
Wen Nuan asked Tang Yichen nervously, she must have done something, otherwise how could Tang Yichen have such a face.
Tang Yichen glanced at Wen Nuan indifferently, then looked away coldly, and unbuttoned his shirt.
(End of this chapter)