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The heat in his body was boiling, and Gu Qingfang couldn't help but hold his forehead, silently reciting that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

After reciting it in his mind for more than a dozen times, he finally dared to look squarely at Sang Si.

"Good baby, come on, come up." Gu Qingfang squatted down with his back to Sang Si.

The soft and warm body pressed against her, and the little guy's satisfied voice rang in his ears, "Thank you, husband."

Gu Qingfang's walking pace almost became chaotic, and he took a deep breath.

The drunk little guy really killed him.

Jiang Muhan looked at the stairs silently, his pupils dimmed.

"What are you thinking about? Come on, come and drink with me. I haven't had enough yet."

Su Yu took a glass of wine and touched Jiang Muhan forcefully. When he was drunk, he was a bit domineering, which was very similar to his previous behavior.

"You're drunk." Jiang Muhan frowned, but did not stop Su Yu from continuing to take the wine.

Su Yu drank another large glass of wine. He blushed and suddenly burped.

The staff backstage couldn't help laughing.

It's a pity that the drunken scene is destined not to be broadcast.

Otherwise, the entire network will explode.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I be drunk?" Su Yu rested his chin between his palms, his face full of alcohol:

"I am King Su, who has been drinking all over the world since I was a child. Oh, please stop shaking, it will make me dizzy. You can't do it. I only drank a few glasses of wine and I am already so drunk."

Su Yu frowned and waved towards the figure dangling in front of him.

Jiang Muhan, who had always been dignified and elegant, couldn't help but roll his eyes as he sat in his chair without moving.

But he couldn't arouse the interest in teaching Su Yu drunken words.

The alcohol was getting stronger and everyone seemed to be a little drunk.

The various emotions that are usually hidden deep in my heart are exposed under the stimulation of alcohol.

"I really regret it, but it's too late."

Su Yu took another sip of wine, her eyes were misty with tears, and she looked a little embarrassed, "I regret treating him like that before. I helped Shen Yan bully him, and I scolded him in public. I'm a bastard."

Tears fell as he spoke, and he lay on the table dejectedly, "But, I really, really, really like him."

Jiang Muhan looked at Su Yu who was showing his emotions, and a trace of tears flashed in his eyes.

He raised his head and slowly exhaled from his mouth.

He and Gu Qingfang were actually much luckier than Su Yu, at least they were on the same level.

None of them had any grudge against Sang Si, and they all used their best to get to know him.

However, he has always been the most timid person, burdened and reserved.

In the final analysis, he is just timid and cowardly.

Jiang Muhan suddenly took a sip of wine, looked upstairs, and moved his lips: I wish you happiness, Ah Si.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the dining table, and Yan Wenqing, who was using Jin Yunchen as his backrest, raised his head drunkenly.

I saw Su Yu sleeping with her head on the dining table, and a broken cup at her feet.

Shao Wenci, the only one who was still sober in the audience, rubbed his temples and looked at Jin Yunchen, "Take him back to his room to rest. There shouldn't be any hangover medicine on the show team. Give him some so he won't wake up with a headache the next day. "

Jin Yunchen responded, held Yan Wenqing's butt with both hands and went upstairs.

"Let's help him back to the bedroom together." Jiang Muhan stood up and said, "Then let's go to bed early."

Shao Wenci nodded, and the two threw Su Yu back to his bedroom and went back to their own rooms.

Both of them automatically ignored Su Yu's bathing, wiping his face, and feeding him hangover soup.

As for the fact that Su Yu rolled out of bed and slept on the floor for a while after they left, they naturally had no idea at all.

-

The atmosphere in the room was getting hotter and hotter.

Gu Qingfang put Sang Si on the bed and stared at the little guy with hot eyes for a while, with uncontrollable emotion on his handsome face.

He tilted his head and looked at the camera next to the TV, even though he knew that the program team had already turned off the live broadcast.

But he still felt a little uncomfortable and checked it himself, and then took a black towel to cover the camera.

After doing all this, he felt slightly relieved.

On the bed, Sang Si's face was flushed, and he was murmuring heat.

"So hot."

His white fingers tugged at the sweater and pants on his body.

After a while, clothes were thrown here and there in a mess on the ground.

When Gu Qing turned his head back and saw the scene, blood surged in his body, and he suddenly covered his nose.

Two flashes of red emerged from between the fingers.

Gu Qingfang hurriedly stuffed his nose with a tissue.

He ran to the bathroom, took some water and splashed it on his face.

The sound of rushing water stopped, and the man in the mirror had three-dimensional facial features, a very good jawline, and some messy bangs that fell softly on his forehead, but they did not detract from his handsomeness at all.

On the contrary, it made his eyebrows more profound and charming.

Lu Qingfang pursed her thin lips and looked at her own self-consciousness in the mirror with a wry smile.

Fortunately, the little guy was drunk, otherwise his handsome image in the little guy's heart would be gone.

He shook his head, cursing himself for not living up to expectations.

It’s not like I’ve never seen it before.

What a shame.

"...quilt...where is my quilt..."

Hearing the little guy's voice, Lu Qingfang quickly walked out of the bathroom.

Sang Si took off all parts of his body except for the tight-fitting one in the middle.

After taking off his clothes, he started to cry out again and fumbled with the quilt on the bed, but the quilt was completely covered under him.

Gu Qingfang had no doubt that a little drunkard wanted to find the quilt, but he might not be able to find it until dawn.

He couldn't help but stepped forward, picked up the little guy, lifted the quilt, and was about to put down the person in his arms.

Sang Si hugged Gu Qingfang tightly like an octopus and crawled into his arms.

"...quilt, I found the quilt." He murmured in a low voice, obviously thinking that Lu Qingfang was a quilt.

However, this posture seemed dangerous. Lu Qingfang patted the little guy's elastic butt with his slender fingers.

"Little guy, I'm not a gentleman who sits still."

Damn, I can’t bear it anymore.

He clamped down on the back of Sang Si's head, covering it with his thin lips without hesitation, biting and chewing hard.

The words "eat" and "meat" are written all over his eyes and face.

-

The next day, as expected, the guests slept until three o'clock in the morning.

Sang Si held his head and tried to sit up, but a pair of strong arms around his waist hindered his movement.

He looked along his arm towards Gu Qingfang, he wanted to go to the toilet.

However, Gu Qingfang seemed to be aware of his gaze. He opened his eyes sleepily and held him in his arms again with both hands.

She kissed him several times on the face, then ruffled his hair and said, "Be good, sleep with your husband for a while."

The side of Sang Si's face was pressed against his chest, and it was so warm that it made people have the urge to forget about it.