Seeing this, Huang Ling picked up a piece of meat and put it into Zhuang Chaoying's bowl: "Eat a piece of meat to calm your drunkenness!"

Huang's mother carefully examined her daughter from the side, and seeing that she was full of energy and had a rosy complexion, she felt gratified.

Over the years, her daughter's appearance has hardly changed; her skin remains delicate and smooth. It seems that Chao Ying is indeed a reliable person who takes good care of her daughter.

Zhuang Chaoying was not a good drinker and rarely drank alcohol. However, after being urged to drink by her father-in-law and brother-in-law, she quickly experienced a reaction after downing two glasses of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor).

His consciousness began to blur, and his speech became incoherent. His tongue swirled in his mouth as he slurred, "Ah Ling, don't help me, I'm fine!"

Huang's mother pulled her daughter, "Ah Ling, quickly help Chao Ying inside. Tu Nan and Xiao Ting will sleep with me tonight, so you take good care of him. It's all your father's fault, why did he make him drink so much alcohol!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Huang pouted and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Chao Ying's alcohol tolerance hasn't improved at all, so don't blame me!"

Huang Ling struggled to help the drunk Zhuang Chaoying back to her room.

Zhuang Chaoying felt hot all over, her breath was scalding, her face turned red, and her body felt as if it were swelling.

He couldn't help but worry that he might be allergic to alcohol.

My head felt dizzy and throbbing.

Huang Ling hurriedly filled a basin with hot water, brought it into the room, and helped Zhuang Chaoying take off her cotton-padded coat and shirt.

Zhuang Chaoying suddenly woke up with a start, clutching her chest tightly with both hands: "Who are you? Why are you taking off my clothes? Ah, help! This is indecent assault!"

But as soon as he shouted it out, he seemed to realize something, and immediately covered his genitals. Wait, he's a man now...

His appearance was quite comical. Huang Ling was both annoyed and amused by the sight. She shook her head helplessly and continued to wipe his body.

Huang Ling used some effort to pull away Zhuang Chaoying's hand covering his genitals and unbuttoned his pants: "Chaoying, lift your butt up a little, I can't take it off!"

Just as Huang Ling's pants were halfway down, Zhuang Chaoying suddenly cupped Huang Ling's face in her hands and began kneading and rubbing her face until it was distorted.

Zhuang Chaoying mumbled indistinctly, "Ah Ling, you are Ah Ling!"

Huang Ling quickly replied, "Yes, it's me, Ling. Be good! Wipe yourself before you sleep!"

Zhuang Chaoying obediently replied, "Sister Ling! I'm a good girl!"

Then, with great effort, he took off his pants and socks, and Huang Ling helped him wipe his feet.

Then Huang Ling washed the towel and prepared to wipe Zhuang Chaoying's face, but halfway through, she suddenly realized: "Oh no, that's not right, I should wipe her face first."

Huang Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud. She was completely bewildered by Zhuang Chaoying's drunken state, but thankfully he was too drunk to know anything.

Huang Ling continued to smile as she wiped Zhuang Chaoying's neck, hands, and chest.

Zhuang Chaoying felt a chill run through her body and involuntarily curled up into a ball.

After Huang Ling covered him with a blanket, she went out to help her mother clear the table.

When Huang's mother saw her youngest daughter come out, she asked, "Is Chaoying asleep?"

Huang Ling nodded: "Mm!"

Then, looking at the already cleaned table, she asked, "Did my sister and the others leave?"

Huang's mother replied, "I'll go back after I'm done packing. I have to go to work tomorrow!"

Huang's mother pulled her daughter to sit down on the sofa and carefully looked Huang Ling up and down: "Ling, you look radiant, it seems you're doing quite well!"

Huang Ling smiled and nodded again: "Chao Ying is treating me very well now."

Huang's mother patted her daughter's hand with relief: "Then I can rest assured. Stay a little longer this time."

After chatting with their parents, Xiaoting and Tunan finished washing up and happily ran into their grandparents' room.

Huang Ling returned to her room, took off her clothes, and got into bed. There was only one quilt in the small bedroom.

Huang Ling saw that Zhuang Chaoying was pressing the blanket down on her body. She tried to pull it away, but only managed to pull it a little bit. She was both angry and helpless, so she reached out and slapped Zhuang Chaoying's butt.

Zhuang Chaoying had slept for two hours and was much more awake. Still groggy after being hit, she asked, "Why did Sister Ling hit me?" Huang Ling pulled the blanket over herself while complaining, "You've gotten addicted to calling me Sister Ling! You've been hogging the blanket all by yourself, who else should I hit if not you! You can't drink but you still drank so much, serves you right!"

Huang Ling covered herself completely with the blanket, leaving none for Zhuang Chaoying.

After being frozen for ten minutes, Zhuang Chaoying couldn't help but sneeze.

It's just a blanket, but if you keep doing this, you'll definitely catch a cold tomorrow.

So he tiptoed over to Huang Ling and finally managed to cover himself with the blanket, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

As she was sleeping, Zhuang Chaoying suddenly felt hot all over in the middle of the night.

Looking down, he saw that Huang Ling had somehow snuggled into his arms, their thighs crossed and pressed tightly together.

A strange feeling suddenly welled up in Zhuang Chaoying's heart.

Carefully removing Huang Ling's hand from her waist, she turned around, trying to calm herself down and drift back to sleep...

He touched his face; it was so hot. He must still be drunk.

[System, what's wrong with me? Why is my face so hot? Could it be an alcohol allergy?]

[No, no, no! To the host, you're experiencing excessive adrenaline and excitement.]

【What"?】

Simply put, it's love at first sight!

Zhuang Chaoying lay sprawled on the bed, reflecting on her twenty-five years of life. She felt as if she had never been attracted to any man or woman, she just didn't have any feelings for them. Yet, after only spending a short time with Sister Ling, she had already fallen for her.

How could his niece fall for a young woman?

Although Sister Ling's appearance is not the kind that is stunning at first glance or unforgettable, she is the kind that grows on you and becomes more charming and elegant the more you look at her.

In addition, her gentle and virtuous care for him on a daily basis, and her thoughtful gestures, slowly nourished Zhuang Chaoying's heart. It would be hard not to be moved!

To verify your ideas.

He gently turned around, looked at the sleeping Huang Ling, and reached out to touch her face, lips, and eyebrows.

Huang Ling seemed to feel a slight itch on her face while she was sleeping. She subconsciously reached out and gently patted her face before falling back into a deep sleep.

Zhuang Chaoying was so startled by the sudden noise that her heart tightened and her heartbeat quickened, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

In a panic, he hurriedly turned around again.

The two stood back to back!

He closed his eyes and began to count the sheep silently in his mind, one, two, three... After counting to two hundred and eighty-six sheep, his thoughts gradually calmed down and he slowly fell asleep.

,,,,,,,

The sun shone on Zhuang Chaoying's face, stinging her eyes, so she shielded them with her hand.

There's no one around anymore!

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