Chapter 546: Drunk

But the door was locked, how could she get out?

Yin Shuiling thought for a few seconds, then ran back to the bed. She picked up her phone and dialed a number, "Hello, Qingqing, can you do me a favor?"

After the call, she ran into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, she wore a white cotton princess nightgown with wide lotus leaf sleeves and layers of waves under the lace round collar, which fell to below her knees, making her body look more petite and soft.

She used a hair dryer to dry her hair. At this time, Ning Qing's voice sounded outside the door, "Aunt, Shuiling and I made an appointment to paint together tonight. Why didn't Shuiling come to my house? Is she in the room?"

Yin Shuiling quickly jumped onto the bed and pulled the quilt to cover her body.

At this time, the door was opened, and Shi Xiaoqing stood by the door and smiled, "Qingqing, Shuiling is in the room...Shuiling, Qingqing is here to see you, get up and take a look."

Yin Shuiling turned over and lay on the pillow, ignoring people.

Ning Qing walked up and asked with concern, "Shuiling, what's wrong with you? The teacher assigned us a painting assignment today. Didn't we agree that you would come to my house?"

Yin Shuiling pouted her little pink lips and shook her head, "I don't want to go."

"How can this be possible? Shuiling, this painting work is to be sent to the province. The teacher assigned this assignment to you because you are a good painter. Now you don't want to do it..." Ning Qing was very embarrassed.

Shi Xiaoqing immediately said, "Shuiling, don't be so irritable. Go to Qingqing's house and paint it. Try your best to finish it. When you send it to the province, it will make your parents proud. By then, your reputation will rise again and everyone will know you."

Yin Shuiling had expected her mother to be like this. She was too...snobbish. She didn't like it very much. She sat up slowly and reluctantly agreed, "Okay then."

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Shi Xiaoqing saw that she was wearing pajamas and was clearly going to sleep, so he didn't think much about it. After all, a 15-year-old girl was very innocent.

Maybe she thought too much.

Shi Xiaoqing went to the closet and took out a long white down jacket for Yin Shuiling to wear, and then sent the two to the door of the villa.

Ning Qing waved calmly, "Aunt, we're leaving first. If you paint too late today, Shuiling will sleep at my house, sleep with me."

The Yin family and the Ning family are close, just a few steps away, Shi Xiaoqing is relieved.

She looked at Ning Qing's soft and quiet little face and smiled, "Qingqing is still sensible. If my Shuiling can be as sensible as you, I won't worry about you."

"Mom, you said bad things about me again, I won't pay attention to you." Yin Shuiling took Ning Qing's little hand and left.

Ning Qing looked back at Shi Xiaoqing, "Aunt, you go back, 88."

...

The two came to the Ning family villa, Yin Shuiling let go of Ning Qing's little hand, "Qingqing, thank you for covering for me. If my mother suddenly comes to check, you help me cover up. I'm going to find my brother."

"Okay," Ning Qing nodded, "Shuiling, it's late now, it's not safe, I'll let my driver drive you there."

Yin Shuiling nodded repeatedly, she walked to the car, "Qingqing, thank you."

The car drove out.

Ning Qing stood there and watched Yin Shuiling leave.

The car turned a corner and drove onto the street. At this time, Yao Xiaozhu happened to see Yin Shuiling through the window of a taxi.

She was wondering, it was so late, where was Yin Shuiling going?

Yao Xiaozhu was disdainful. In the past two months, Yin Shuiling laughed and blushed at every turn, and sometimes she could be in a daze for a long time with her mobile phone. It was clearly like she was in love.

She had long suspected that Yin Shuiling was secretly in love, but Yin Shuiling refused to admit it and always pretended to be a pure and innocent girl, which made her hate it.

But all the boys in the school liked Yin Shuiling.

Yao Xiaozhu smiled and said to the driver, "Master, follow the car in front."

She followed Yin Shuiling to see who she was going to date tonight.

…

The car stopped at the door of the apartment, and Yin Shuiling got out of the car, "Uncle, I'm going to stay here for a while. If you're bored, go for a walk on the street. When I'm done, you can take me back."

"Okay, Miss Yin, I'm going to buy some things on the street. Call me when you're done."

"Yes." Yin Shuiling ran to the door of the apartment.

She pressed the doorbell a few times, but no one opened the door. At this time, Auntie must have gone back. Could it be that her brother didn't come back either?

Yin Shuiling had the key with her, and she took out the key to open the door of the apartment.

After closing the door, she walked into the living room. The living room was so dark. She walked to the wall and turned on the wall lamp, and the dim and warm light immediately spilled out.

The apartment was very quiet. The doors of the rooms upstairs were all closed. My brother was really not there.

Yin Shuiling walked to the French window and took out her cell phone to make a call.

At this time, a luxury car stopped outside the apartment gate. Liu Caizhe helped the drunk Yin Muchen out, "Muchen, we're home."

Yin Muchen was really drunk, but he would not act crazy when drunk. His dark eyes were still deep and quiet. Only by looking carefully could you see the drunkenness in his eyes.

