Chapter 239: Only two months left (5)

Old Zhu helped Shi Che walk over, Ling Chuxia quickly lowered his eyes, and then stepped forward, reaching out to help Shi Che, Shi Che's body pressed slantingly against her, and he leaned closer, Ling Chuxia more clearly Smelling the strong alcohol on his body, she couldn't help frowning, and whispered, "Why are you so drunk?"
Old Zhu replied, "Young Master Shen is back. Today, Young Master picked up the dust from Young Master Shen, so he drank a few more glasses when he was happy."
Ling Chuxia listened, her black eyes opened slightly, a little surprised, "Shen Qian is back?"
Lao Zhu nodded, "I came back yesterday."
The astonishment in Ling Chuxia's eyes faded, and it slowly became clear. What is the relationship between Shen Qian and Shi Che, she knows best, but the two of them have been playing since childhood, almost like a pair of trousers. Shi Che was out socializing and drinking. Always staying sober, and only with Shen Qian, can make him drunk without scruple.
Lao Zhu and Ling Chuxia helped Shi Che into the room together and helped him to the bed. Ling Chuxia glanced at Shi Che who was lying on the bed, smiled at Lao Zhu, and said, "Lao Zhu, you Go back and rest first, I can take care of him."
"Good young lady." Old Zhu retreated.
Ling Chuxia closed the bedroom door, walked back to the bed, and looked at Shi Che. He was lying there quietly, his eyes were slightly knocked, his thick eyelashes were covered, and a faint trace of redness was visible on his cheeks. , Faded away from the usual indifference and alienation, and also a bit less cold and dangerous.
Just like him when he was young.
Ling Chuxia hadn't seen him like this for a long time, and when she looked at it, she was a little nostalgic.
Ling Chuxia stared at him steadily, unconsciously a little lost, until Shi Che was uncomfortable, raised his hand, pressed the back of his hand on his forehead, frowned his sword brows, and snorted, Ling Chuxia suddenly recovered.
She immediately turned and left the room, went downstairs, walked into the kitchen, warmed up a glass of warm milk, and then went upstairs, then sat on the bedside, and when she lifted up gently, she said in a low voice, "Master, drink some milk first. Hangover."
Ling Chuxia held Shi Che with one hand. Shi Che was lying halfway in her arms. She held milk in her other hand and handed it to Shi Che's mouth.
Shi Che seemed to still have a little awareness, his dark eyes opened slightly, and his gaze glanced at Ling Chuxia, before slowly opening his mouth, allowing her to feed milk.
When Shi Che finished drinking the milk, Ling Chuxia took a tissue, wiped the corner of his mouth, and then flattened him, but he was uncomfortable and unconsciously pulled his clothes with his hands.
Ling Chuxia put down the cup, turned sideways, and dropped his hands on the buttons of his shirt to help him untie his clothes.
At this time, Ling Chuxia was really thoughtless, just thinking about helping Shi Che to untie his clothes and put on his pajamas so that he could sleep comfortably.
However, when she slowly unbuttoned Che's shirt, the wheat-colored sturdy chest and the strong abdominal muscles were revealed little by little. Ling Chuxia couldn't help but flushed his cheeks, and... The little thought that just came up in my mind involuntarily began to sprout and grow.
Shi Che hasn't touched her all the time. It must be false if she is not worried, and she dare not take the initiative to throw him down, so as not to make Shi Che angry again, but now...he is so drunk, she, she wants Don't risk it, take the initiative again?
After all, in this case, her chances of success are very high.