Flirting With My Ex-husband

Alison looked at Luis in embarrassment, but now her eyes were so flickering that she could not see clearly Luis's face at all. She only saw him looking at her. Luis seemed to be smiling, but then she found he was not smiling.

Whether he smiled or not, Alison felt ashamed of herself.

She just drank some fruit wine. She was fine before, but she became more and more top-heavy when she got home.

She didn't feel very uncomfortable. She was even conscious, but she couldn't stand up or sit up straight, and she was even dangling when she walked.

Alison bit her lower lip and saw the armrest of the sofa beside her. She moved over and stood up, holding the armrest.

She glanced at Luis and said nothing, but her sparkling eyes seemed to say, "You see, I can walk by myself."

The ideal was beautiful, but the reality was a little cruel.

Without the support, Alison felt that she could not see the way clearly. The stairs were just ahead, but she staggered.

Luis followed her and did not speak. He just watched her use the banister to walk up the stairs step by step.

Alison really could walk by herself. But she took more than a minute to walk the stairs, which usually took her just more than ten seconds.

After finally returning to the room, Alison couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief," Luis, I can walk into the bedroom by myself.

When she looked back, she saw Luis behind her.

Alison was embarrassed, "I'm going to wash my face and go to bed."

"Are you sure you can wash your face?"

"I'm sure. I can do it."

Then she walked into the bathroom.

Luis frowned and followed her to the bathroom.

Alison was squeezing toothpaste, but the toothpaste was not aligned with the toothbrush at all. As soon as she squeezed it out, the toothpaste fell off.

After two consecutive times, Alison's temper rose. She leaned against the wall, bowed her head, and stared at the toothbrush fixedly.

Luis stood in the doorway and watched. His beautiful eyes were full of smiles.

This time, Alison finally put toothpaste on the toothbrush, so she was very happy, "It's done!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Luis.

After brushing her teeth, Alison washed her face.

Cold water hit her face and made her a little sober. When she thought about how drunk she had been, her face turned very hot, "Luis, I'm going to sleep." Luis saw her red face, and her earlobes were a little red, "Well, good night."

"Good night."

Luis turned around, walked out of the room, and then closed the door.

Alison closed the bathroom door and sat on the toilet.

She smelled herself and wanted to take a bath.

After a moment of hesitation, Alison held back her thought.

She drank and was not sober enough to take a bath.

Although she didn't take a bath, she changed her clothes.

Lying in bed, she couldn't sleep. Looking at the ceiling above and thinking of what had happened tonight, she became happier and happier.