"Did you drink too much? Is it uncomfortable?" Vivi sat on the side of the bed and touched Tom's face, feeling that his skin was burning hot.
Hearing the voice, Tom shook his head, then turned around and buried himself in her arms!
For some reason, Vivi felt that Tom wanted to be spoiled tonight!
Perhaps because drunk men are prone to sentimentality.
She didn't think much of it, then held his shoulder and caressed his back. "If you feel uncomfortable, sleep early."
Tom shook his head in her arms. Before long, he said in a flat tone, "I don't want to sleep, I want you to accompany me."
Vivi suddenly laughed. "You want me to accompany you?!"
"Yes! You should hold me tight!" Tom felt her warmth as he embraced her and said, "Not enough! Hold me tighter!"
Vivi. "..."
She tried hard to wrap her arms around the giant baby, feeling like a mother trying to put her child to sleep.