Chapter 43 What are you doing?

After a quick check and confirming that Jiang's mother was just drunk, Huo Yuhao looked up at Jiang Nannan, who looked worried, with an awkward but polite smile on his face.

"Auntie, you can really drink..."

Jiang Nannan was relieved, but she couldn't hold it back. She tried to hold back the urge to laugh. She said in a low voice while cleaning the plates on the table.

"I really trouble you today. Let me clean up here. Can you take my mother to the bedroom? It's cold and I'm afraid she will catch a cold if she sleeps here."

"No problem."

Huo Yuhao didn't think much about it and nodded in agreement.

Now his physical fitness makes it easy to carry an adult, not to mention that Jiang's mother is not heavy.

He picked up Jiang's mother horizontally and looked at Jiang Nannan and asked softly.

"Which bedroom?"

"The one on the left."

Jiang Nannan wiped the table with a rag and said without raising her head.

"Just put it on the bed. I'll do the rest later."

"Okay."

The weather in Tiandou City was a bit cold. Jiang's mother was wearing a cashmere coat that looked very warm. It was not known whether the alcohol had started to work, but Huo Yuhao noticed that her originally fair neck and cheeks were now showing a faint pink color.

Huo Yuhao had not taken two steps when he felt Jiang's mother's tightly closed eyelids tremble slightly, and her rosy lips became more and more attractive. She exhaled hot breath from time to time, hitting Huo Yuhao's neck, causing him to instinctively get goose bumps.

"Hmm, hot."

Just as Jiang's mother regained consciousness, she felt the indescribable heat in her body. She twisted her body subconsciously, and Huo Yuhao, who was startled, stopped in a hurry.

In order to prevent the other party from sliding down, he had to hold his arms tighter.

Jiang Nannan behind him obviously heard the whisper, and her cheeks flushed. She subconsciously sped up the action of wiping the table.

The closer the distance was, the faint breath of Huo Yuhao hit Jiang's mother's face. Somehow, the other party really stopped twisting her body.

But the next second, Huo Yuhao saw Jiang's mother's jade hand lightly raised and placed on the button of the cashmere coat.

With the crisp sound of the button being unbuttoned, the headlights tightly bound by the gray vest looked like they were about to come out. Without the help of a teammate, the other buttons could only pull the fabric on both sides more and more difficultly, making the last effort to protect their owner.

However, their owner did not seem to think so.

After Jiang's mother unbuttoned one, her jade hand unconsciously groped up and down her chest, and skillfully unbuttoned the other buttons one by one. In just a moment, the plump figure that was bulging with the tight vest was completely presented in front of Huo Yuhao.

A faint fragrance wafted out from the somewhat low neckline of the vest, along with the slight smell of alcohol sprayed from Tan's mouth, and penetrated into Huo Yuhao's nose. He could only bite the bullet and speed up his pace.

However, Jiang's mother seemed to feel that it was not enough. One hand reached into the vest. After a rustling, the crisp sound of snapping rang in his ears, like the last wail of the knight guarding the princess before his death.

As the last restraint was untied, an indescribable sense of comfort came over her. Jiang's mother opened her red lips slightly and couldn't help but let out an extremely subtle low moan.

She curled up a little and arched into Huo Yuhao's arms. The soft touch came from her chest like water waves, and a bottomless ravine seemed to absorb all the light in the world.

Huo Yuhao felt that he was about to burst, and walked into the bedroom with difficulty. Fortunately, the bedding on the bed had been tidied by Jiang Nannan when he just came back, so he didn't need to do anything more.

After lifting the quilt with one hand, Huo Yuhao bent down and laid Jiang's mother flat on the bed. Jiang's mother, who had just stood up and escaped from his arms, frowned slightly and subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug his neck.

And the most intimate restraint seemed to have changed its position in the bumps just now. At this moment, even through the gray vest, Huo Yuhao could see it clearly.

Huo Yuhao's eyelids couldn't help twitching. If he hadn't subconsciously supported himself on the bed with his hands, he would have buried his head in it.

What should I do?

He suddenly felt that the drinking therapy he proposed was a mistake.

"Auntie, Auntie, wake up."

Hearing Huo Yuhao's call, Jiang's mother's tightly closed eyes trembled, and finally slowly opened under the boy's expectant eyes.

"Yuhao.?"

The blurred eyes regained some clarity when she saw the boy in front of her. The sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and the call from her throat was a little hoarse, but with a strange softness.

"Auntie, how do you feel?"

"I feel a little dizzy."

Mother Jiang spoke very slowly and confusedly. It took a long time before she spoke again, and asked belatedly.

"Am I drunk?"

"Well, Auntie, let me go. I'll make you some hangover tea. Drinking may not be a good method for you."

While Huo Yuhao was talking, he tried to break free from Mother Jiang's arms. However, Mother Jiang, who was drunk, didn't think so much. She thought she was blaming herself for being drunk. She subconsciously tightened her hands again, bringing Huo Yuhao closer to her chest.

"It's okay. I don't blame you."

This is not a question of whether it's strange or not!

It was not known whether it was because of the atmosphere or because he was tired of holding himself up, but Huo Yuhao's breathing gradually became heavy, hitting Jiang's mother's face, causing her body temperature to rise.

Jiang's mother bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her face flushed abnormally, and her hands caressed the hair on the back of Huo Yuhao's head, looking like she was enduring something.

But even so, the voice squeezed out from her teeth was as gentle as ever.

"Next time, drink less."

Under the paralysis of alcohol, Jiang's mother's sense of shame seemed to have completely disappeared. Instead, she felt that this feeling of being in a trance was quite wonderful, and Huo Yuhao's hot breathing caused her body temperature to rise continuously...

A thought suddenly emerged in her mind - wouldn't this treatment be very effective?

Once this idea appeared, Jiang's mother's thoughts began to slide uncontrollably into the abyss. She rolled her throat slightly and subconsciously looked at the blue eyes of the boy in front of her.

"Yuhao, why don't you stay here tonight?"

"?"

Huo Yuhao didn't know that Jiang's mother's chaotic brain began to think in a strange way, and he just felt a little confused.

What happened?

Why did things turn out like this?

Before he could think about it, Jiang's mother's voice filled with strange emotions sounded again.

"I feel that the sequelae will get better faster this way."

Is that so?

Huo Yuhao's lips opened and closed, but he didn't know what to say. At this moment, accompanied by the approaching footsteps, Jiang Nannan's concerned voice slowly sounded.

"Yuhao, what's wrong with my mother?"

The next second, as if time had stopped, Jiang Nannan's voice stopped abruptly, and the whole room was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Looking at everything in front of him, Jiang Nannan's brain fell into a chaotic state in an instant.

A disheveled, flushed beautiful woman was lying on the bed, with her hands around a young man's neck. Such a weird scene brought shock to Jiang Nannan.

Most importantly, the beautiful woman was still hers.

The strange emotions that had arisen from the scene of Huo Yuhao treating his mother before resurfaced and spread rapidly in Jiang Nannan's heart at a morbid speed.

As if holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Jiang Nannan asked in a somewhat dazed tone.

"You, what are you doing?"