James parked the car in the garage and was not in a hurry to get off.
He sat in the car and took a look at Elizabeth's room. There were no lights on in her room. He dropped his eyelids to think. Then he turned to look at something in the passenger seat.
That's how he got into his wife's bed today!
Drunk people were always braver. When he was sober, he didn't dare speak directly to Elizabeth. But what if he was drunk?
He gritted his teeth and took it over. After checking it carefully, he unscrewed the cap and turned off the dome of the car.
The pungent smell of low-quality whiskey filled the car in an instant. Smelling that, he couldn't help frowning.
There was a lot of treasured good wine in the wine cellar at home. But how could he act drunk after drinking at home? He was not so stupid!
It was so good to pretend to be drunk outside and went home!
There was not so much good whiskey in the convenience store. It was almost impossible to buy good wine, so he had to choose the most expensive one. Because he wanted that the smell would be more intense, he also specially bought a bottle of whiskey that he had never tried. He really put in a lot of effort to be able to sleep in the same bed with his wife.
If he wanted to pretend to be drunk... He had to look to be really drunk, right?
He raised his head and took a big sip. The taste stimulated him, and he just felt that his whole mouth was very hot and uncomfortable.
"Puff!"
He spat out all the whiskey in one gulp. "Whiskey is indeed the most terrible thing in the world!"
He muttered to himself in disgust. He just wanted to throw the bottle out so that he wouldn't be annoyed for seeing it.
However... After glancing at the window of Elizabeth's room again, he breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed that idea.
He lit a cigarette in order to make himself feel better.
He held a cigarette in his mouth. But he couldn't help but think that the taste of the whiskey wouldn't last long in his mouth if he didn't swallow it.
At this moment, he was afraid that his tricks would be exposed.
He frowned tightly, forcing himself to drink two mouthfuls of whiskey with a strong determination.
He took two deep breaths and fanned with his hand. Although the smell was not good, he smiled with satisfaction.
In order to have a better effect and be more realistic in the state of drunkenness, he also poured some whiskey on his hands and then wiped it on his clothes.
Finally, after feeling that there was nothing wrong, he put the bottle into the locker in the car.
After getting out of the car, he was about to walk into the house. But he was worried if Elizabeth hears the sound of the engine, she would stand by the window and look at him. After thinking for a while, he staggered to the house. In this way, it seemed that he was drunk and would fall down at any time.
James stumbled and went upstairs with his best acting skill. He passed by his room and went straight to Elizabeth's room without even looking at his room.
Standing in front of Elizabeth's room, he couldn't help smiling. It will be a night to start a new life!
Elizabeth did not close the curtains. He pushed the door open, and by the light from the window, he could see the furniture in the room clearly. However, he acted with difficulty and staggered over to the bed.
Elizabeth had been over-thinking and tired in the past few days because she worked on designing the draft. She wanted to wait for James to go home safely, but she fell asleep on the bed.
When she was sleeping soundly, she seemed to hear the sound of opening the door and closing the door in a daze. Then, she heard the sound of someone kicking into the chair.
She opened her eyes and wanted to see what was going on. But she only saw a black shadow staggering toward her.
James shook his head shamelessly. "I don't... You smell so good. Just sleep with me..." As he said this, he also arched his body toward her.
He decided to see what she used to take a shower and wash her hair tomorrow. And he also wanted to change to the same brand as her.
"..." Elizabeth didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why did he become like this after drinking too much?
Elizabeth nudged him with her elbow and said lightly, "James, if you continue like this, I'm going to be angry!"
When James heard this, he was somewhat depressed. The last time his little wife was asleep, she, was more in line with what he wanted.
Angry? Even if she was angry, he couldn't leave! He had done all of that today. If he left, he didn't know how long he'd need to wait until his next opportunity.
He pretended to lift his eyelids with difficulty and looked at her. After a long while, he said in a daze, "How did I make you angry again? I'll change..."
"..." Elizabeth looked at his confused and slightly serious expression and immediately lost her words.
If a person did fall in love with another person, was he just terrified of inadvertently upsetting her? That's why even when he was drunk, he was still so cautious.
She sighed slightly and said, "No. I just want to say that you are drunk. You should go back to your room."
James frowned and thought for a long time before he shook his head and refused, "I don't want... You are my wife. It's natural for me to sleep in the same room with my wife..."
"..." What should she say? She seemed to have nothing to say. In her heart, she felt excited and delighted because of that "wife".
James moved closer to her again. He even put his head close to her neck and held her more tightly.
He kissed her gently on the neck and whispered, "Dear..."
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