Pei Jiao didn't know how long he slept.

  When she woke up, she found that she had returned to the dormitory of the dormitory building, and there was no one around, only her with a dazed face after waking up.

  A burning pain came from the skin of his mouth.

  She seemed to have forgotten what was going on, raised her hand to touch her mouth, and then her expression turned into a bared grin: "Hiss, ah..."

  It hurts, hurts, hurts...

   Huge pain!

  Pei Jiao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

  When she saw the red lips in the mirror, as if she had been severely raped, she was shocked: "Why is my mouth broken?"

  She frowned, puzzled, and then raised her hand to touch her lips again in order to verify whether it was her own illusion just now.

   "Hiss..."

   Still the same burning pain.

   Pain and pain, Pei Jiao suddenly fell into deep thought, and she quickly recalled in her mind how the mouth condition was caused.

  Private Lounge in Danger…

   Two bottles of RIO…

   fell under the sofa...

  After that, she seemed to hear Wei Yu's voice calling her in a daze, and she became more and more anxious. After that, she seemed to see Wei Yu, and he carried her to the bed, and finally...

  Pei Jiao's whole body trembled violently.

  Some pictures in my mind gradually became clearer, and the strange touch was infinitely magnified in my mind. Just thinking about that feeling makes my scalp tingle.

  Dog man, looks human on the surface.

  Why was it so awkward when I kissed her.

  The mouth is kissed bald.

  Hiss, it hurts so much.

  Pei Jiao shook his head, and looked at himself in the mirror again.

Her mouth seemed to be even redder. She immediately turned on the faucet and splashed a handful of water on her face. The cool water temperature made her brain clear quickly. Get it clean.

A few minutes later.

  Pei Jiao wore a thin coat and went next door to knock on the door of Wei Yu's room.

   Wei Yu came to open the door, saw her, eyes dodged a little, he didn't notice her thin clothes for a moment, just asked: "It's late, what's the matter?"

  Pei Jiao looked at Wei Yu pitifully: "I'm on fire."

   Wei Yu looked at her with the originally dodging gaze, frowned slightly, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What?"

  Pei Jiao raised his finger and pointed at his own mouth, and said to him in a low voice, "I don't know what's going on, but when I woke up, my mouth was a little swollen, and it hurts when I touch it."

   When Dangerously heard the words, his eyes darkened.

  He knew best how the swelling on her mouth came about.

  If she came to knock on the door now to ask him for an explanation, he would admit it, and she would solve it as she said, and he was ready to take responsibility.

  But she just said with a puzzled look that she was angry, and the words he wanted to admit suddenly got stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them out.

   Wei Yu looked at her silently for a moment, and finally asked her softly, "Do you know how you did it?"

   "I don't know, it's like this when I wake up." Pei Jiao's voice was muffled, and his almond eyes were even more pitiful.

   Wei Yu suddenly walked out of the house.

  He didn't say anything, took Pei Jiao's hand, and went back to where she lived.

  Pei Jiao let him hold hands, and obediently followed behind him: "What do you think is going on? When I woke up, my mouth was swollen, as if it had been bitten."

  When she said this, she obviously felt that Wei Yu's body froze.

  She asked again: "Oh, by the way, how did I get back?"

   Dangerous Yu: "I came back from sleepwalking."

  Pei Jiao: "I don't believe it."

   "Then how do you think you came back." His tone was flat.

   "I don't know." Pei Jiao shook his head.

  At that time, Pei Jiao had followed Wei Yu back into the house. He let go of her hand, walked inside with ease, and took a thicker coat to cover her body.

   "Night is no worse than daytime. It's colder outside. If you catch a cold, you will suffer." He had a straight face and said bad-tempered words, but he didn't stop, carefully putting on her coat.

  Pei Jiao is like a child, obediently, raising her hand as soon as she is told, and letting Wei Yu put on her coat.

   While he was buttoning her coat, she stared at Wei Yu's face that was close at hand: "What about the mouth?"

   Stop when in danger.

  Pei Jiao continued: "Although I don't know what's going on, it hurts when I touch it. Do you think it will be more swollen tomorrow?"

   "Swollen like a sausage."

   "The sausage mouth is ugly."

   "Wei Yu, can you help me find a way, I don't want to wake up tomorrow and become a sausage mouth."

  Pei Jiao's voice is soft and waxy, just listening to it makes people feel soft.

   Not to mention the danger right in front of her.

  He fastened the last button for her, slowly raised his eyes, staring at her delicate face: "Applying anti-inflammatory drugs should reduce the swelling."

  Pei Jiao blinked: "Where is the anti-inflammatory drug?"

   Wei Yu turned around, went to the cabinet next to the bookshelf and opened the drawer, took out an anti-inflammatory medicine and walked towards Pei Jiao.

   "I usually have a spare one, just for you to use." He said, unscrewed the cap of the anti-inflammatory drug, and handed it to her.

  Pei Jiao didn't answer, and asked a worried question: "Is this expired?"

  Jiang Yu said with certainty: "No."

  Pei Jiao glanced down, then shook his head: "Although the skin of the mouth hurts even if you don't touch it, it will definitely hurt more when you apply anti-inflammatory medicine. I don't want it. It will be swollen tomorrow."

  Her love came quickly.

