Chapter 2792 I Didn't Mean to Take Off Your Clothes

Xia Anlan's face was red, his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a smooth and tight chest muscle, which was indescribably attractive. He nodded with a half-smile on his face: "Well, it's not what I thought."

Su Ningmei didn't know whether he was sober or still drunk, but his eyes were particularly bright, as if saying: Explain, I won't believe it anyway.

Su Ningmei felt that she had reached the point where she couldn't explain herself. She really wanted to explain, "I just... just..."

She found that it seemed that this explanation was not very good no matter how she explained it.

Xia Anlan still lay there without moving, and he said: "You continue."

Su Ningmei shook her head: "No, no, no... no need..."

He actually said to continue?

Oh my God, what on earth did he mean by this?

Xia Anlan's lips curved slightly: "If you think this is not good, then you want me to close my eyes again to cooperate with you?"

Su Ningmei's eyes were about to fall out. He, he, he... Why is he like this? Who does he think she is?

Well, it's normal for people to think of her as that kind of person. After all, she had kissed him secretly before, and kissed him several times.

Su Ningmei licked her lips: "Listen to my explanation, I really didn't mean that. I just wanted to... unbutton you..."

After saying that, Su Ningmei wanted to hit herself with a stick. Oh, why did she feel that saying this would make people misunderstand her more? What was the purpose of unbuttoning? Wasn't it to... do something unspeakable.

Xia Anlan looked at her with bright eyes, but it made Su Ningmei feel creepy.

She smiled awkwardly: "Well... I saw that you were sweating on your forehead and neck just now. I was worried that you would be too hot, so... So I wanted to unbutton two buttons for you to cool you down. I really don't have any other evil thoughts, I swear..."

In the last sentence, Su Ningmei was obviously guilty and her voice was very weak, because she not only didn't have any other evil thoughts, she had already put her evil thoughts into action and turned them into reality.

Xia Anlan raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

These two words made Su Ningmei's heart tremble, as if everything she did had been seen through.

She said with a stiff face: "Yes, yes... I didn't lie to you... Really..."

"Bet your tomorrow."

"Ah?"

Xia Anlan lay there, looking at her: "Didn't you say you didn't have any other thoughts, didn't you say you wanted to swear? Okay, then... swear on your tomorrow?"

"How... how to swear?" Su Ningmei regretted it in her heart. Swearing was just talking, how could he take it seriously.

Also, he was obviously drunk and unconscious, why did he suddenly sober up.

Could that bowl of sobering soup be so effective?

No, when Dad was drunk before, Mom would give him sobering soup, bowls of it, but the effect was not as good as this?

Because of personal constitution? Why do I feel a little suspicious?

Xia Anlan: "Why don't you dare?"

"I, I, I, what am I afraid of? I... I am not afraid of my shadow being tilted. I am not afraid."

Just saying this, Su Ningmei secretly glanced at the ground. She didn't see her shadow, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

If this sentence is true, then her shadow has been tilted so much that her head and feet are upside down.