Reborn: Sure to Flirt Me? novel Chapter 172

"Do you love me?"

Looking at the man who was drunk now, Molly gritted her teeth with anger. How could she say anything sweet now? She only said coldly, "Who will like you? You are such a drunkard."

Molly had thought that Allen would argue with her when he heard the answer, but she didn't expect that he just turned around and faced the sofa, with his back to her. He was lying there disappointedly. He even grabbed a pillow and covered his head with it. It seemed that he was very disappointed and aggrieved.

Seeing this scene, Molly couldn't help feeling sympathy for him. She heaved a sigh slightly and told herself not to be serious with him since he had been drunk. She stepped forward, bent down and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't sleep here. You will feel uncomfortable tomorrow morning."

Seeing that he didn't make any response, Molly patted him with a little strength and said, "Can you hear me? Get up quickly. If you really fall asleep in this place, I can't help you go back to your room."

"I'm sleepy!" After a long while, Allen replied in a low voice, "I'll sleep here."

"Allen!" Molly frowned and said, "The sofa is so short, and you are so tall. If you sleep here for a night, your waist and back will definitely ache. Be a good boy. Get up and go to sleep in the bedroom."

Allen remained silent.

Since he didn't make a sound, Molly was very angry in her heart. But she didn't want to see him lying on the sofa since he drank too much.

Molly sighed and then she walked to him and sat down. She touched his wet hair and said, "Can you go back to your room and sleep? Are you going to make me feel sorry for you when you lie here and feel uncomfortable tomorrow? Just go to the bedroom, okay? I'll go to the bathroom to run some water for you. After you take a shower, we'll go to bed. "

There was no response for a long time. Molly was ready to go back to the room to find a blanket if he insisted on lying here. But Allen spoke to her at this time.

"You don't answer me. You don't love me, do you? Then why do you still care about me?"

Molly couldn't help laughing when she heard his childish and angry voice. She thought to herself, 'I'm thirty years old in two lifetimes. Why do I still get angry with him today?' So, she softened her voice and said to him," Why don't I like you? I said that just because I was angry."

"Angry?" Allen took away the pillow which covered his head and looked at Molly confusedly. His face was a little redder than usual because of alcohol.

"Yes, I'm angry." Molly nodded her head and said, "You got drunk again regardless of your own health."

Molly said to him seriously, "Allen, you know you have a stomachache, don't you? If you drink like this every day, how can you bear it? "

Molly was a little shy when she said these words to him. "I want to live with you for the rest of my life. I don't want you to destroy your health before we get old. I can't tolerate it."

She pulled Allen up from the sofa and said, "I know you love me. You won't let this happen, will you?"

Allen shook his head, as if to say no.

"Well, I know your attitude." "It's late now. Go to take a shower and then go back to sleep." Molly said as she kissed him on the cheek.

Molly had thought that Allen would stand up with her if she took him by the hand. To her surprise, even after she took two steps forward, Allen was still sitting on the sofa safely.

Molly turned her head and said discontentedly, "Why don't you follow me?"

"You haven't told me whether you love me or not!" Allen sat on the sofa and looked at her with his big eyes.

"Love! I love you!" Although Molly rolled her eyes in her heart, she still said in a hurry, "You are the only one I love most. Even if I don't like anyone else, I have to like you!"

Hearing what Molly said, Allen put on a smile. He was the same as a child who had got a toy he longed for, "Then kiss me!"

It turned out that he could be so happy just because of her words.

Molly was moved. Looking at Allen who was smiling at her foolishly, she was so warm now and her heart softened. She returned to him and then bent down and kissed him on the face.

"Allen, I love you!"

Molly was shocked by Allen's childish behavior. She hadn't expected that before. She really didn't expect that Allen would be so coquettish. Sometimes he asked her for a hug, sometimes he asked for a kiss and sometimes, he said that he felt a little dizzy and asked Molly to help him take a shower. Sometimes he would say that he couldn't fall asleep and then he asked Molly to tell him a story.

It was not easy to coax him into sleeping, and Molly was sweating all over. Looking at the sleeping face of Allen beside her, she found that he was handsome and obedient. But what Molly saw was just an illusion. Allen who was drunken was really torturing.

Looking at him, Molly gritted her teeth and said, "Allen, if you dare to come back like this next time, I won't let you off!"

On the second morning, Allen didn't get up on time. When he opened his eyes, Molly was lying in his arms and looking at him without blinking.

"What time, what time is it?" Being stared at by Molly, Allen began to recall if he had done something to make her angry last night.

"It's still early. It's just eight o'clock." Molly answered with a fake smile.