  Clearly the last second I was still worried that my mouth would swell into a sausage mouth tomorrow.

  Seeing that he took out the anti-inflammatory medicine, he immediately retreated.

   Wei Yu only felt angry and funny: "Aren't you afraid that you will become a sausage mouth tomorrow?"

  Pei Jiao frowned: "I'm afraid..."

   Wei Yu stepped forward: "Then be good."

  Pei Jiao stepped back: "I don't want it."

   After saying no, she turned around and was about to run away, but Wei Yu grabbed her wrist one step faster than her, pulling her back who was about to run away.

  Pei Jiao failed to run away, her expression became terrified, and she shook her head at him: "No, no, I don't want, I'm most afraid of pain."

   Wei Yu grabbed her wrist and asked her, "Are you sure you don't want to paint?"

   "No more paint." Pei Jiao said firmly.

  But this crisis did not accommodate her, and said directly: "I will paint it for you."

  Pei Jiao hesitated for a moment: "Then, then, can you be lighter?"

   Dangerously laughed: "It's just medicine, how heavy do you think it is?"

  Pei Jiao looked deathly at home, and raised his face to face him: "Then paint it on."

   The smile on the corners of Wei Yu's lips spread.

  Of course he wouldn't just apply the ointment to her directly, first he pulled her to sit beside him, then took a cotton swab, and applied the ointment to her red and swollen lips bit by bit.

  For Pei Jiao, this process was not as scary as he imagined.

   But for the crisis, this process is very tormented.

  Because my mind is full of kissing her not long ago, the memory at that time is very deep, and that scene is completely printed in my mind.

  The fragrance of her body came faintly.

  He tried his best to ignore the scent of fragrance, but when his eyes returned to her lips, the light in his eyes instantly became deep and dark.

  Slightly red and swollen lips, after applying milky white anti-inflammatory ointment, like a delicate and beautiful rose, silently inviting him to pick it.

   Wei Yu's smearing action suddenly stopped, he closed his eyes, and swallowed slightly at his Adam's apple.

  Pei Jiao paid attention to Dangerous Yu's reaction, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

   Wei Yu shook his head, moved his upper body back, and then stood up: "It's finished, don't rub it if there's nothing to do, wait for the medicine to take effect, go to sleep, and you should be fine when you wake up tomorrow morning."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Jiao raised his hand to touch it.

   Wei Yu grabbed her wrist: "Don't touch it."

  Pei Jiao looked up at him.

  The breath of danger has not yet calmed down, and he is a little disordered, so he spoke a little bit harder, and he deliberately restrained himself from showing no expression, so he looked a bit fierce.

  Pei Jiao was stunned, and said in a low voice: "I will control my own hands, don't be so fierce."

   Wei Yu was startled, and then immediately said to her, "Sorry."

   As soon as the apology was said, Pei Jiao was stunned: "Are you telling...I'm sorry?"

   Dangerous Yu is a very proud person.

  Whether it is character or external performance, it is the coexistence of inhuman aloofness and arrogance. He will not give in, and he will not apologize. Few people can hear the words related to apology from his mouth.

  But just now, the apology blurted out without hesitation.

   "Do you not accept it?" Wei Yu's gentle eyes focused on her: "If you do not accept it, I will say more, sorry, sorry, sorry."

  Pei Jiao raised his hand to signal: "Needless to say, enough is enough."

   Wei Yu chuckled: "You can easily forgive me."

   "Because it's you." Pei Jiao grinned foolishly: "Others can't, but you can."

   Dangerous encounter a thought.

   His gaze stayed on her lips with the anti-inflammatory drug applied again, he hesitated for a moment, he lowered his head, put away the anti-inflammatory drug that he had just applied to her, put it back in the original drawer, and then came to Pei Jiao.

  Pei Jiao asked him: "Aren't you going back to rest? I think... because of this trivial matter, your rest time was delayed. You are already so tired from work tomorrow."

   Her eyes were full of distress.

   Wei Yu lightly shook his head: "Not tired."

  Pei Jiao said, "It's strange."

   "I'm really not tired, and you didn't delay me." Wei Yu stood in front of Pei Jiao, and said seriously: "You should sleep well tonight, and when you wake up tomorrow, the redness and swelling on your lips will disappear."

  Pei Jiao nodded: "I know."

   "And..." Wei Yu hesitated, and hadn't finished speaking yet.

  Pei Jiao is actually not sleepy at all. After all, after getting up drunk and sleeping until now, it is fine to stay up all night tonight. In normal times, I would definitely suffer, but here I don’t have a mobile phone or a computer, so it’s meaningless to think about it, so I can only sleep.

   After tossing about danger for a long time, she was also satisfied.

  But what does Wei Yu's hesitant look mean?

  What else does he want to say?

  Although Pei Jiao couldn't guess for sure, she didn't rush, and looked at him curiously: "What else?"

   "Tomorrow morning..." He stared into her eyes and said seriously, "Tomorrow morning, I can give you an answer."

  Pei Jiao asked doubtfully, "What answer?"

   Dangerous Yu: "I have a clear answer in my heart."

   "Since it's clear, why can't you tell me now?" Pei Jiao pouted: "You don't mean to send me away, do you?"

   Wei Yu's smiling eyes were the gentlest that Pei Jiao had seen for a long time. She heard him say, "I want to be more formal."

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