"I..."
Cheng Zhiming just opened his mouth, but Mu Xinlan didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore and directly blocked the words he wanted to say. Her chaotic kisses left him somewhat dazed and bewildered, "Xinlan, I hope you won't regret it when you wake up tomorrow!"
"I won't regret it!"
Mu Xinlan wasn't sure what she was responding to; she just followed Cheng Zhiming's words and replied.
"OK!"
As Cheng Zhiming was about to kiss Mu Xinlan, she suddenly gagged, turned her head and vomited all over, making both of them and the sheets dirty.
Soon, a foul sour smell spread throughout the room, and after Mu Xinlan vomited, she dizzily closed her eyes wanting to sleep.
"Don't sleep! It's so smelly, how can you fall asleep?"
Cheng Zhiming looked at both himself and Mu Xinlan covered in vomit, sighed, and resignedly got up, taking her to the bathroom for a shower.
