Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Chapter 92

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Tan Mo was drunk.

already drunk.

Everyone reacts differently when they get drunk. There are those who are high and those who are not. Those who are drunk and crazy like Hao Ying belong to those who are high, and those who drink more and calm down like Tan Mo are those who are not.

But no matter if you are on top or not, you are always drunk.

Tan Mo's skin was originally very white, and many people's face became whiter the more they drank. Tan Mo's reaction is probably the same, but the skin tone is too good so the contrast is not great. And he usually looks cold and doesn't talk much, especially when Qiao Lan is away, so Tan Mo just sat on the sofa without talking much, even Qiao Lan didn't notice anything wrong.

Although he didn't drink too much, there were four or five bottles in total. Tan Mo, a person who had never touched alcohol before, could stand still.

When there are a lot of people, it is necessary to save face, especially with Hao Ying, but now that he has finally come out, there is only Qiao Lan by his side, and Tan Mo, who has been holding on for nearly half an hour, finally can't hold it anymore.

In other words, alcohol is a magical thing. Sometimes I feel that my head is still awake, but my brain can't control my physical behavior. If it is serious, my brain can't control it.

Tan Mo's current level has already belonged to the stage where his mind is almost uncontrollable.

Even if the usual Tan Mo can act like a spoiled child, how can it be possible to do this.

The whole body was lying on Qiao Lan's back like a large doll, with both hands wrapping around Qiao Lan's neck from behind, her cheeks buried in Qiao Lan's neck and rubbing against her.

Qiao Lan was so frightened that she almost jumped up.

This is on the street!

Fortunately, a taxi happened to pass by, Qiao Lan hurriedly stopped the taxi, Tan Mo opened his eyes to look at the car, stood up obediently and followed in.

Suddenly awake again.

Waiting for the opportunity, he wanted to say that he didn't want to pull the drunk guests, but when he turned around, the young man who seemed unable to stand just now sat upright in the back seat, his face was expressionless but his eyes were bright, and he was a little drunk.

Fine.

The driver must have made a mistake in his judgment.

It should be someone's young couple who are making out, and I saw it wrong.

As for Qiao Lan, seeing Tan Mo returning to normal, he was amazed and a little confused, whether Tan Mo was drunk or awake.

A minute later, Qiao Lan believed that Tan Mo was drunk.

Because Tan Mo was holding Qiao Lan's hand tightly, Qiao Lan was pinched and wanted to pull it out, but Tan Mo was holding it even tighter.

Qiao Lan felt her numb hand, and was too frightened to move.

After finally getting home and giving the money, Tan Mo followed Qiao Lan obediently until she entered the door, Qiao Lan had just changed her shoes, and suddenly the world was spinning.

Tan Mo silently picked up the person and walked directly to the bedroom.

Qiao Lan felt that she should scream shyly at this moment, but she really didn't blame her, she was really afraid that the drunk Tan Mo couldn't hold her and threw her directly to the ground.

Qiao Lan grabbed Tan Mo's clothes tightly, and in a hurry, she heard what Tan Mo said.

"What?" Qiao Lan didn't hear clearly.

Tan Mo carried Qiao Lan to the door of the bedroom and stopped. He looked down at Qiao Lan, his eyes bright and couldn't hide his happiness, "Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen are not at home."

Qiao Lan: "...And then."

"Just the two of us," Tan Mo explained again.

Qiao Lan's face was a little hot, grabbing Tan Mo's arm and reminding him, "You are still underage, what are you thinking about?"

Tan Mo frowned and retorted dissatisfiedly, "Graduated."

After graduation, it is not a puppy love.

"But underage," Qiao Lan said ruthlessly.

Underage, don't keep thinking about driving!

"Let me down," Qiao Lan said, she was really afraid that Tan Mo wouldn't be able to hold her.

Tan Mo was so clever that he understood the meaning behind Qiao Lan, and instantly became even more dissatisfied, "I can't fall."

"just in case…"

Before he finished speaking, Tan Mo suddenly squatted down.

"I can't fall," Tan Mo said again, "I can still hold you and do squats."

Qiao Lan: "..."

What kind of weird operation is holding someone to do squats while drunk!

She thought that Tan Mo's drunkenness was a very quiet type, but it wasn't at all!

The drunk Tan Mo's IQ plummeted, but his paranoia and childishness plummeted. In order to prove that he could hug Qiao Lan, he did ten deep squats, and then suddenly said, "I can't do it anymore."

Qiao Lan: "...then let me down."

Tan Mo stared at Qiao Lan silently for a long time, and then sat down abruptly.

This time, instead of squatting, he sat directly on the ground, and Qiao Lan, who was in his arms, wrapped his arms around Tan Mo's neck in surprise.

Tan Mo hugged Qiao Lan on his lap, and Qiao Lan could kiss Tan Mo as long as she lowered her head.

Tan Mo looked up at Qiao Lan, his right hand snaked up Qiao Lan's back, and finally landed on the back of his neck.

Qiao Lan hugged Tan Mo's head, sat on his lap and the two kissed.

The drunk boy has less recklessness before, but he has more new attempts that he usually does not dare to have. With his left hand firmly holding Qiao Lan's waist, he pressed her tightly against him, his right hand fixed Qiao Lan's face, bit her lip, and the tip of his tongue drove straight into Qiao Lan's teeth.

Wet kiss.

This has never happened before.

In the room, there was a blushing and heart-pounding sound of lips and tongues, mixed with ambiguous gasps.

Tan Mo was completely addicted to this more lingering kiss, Qiao Lan held Tan Mo's neck unsteadily, she was almost breathless.

Qiao Lan had to stretch out her hand and push Tan Mo, but her heart skipped a beat when she was stared at by the young man's bright and startling eyes.

Tan Mo completely turned into a little wolf cub, staring at her with burning eyes, and finally picked up Qiao Lan again and placed it on the bed next to him, then bullied himself, and pressed Qiao Lan, whose eyes were reddened, into the soft Fluffy bedding room.

Although Qiao Lan had never talked about her boyfriend before, let alone had any relationship with other people, she was an adult after all. Now that Tan Mo's body is against her body, she has clearly felt the physical changes of the teenager.

Not to mention those eyes and heavy breathing.

Qiao Lan suddenly couldn't bear to refuse.

For Tan Mo, Qiao Lan really has no principle.

Almost unconditionally used to him.

Because she has never experienced such a thing, she will inevitably be afraid, but if she asks herself sincerely, if it is Tan Mo, she has no idea of refusing.

It just feels a little bit early.

but…

But if Tan Mo really wants it, if it's really hard to bear...

She can't...

But will it really hurt the first time? Will it be bad for my health in the future when I am a minor, and will it not affect the development of Tan Mo...

Qiao Lan thought about it in a mess, and when Tan Mo's kiss fell on her collarbone and was about to continue down, she reached out and hugged Tan Mo.

Totally acquiesced.

It seems that holding back for a long time is not good for the body, and what will happen sooner or later will be fine sooner or later...

But in the next moment, Tan Mo suddenly rolled off Qiao Lan.

The teenager rolled himself to the side, rolled himself into a ball with the quilt, and buried his cheeks on the pillow.

"I'm sorry," the young man said dully, "don't worry about me, I'll just lie down for a while."