"Hearing you say thank you is a bit redundant..."

Pippi laughed out loud after answering.

Seeing this, Zhou Muqing immediately picked her up and carried her to the dining table.

He carefully placed Pippi on the seat, and sat opposite Pippi himself.

"This is the candlelight supper you prepared, I must enjoy it."

He happily poured wine for Pippi, and the two chatted about going to the tennis open while drinking.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting my goddess!"

"It looks like you like her very much."

"certainly!"

Pippi replied without thinking, and then she asked Zhou Muqing again, "Why, are you still jealous of a woman?"

"I'm actually jealous of anyone."

"Ah, so harsh?"

Zhou Muqing took a sip of his wine, "If you like others more, your mind will be more divided, and naturally less will come to me."

"So that's how you calculated..."

Pippi couldn't help but smiled, "Then my liking for others is not love."

"So it's love for me, and only for me, right?"

It's not that Zhou Muqing is unconfident, he asked this because he wanted to hear a firm word of love from Pippi.

Pippi immediately rolled her eyes, "Ask knowingly."

Although Pippi's answer was mixed with a little disdain, Zhou Muqing was still very satisfied.

"I am very happy."

Because he was so happy, Zhou Muqing drank all the wine in the glass.

In the following time, the two chatted more and more happily, and ordered another bottle after drinking the wine they had originally prepared.

Time passed by, and they were enjoying the happiness at the moment in a down-to-earth manner. In the end, both of them drank too much uncontrollably.

After Pippi was drunk, she lay down on the dining table, and she had maintained this posture for more than half an hour.

During this time, Zhou Muqing gradually regained consciousness, but he was still a little dizzy.

He looked at Pippi, then got up and walked over to her.

Zhou Muqing leaned over and leaned close to Pippi's ear, "I'll take you back to your room to rest, okay?"

Pippi didn't respond, but just faltered coquettishly.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Muqing couldn't help kissing her, "I'm going to hug you now."

"good...."

He carried Pippi back to the room, and then the two fell asleep.

When Pippi woke up early the next morning, she found herself lying in Zhou Muqing's arms, pillowing his arm.

Pippi tried hard to recall the situation last night, but all she could remember was that she was drinking continuously and the goddess who praised her.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked at her clothes, but fortunately they were all there, and she was relieved.

Pippi doesn't mind having sex with Zhou Muqing, it's a normal thing between couples, she's not that old-fashioned, what she's afraid of is that having sex unconsciously will have troublesome consequences.

For example, pregnancy...

With her current relationship with Zhou Muqing, she absolutely cannot get pregnant!

There are many worries and taboos in Pippi's little head, which cannot be easily broken at this stage.

"What are you thinking?"

Zhou Muqing's sudden opening startled Pippi, and she was so frightened that she hit him twice.

"Why are you talking all of a sudden?"

Zhou Muqing looked at Pippi innocently, "I'm awake, can't I still talk? Your family education is too strict."