Disabled commander begging for a kiss in my arms every night

Chapter 63
Phil is drunk!
Simply incredible.

After all, although they did drink wine tonight, it was very low-alcohol fruit wine!
Not to mention that one pot only gets two or three glasses per person, even a girl with an average capacity to drink will never get drunk after drinking half a pot.

But the truth is, he was drunk.

But he was so drunk that he was so skillful and so calm that Ye Zhan didn't realize it until now.

No wonder, in the second half of the journey, Phil didn't speak much, he just obediently lowered his head and ate the food he gave him, doing whatever he was asked to do.

Unexpectedly, when he was drunk, he turned out to be so obedient and obedient.

Ye Zhan not only finds it novel, but also feels itchy.

"Who is your wife!" She was a little annoyed, "You don't even want to chase after her, but you just want to confess your love? You have a good idea!"

Anyway, he was drunk, so he didn't know what he said!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhan became more and more daring, and even looked at Phil who was looking at him in a daze, and boldly stretched out his hands to poke his cheeks on both sides, exerting a little bit of vicious force, pretending to be vicious, "If not You look good, you have already been beaten!"

"Zhanzhan..."

After he was drunk, his reaction seemed to be much slower. After being poked for a long time, he slowly raised his hand and held Ye Zhan's index finger—the kind of holding her index finger with the whole palm, which seemed a bit childish— — and pulled it down slowly, and then continued to speak slowly.

"It's my wife."

After speaking, he expressed his affirmation and nodded his head lightly.

Ye Zhan was happy.

"When was I your wife? Why didn't I know? Do you know that you are so thick-skinned when you're drunk?"

As he spoke, he prodded with the other finger that was not held.

The beauty frowned in distress.

He lowered his head and glanced at the jug he was holding, then at the hand he was already holding, and then at Ye Zhan.

Needless to say, the meaning was written all over his face: Distress!I want to hold Zhanzhan's baby, and I want to hold Zhanzhan, I don't have any hand to hold Zhanzhan's other hand!
Ye Zhan almost softened on the spot when he saw it.

How!what!Can!by!This!what!Can!Love!
A grown man, no matter how good-looking he is!

Why do you always show this kind of temperament unintentionally?

The point is, there is no sense of disobedience at all!
He was troubled for a long while, and then continued to say slowly, "It's my wife."

After speaking for a full half a minute, I added another sentence, "Sooner or later. Mine."

Ye Zhan has already begun to hesitate, should he turn on the optical brain and record a video for him, and when Phil sobers up tomorrow, let him see how obedient and cute he is after being drunk, and answer all questions, it is not too good cliché.

But, the topic of conversation... If it was seen by the sober Phil, maybe she would be ashamed to be herself.

But at this moment, Ye Zhan didn't even have the idea of ​​asking him secrets and tricking him into talking because he was drunk and always answered his questions.

Since she decided to trust a person, she would treat him openly.

"It's so cold outside, let's go back first." Ye Zhan noticed that Phil's hand holding her was not as warm as before, so she stopped teasing him, got up and pushed him back.

It wasn't until the door was pushed that the other party said very slowly, "Oh."

This reaction...is too slow.

"My body smells like hot pot. I changed my clothes before going to bed. Can I brush my teeth and wash my hands? Would you like to call Xiaoyuan to help you?"

At the door of Phil's room, Ye Zhan asked worriedly.

"Do not."

Ye Zhan raised her eyebrows and didn't force herself. She folded her arms and watched Phil open the door. She followed two steps in, only to see him carefully put the wine jug in his hand on the bedside table, then raised his hand and brushed it. Just took off his shirt.

Just so caught off guard, Ye Zhan saw Feier Chiguo's upper body.

His complexion is a kind of cold white like he has not seen the sun all year round, but his figure is more impressive than what he usually sees with the naked eye.

When his hair was wet and his clothes were wet before, Ye Zhan had glimpsed his figure, but it was far less intuitive than it is now.