"Muchen, I'll help you in."

Yin Muchen pushed him away and took away his suit. He was a little weak, but his steps were still steady as he walked towards the apartment gate. He waved without looking back, "I'll go back by myself, you guys go."

Liu Caizhe watched him open the apartment gate, shook his head, and got in the car. Hu Ya drove the car and took him away.

...

In the apartment.

Yin Muchen froze as soon as he stepped in. At this point, his aunt was gone. Every time he went back to the apartment in the past seven days, it was quiet and dark, but now there was light in the living room.

He stepped in with his feet, closed the door, and walked into the living room. When he saw the charming figure standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, he paused.

He closed his eyes hard for a moment and then opened them again. He was not dazzled. It was really a girl. The girl was back.

Then this must be a dream.

He missed her so much that she came back in his dream.

Yin Muchen's eyes lingered on her back. The long white down jacket reached below her knees, revealing two tender white calves. On her feet was a pair of pink plush slippers, cute and soft, and her hair was loose. When she got down, she didn't have any luxurious clothes on her body, but the dim yellow light drew hazy halo after halo in the air, shrouding her, she was so warm.

Only at such a moment could he dare to let his eyes linger on her so wildly and obsessively.

The little angel in his life.

Yin Muchen walked forward lightly and threw the suit in his hand on the sofa. He came behind the charming figure, then stretched out his arms to hug her.

Yin Shuiling was still on the phone when she was suddenly attacked, and she was shocked.

But the next second she smelled the familiar body odor of the man. It was fresh and healthy, and it belonged specifically to him, her brother.

There was also a strong and pungent smell of alcohol.

"elder brother…"

She stirred.

As soon as she moved, Yin Muchen's handsome brows furrowed uneasily, and he retracted his arms to squeeze her tighter, wishing he could get her into his own blood.

"Shui Ling, don't move, let me hold you for a while." He said hoarsely.

Yin Shuiling felt like a feather had slipped across her heart, causing ripples in circles. Her body softened and fell into the man's embrace.

Well, she missed him.

I have been thinking about it so much these past seven days.

Yin Muchen buried his head in the girl's hair and pink neck. He rubbed the girl's delicate skin with the tip of his nose, and greedily smelled her hair. He whispered, "Shui Ling, you smell so good..."

The smell makes him even more drunk.

Yin Shuiling's face turned red. She took a bath, and of course it smelled good.

Yin Muchen closed his eyes and started kissing her from the pink neck. His eyes were hot and his body was tight. The emotions he had suppressed in his heart surged out and covered her snow-white ears. He smiled in a low voice and said, "Tell me, yes Don’t you know what I’m thinking about you?”

Yin Shuiling's heart skipped a beat, and her soft little body moved instinctively.

In Yin Muchen's eyes, this kind of movement was resistance, the resistance he couldn't tolerate the most. He opened his mouth and bit her earlobe cruelly, "It's good that you know, I don't have to cover it up anymore, it's so troublesome. Yes, I just want...you."

Yin Shuiling's big black and white eyes suddenly shrank because of his vulgar and straightforward words.

The girl had never come across that word in her world, so she panicked. She remembered that night when the power went out, and he came back drunk like this, making her cry and hurt. She was very afraid of him drinking because He seemed to have changed after drinking.

She was uneasy.

Bai Yu's little hand covered the bitten earlobe. She frowned in pain and her little body began to struggle. "Brother, let me go. I'll make you a bowl of hangover soup. I have something to tell you..."

"What are you talking about?" The man frowned impatiently, and climbed up with his big hands holding her soft waist. He closed his eyes and smiled, and when he smiled, the narrow corners of his eyes upwards, looking like a mature and elegant man, "Don't say it. You know that every time you talk, I want to block your little mouth, block it hard, and don’t want you to breathe. Remember, men don’t like to talk, men only like to do.”

He gave her a hard squeeze.

Yin Shuiling's painful tears welled up in her eyes, and Bai Yu's small hand slapped his big hand, "Brother..."

The girl used her little strength to tickle him, but he wouldn't let go, wouldn't let go, and finally caught her. In his dream, was he still holding back?

Now he can do whatever he wants!

"Shui Ling, do you think I'm vulgar and dirty? You know my thoughts, so you want to run away from me? Oh, yes, that's the kind of person I am. I want to support you and raise you up. I want to raise you I want to transform you from a girl into a woman. You know how much I miss you, eh? I feel like you are in my mind every day. I miss you so much."

Yin Shuiling's face turned red. She did know what he was thinking. He just wanted to touch her.

But when he expressed his thoughts so frankly, she felt that her eardrums were going to break. She didn't want to listen, she didn't dare to listen, she couldn't listen to such words.

"Brother, don't be like this. You are drunk. Let me go first..."

"Ha, let go?" Yin Muchen sneered and reached down with his big hands. She was wearing a white down jacket, which was too long. It was not as easy as lying on the bed with her pajamas.

He frowned and came to the collar of her down jacket. His big palm clearly touched the zipper, but he didn't have the patience to pull it down...

Yin Shuiling screamed.