精灵之森动漫

"you…"

  Yu Wenfan interrupted her, "It's too noisy here, go out first."

  Looking at the wrists encircled by him, Yaya's eyes flickered slightly, and she glanced at the chaotic scene around her, passively following his footsteps.

  Out of the bar, the smell of tobacco and alcohol gradually faded away, and the air was much fresher.

  Yaya stopped in her tracks, and the evening wind blew her hair on her forehead, revealing her stubborn eyes, which fell on the man's tall back with doubtful eyes.

   "Why don't you leave?" Yu Wenfan looked back at her, "Drunk, can't walk?"

  Yaya shook her head, her eyes moved down, and she landed on the hand holding her wrist, with well-defined joints and great beauty.

  Her voice was muffled, "Can you let go first?"

  Yu Wenfan stared at her, as if to make sure that she had calmed down.

   "I can let go, but you have to let me take you back." He made a condition.

  If he took the initiative to send her off before, Yaya must have agreed without hesitation, but now she is not happy at all.

  She declined, "I can take a taxi back by myself."

  Hearing this, Yuwen Fanben wanted to let go of his hand and tightened it immediately. He didn't want to argue with her here and there, so he directly threw out two choices, "Do you want to get in the car by yourself, or should I carry you into the car?"

  The voice is low and hoarse, and the tone is barely mild.

  Yaya bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, she asked, "Why do you insist on sending me back, didn't you keep me as far away from you as possible?"

   Speaking of the latter part, her voice gradually weakened, feeling a little aggrieved.

  Yuwenfan had an unnatural look on his face, and said awkwardly, "You were injured because of my mother. I promised her to take care of you until your injuries are completely healed."

  Yaya blinked her eyelashes, her eyes gleamed with water, and there was an ugly smile on the corner of her mouth.

  Look, she almost became affectionate again.

  The next second, she contributed the best acting skills of her life, holding back tears, she pretended to be okay, and said in a calm voice, "You can let go, I will go back with you."

  Yu Wenfan frowned, and slowly let go of his hands. His strikes were not serious or heavy, and the fair skin of her wrists was scratched red by him.

  Ya Ya didn't care, and went straight to Yu Wenfan's car parked on the side of the road, with a petite back, looking a little lonely in the dark night.

  Yu Wenfan couldn't help thinking of the scene of her crying in the cemetery before, and some subtle emotions arose in her heart.

  Uncomfortable, sympathetic, maybe other... He was a little confused for a while.

   On the way back to the hotel, the car remained silent.

  Yaya refused to sit in the co-pilot seat, but sat in the back seat.

  There was a gap in the car window, and the cool wind slipped in, blowing over her cheeks, and the suppressed alcoholism gradually rose.

  She closed her eyes and curled up against the car door with her bandaged hands on her knees, looking pitiful.

  Yu Wenfan saw her blushing cheeks through the car mirror, and couldn't help but wrinkle his thick eyebrows.

  Did you dare to come out to get drunk with such a poor capacity for drinking, you are simply stupid.

   After a while, the car arrived at the hotel, Yu Wenfan got out of the car, he closed the door and went to the back seat.

  Opening the back seat door, the soft body of the woman fell down without warning.

  Yu Wenfan quickly caught it. Alcohol caused Yaya to sleep soundly, completely unaware that she almost fell from the car.

  Looking at the unconscious woman sleeping in his arms, a look of helplessness flashed in Yu Wenfan's eyes, without any hesitation, he hugged her horizontally.

  As she looks, she is very light, and she hardly feels any weight when held.

  Yu Wenfan walked into the hotel with steady steps, which hardly made her feel jolted.