He has a slender neck and broad shoulders. Both the shoulders and arms are covered with a layer of texture that implies a sense of strength. It is the kind that Ye Zhan likes. It is not exaggerated, and it is not even visible after wearing clothes, but However, the explosive thin muscles are hidden, and the best figure with both strength and beauty is hidden.

The waist looks a little thin at first glance, but it looks thin and powerful. With wide shoulders, it shows an indescribable and unique sexy. I don’t know if it’s an exaggeration to describe it in the world where Ye Zhan lives. That is: male dog waist.

The texture lines on both sides of the waist are very strong at first glance... As for the slightly raised lumpy muscles on the abdomen with distinct gullies, and the sharp lines that continue to extend down and disappear in the waistband of the trousers... At this time, because there is a The slender and knuckle hands are hooked to the waistband of the trousers, ready to be torn off, and I will see more soon...

Ye Zhan:! ! !
Stop!

Ye Zhan quickly covered her eyes, turned around and rushed out of the room.

There was a "bang" from the door that was slammed shut, and the wall was so shaken that it shook.

In the room, the hand on the waistband of the trousers paused for two seconds, and then let go as if nothing had happened. After a while, there was a chuckle.

"It's so embarrassing..."

Then what to do when it gets worse.

Xie Jin whispered, his voice was hoarse, but his eyes were very clear, not drunk.

The big white lion entered through the wall, looking over with a trace of disgust in its eyes.

That's how you cheated Cookie!Doesn't your conscience ache? !
Xie Jin showed a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "How can sex/interest be called deception? Besides, I'm going out, and I don't pretend to be drunk and pretend to be asleep. Could it be that I just scared the milk tea out like you?"

Renault Fury: I didn't scare it out! ! !I just used my spiritual power to guide and hypnotize it to lull it to sleep!

"What's the difference between that and fainting?"

Of course there is a difference!You hot chicken, you know what a fart!
"Coercion is coercion, and you can lull it to sleep! Heh... It's not much better than my 'little lie'."

You hot chicken, I don't want to fight with you at this time.

"If you can't beat it, just say you can't beat it, there is no need to force yourself to win respect!"

Renault: This dog compares!
Forget it, I know that he is actually in a very bad mood, at the critical point of being irritable and out of control. At this time, he is more and more poisonous and difficult to get along with, but he is relatively safe. The most feared thing is to keep silent or even smile. A harbinger of mass murder.

Of course, Xie Jin was not idle when he was bickering with his mental body. He took out a pair of leg exoskeleton equipment from the hidden space of the wheelchair, went to the bathroom skillfully to wash off the hot pot smell all over his body, and put on a new set. In pure black combat uniform, after putting on the exoskeleton equipment, he walked out of the bathroom steadily.

His leg exoskeleton equipment is specially designed. If he wants, he can even choose to hide the function, so that people can't see the abnormal shape of his legs with the naked eye, but Xie Jin never uses it.

Although he really cared about his inability to stand, but relying on equipment to stand, no matter how flawless it seemed, he was unwilling to deceive himself.

I used to be concerned about the problem of my legs, the main reason is that I can no longer go to some dangerous places without restraint and do some dangerous things that I like.

Now that I am concerned about my legs, if I want to add a reason...

Xie Jin recalled the scene where she wanted to carry the pot for Zhanzhan, but she hesitated because she cared about her own inconvenience, and finally the pot was taken away by someone else.

At least, he has to become a little more useful, doesn't he?
Whether it's serving a pot for Zhanzhan, or...others.

The white lion looked up and looked at the man walking towards him.

"Let's go."

After Xie Jin finished speaking, the figure had disappeared from the window, and the figure of the white lion also disappeared into the room at the same time.

Quietly, even the moon was not disturbed.

They were like ghosts, more like Shura rushing to harvest life, they disappeared in the dark.

(End of this chapter)