"If you sing to me, I won't move~"

He was obviously drunk, but he still thought about negotiating conditions.

Of course Jiang Wang can't sing.

As soon as he turned over, he planned to escape from Li Qinian's shackles.

Li Qinian's movements were completely instinctive, and he didn't use his brain at all. In the next second, he and Jiang Huan started fighting on the bed.

The single bed in the dormitory is cramped, and the two of them cannot move freely.

Jiang Lu didn't lose his mind like her, and his movements were somewhat restrained, so during the ups and downs between the two, Jiang Lu couldn't escape Li Qinian's shackles.

Pressing Jiang Lun under him again, Li Qinian raised his eyebrows wickedly, put one hand on Jiang Lun's chest, and pursed his lips triumphantly:

"You must sing to me today."

Jiang Lu: "...What are you singing?"

Li Qinian's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Two mice!"

"It's two tigers."

Jiang Wang corrected with a blank face.

Li Qinian shook his head, stubbornly and seriously said:

"No, it's two mice."

Jiang Lu: "..."

The two looked at each other for three seconds, and Jiang Wang sighed heavily:

"Okay, two mice."

Li Qinian: "Sing!"

Jiang Lu: "..."

After thinking about the melody of this mentally retarded nursery rhyme, he really couldn't sing it out.

Li Qinian suddenly bent down and grabbed Jiang Huan's collar, with a puzzled tone:

"Why don't you sing..."

The young man's blushing handsome face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, a scent of alcohol mixed with a faint scent of mint rushed into Jiang Lu's nose, the coolness was a bit intoxicating.

Jiang Lu's throat rolled unnaturally, and he looked at him with dark eyes:

"Must we sing?"

"Must sing!"

Li Qinian spoke affirmatively, and the breath he exhaled sprayed on his neck.

Jiang Lu hesitated for a long time, and finally opened his mouth hesitantly: "...two tigers..."

"No, it's two mice!"

Li Qinian frowned, expressing dissatisfaction with his singing.

Jiang Lu: "...two mice, two mice, running fast, without ears..."

"Wrong again, the one has no hair!"

Li Qinian interrupted him again.

Jiang Lu: "..."

His memory is absolutely impossible to make mistakes.

next second...

"One has no hair, one has no tail..."

A low, intoxicating male voice sounded slowly.

Li Qinian pouted in dissatisfaction:

"You're so stupid, you're wrong again, it's one without a butt."

Jiang Lu: "..."

"One doesn't have hair, one doesn't have a... butt, that's weird."

He tried his best to do N times of mental construction, and sang the whole song with difficulty.

Li Qinian felt a little drowsy listening to it, and Jiang Luanzi's singing echoed in her ears. As a voice control, she got great satisfaction:

"That sounds good, let's do it again..."

Jiang Lu: "..."

The person under him didn't move for a long time, and the voice he wanted to hear never sounded. Li Qinian hummed and chirped, and his hands began to restless again, stroking Jiang Lu's chest back and forth.

Jiang Yan grabbed her hand.

"I told you, don't move."

"But you don't sing..."

Even if Li Qinian was drunk, he still kept in mind the fact that he was the boss, and continued to be a demon unreasonably:

"I want to, look at me like this...I want to do this...you have the ability to hit me..."

She crawled around on Jiang Yao's body, clumsily, trying to show her prestige and dignity as the boss.

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