Wait a minute, what exactly is going on here!
This was the first time Ning Wanciu had such a huge emotional fluctuation.
She couldn’t understand any of this, but her body still subconsciously reacted.
She hurriedly stretched out her hands to catch An Yu, but in her panic, she accidentally tapped the voice call button.
And the target happened to be Ning Dongli, whom she had been chatting with just now.
“Wah!”
In a flurry of hands and feet, Ning Wanciu still successfully caught An Yu, without letting her get hurt.
The other two also breathed a sigh of relief.
Ning Wanciu raised her head, looking at the two with some bafflement, then lowered her head again, looking at An Yu in her arms.
“An Yu, what’s wrong with you?!”
“Mm……”
Seeming to hear Ning Wanciu’s voice, An Yu let out a whimper.
But she didn’t speak; instead, she buried her head in Ning Wanciu’s body and started sniffing around.
Seeing this, Ning Wanciu subconsciously frowned.
Although An Yu was usually a bit strange, it wasn’t to the point of becoming like this.
She raised her head, looking toward Cheng Shimumeng, who had shouted earlier.
Since An Yu couldn’t give her an answer, she could only ask this guy who seemed to be in the know.
“What’s going on?”
Cheng Shimumeng somewhat helplessly waved her hand.
“That idiot Huai Xiang—the chocolate she bought was liquor-filled… Little An Yu ate some just now, so this happened.”
Ning Wanciu blinked in some surprise.
“Liquor-filled… chocolate?”
She subconsciously lowered her head; An Yu’s face did seem a bit flushed.
But, liquor-filled chocolate… could that actually make someone drunk?
Although she was surprised, the facts were right in front of her—An Yu had gotten drunk from eating chocolate.
Ning Wanciu shook her head helplessly.
“Xiangxiang, pay more attention next time……”
But it wasn’t just Huai Xiang who needed to pay attention; they did too.
Looking at An Yu like this, she probably couldn’t handle even a drop of alcohol.
They would have to be careful when buying things in the future.
“Okay, An Yu, get down first…… Mm!”
Ning Wanciu wanted An Yu to get down, so she could help her go to sleep.
Since she was drunk, she should rest; otherwise, how uncomfortable it would be.
However, before she could finish speaking, she was attacked by An Yu.
“An Yu…… you……”
Ning Wanciu’s face was red, and her words were even a bit unclear.
Because An Yu had bitten her neck.
Although it was called a bite, she didn’t use any force at all, so it was more like holding it in her mouth.
An Yu’s eyes were dazed; she was seeing things more and more blurry.
She pounced into Ning Wanciu’s arms, sniffing around everywhere, just to confirm if the Ning Wanciu in front of her was real.
This scent—she liked it a lot.
Mm… it should be real, but there was still something not quite real about it.
Right… if she didn’t know if it was real, then she could taste it.
The increasingly dizzy An Yu’s thoughts gradually became chaotic.
Because she wanted to taste it, she chose to bite Ning Wanciu.
After one bite, she seemed to hear Ning Wanciu’s exclamation.
Then… the big pillow really was real; it was her exclusive bedding.
“An, An Yu, you… let go…”
Ning Wanciu’s face was covered in blush; no matter what, she hadn’t expected to be attacked by such a soft and cute little animal.
She wanted to push An Yu away, but didn’t dare to use force.
And An Yu, upon hearing Ning Wanciu’s voice… gently bit down.
“Mm… An Yu!”
Mm, there was a reaction—that really was real.
Confirming Ning Wanciu’s reality again, An Yu satisfiedly hugged tighter.
“Let go!”
Ning Wanciu shouted anxiously; she almost subconsciously raised her head, and at a glance saw the blank-faced Huai Xiang, and Cheng Shimumeng standing there, unable to hold back the upward curve of her lips.
Everything had been seen!
…
“Mm.”
Perhaps feeling Ning Wanciu’s anxiety, or finally hearing her voice clearly, An Yu miraculously left Ning Wanciu’s neck.
She raised her head, looking expressionlessly at Ning Wanciu, whose face was somewhat red.
Mm… she could see clearly, but Ning Wanciu was blushing again.
Why was she blushing?
An Yu couldn’t figure it out.
“Huu…… An Yu.”
Ning Wanciu panted lightly; she didn’t even know what to say.
This was really a bit too much.
Ning Wanciu blushed, looking at An Yu with some embarrassment.
Although she had been attacked by An Yu, none of this could be blamed on An Yu—if anyone, blame that idiot who gave liquor-filled chocolate!
Thinking this, she subconsciously glared at Huai Xiang.
But it was just this instant that Ning Wanciu’s relaxed heart tightened again.
Seeming because she didn’t understand why Ning Wanciu was blushing, or because Ning Wanciu wasn’t looking at her but at someone else.
An Yu quietly changed from the position of being held in her arms.
She climbed up bit by bit, straddling Ning Wanciu’s waist, raising her hand to touch her cheek, making her gaze return to herself.
“Wah, An… An Yu…!”
Ning Wanciu blushed, looking at An Yu riding on her, her eyes somewhat unnatural.
But An Yu didn’t care about that; if she wanted to ask, she had to ask.
“Ning Wanciu, why are you blushing again?”
An Yu spoke expressionlessly, her face still carrying the blush from being drunk, giving her a flavor different from usual.
For this question, Ning Wanciu chose to remain silent—of course, she had no other choice.
She couldn’t say it—couldn’t say anything!
“Sure enough…”
An Yu tilted her head.
“Still sick?”
Ning Wanciu didn’t speak, so An Yu would proceed on her own.
“I’m not… An Yu, you’re drunk—get down first; I’ll take you to the room to rest.”
Ning Wanciu explained somewhat helplessly.
But An Yu obviously wouldn’t listen.
“Ning Wanciu, I didn’t drink, so I won’t get drunk.”
She really hadn’t drunk, but she had eaten liquor-filled chocolate—though she herself wasn’t aware of it.
“Moreover, last time, you said you weren’t too.”
An Yu still remembered—last time Ning Wanciu also said she wasn’t sick, but after that, she still blushed often.
Especially this time… her face was even redder, and her eyes were somewhat evasive.
“I’m really not……”
Ning Wanciu explained in a panic, her eyes glancing at Cheng Shimumeng, hoping she could save her.
But in An Yu’s eyes, this had another meaning.
Not daring to look at her—that really was lying.
Ning Wanciu couldn’t get sick.
An Yu leaned down expressionlessly, seeming to paste herself to check if Ning Wanciu had a fever.
“An Yu… An Yu?”
Watching that cute pretty face get closer and closer, Ning Wanciu’s face got redder and redder.
Her heartbeat was gradually accelerating, but she couldn’t do anything about An Yu.
From the first contact until now, it had always been An Yu taking the initiative to get close to her.
This was really too defenseless!
Ning Wanciu subconsciously started to feel that she had to teach An Yu a lesson.