?You hugged his arm from the side, and said very seriously, "The other me, from now on, you are not allowed to sing."

"Eh?"

Wang Yang's eyes widened slightly. He just thought that singing might be a good activity. Is his singing really so horrible? Σ(っ°Д°;)っah, what if you are hated by AIBO!

"No," the voice of the game pulled him back to reality from the memory, "Well...if you want to sing...just sing it for me alone..." At the end, his voice was so soft He couldn't hear, but Wang Yang, who has the protagonist Buff, easily heard every word. Although he didn't know why the game said that, it didn't seem like he disliked his bad singing.

And, is AIBO declaring sovereignty?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiang felt much happier again. He pinched You You's cheek and solemnly agreed to him.

A group of people played and sang and danced, and two hours passed without paying attention.

The box is now in a mess, with food residues, packaging, and slippery wine bottles spread all over the table, and there are also puddles of wine spilled on the floor at unknown times.People like this are not much better. Shizuka and Jouchi are completely drunk, but Shizuka just leaned on the sofa and fell asleep peacefully, and Jouchi was half asleep and half awake. It looked like he was asleep, but he would Suddenly stood up and danced for a while, muttering sentences that no one could understand; Kyoko drank less, but when the wine was strong, he staggered and sang with Honda and Yujia Qianmai. It seems that he is awake, but maybe he is more sober; Kaoru Liang has swept away nearly half of the food with an amazing appetite, and is leaning on the sofa to digest, and occasionally goes up to sing, but before the three Maiba, he has almost nothing. Odds.

Wang Yang may be the one with the best drinking capacity here. He has been very calm from the beginning until now, but only now did he realize that the game was wrong. At first he thought it was because the game was more relaxed in this situation. After seeing everyone's performance, he was sure that his AIBO was drunk.

If ordinary games are synonymous with cuteness, and inadvertent cuteness can make people's hearts tremble, then drunk games are the unmistakable representative of evildoers.Yu You limply half-lyed on Wang Yang's body, his face was flushed, his violet eyes were narrowed into slits, releasing thousands of amorous feelings without knowing it, he acted like a child under the influence of alcohol, he wanted to eat this at one time, and asked for it at another time. Hug, if the response was slow, he pouted and poked Wang Xiang's face.

From Wang Yang's point of view, the destructive power of Yu Yu writhing on his body to hug something is too great. He obviously behaves like a child, but the corners of his eyes are full of coquettishness, which is the aura of innocence and evil charm. combination.

...Do you want to get AIBO drunk every day? This seems to be a good look.Wang Yang was thinking while touching Yu You's head.

"These two are drunk, why don't we all go back?" Kyoko said dazedly.

"Yeah, yeah, it's almost there..." Honda echoed in between the lyrics.

"Okay, then it's decided, I'll send Shizuka home >/////<~" Yu Jia was about to run to Shizuka's side in a panic.

"Hey, stay away from Shizuka!" Honda yelled.

...Well, I don't want it anymore, getting drunk every day is not good for your health, Wang Yang finally finished thinking carefully, and looked up at his happy friends.

"Are you going back?" Wang Yang asked aloud, but he didn't expect to get an answer.

"The bastard Shizuka will not give it to you!"

"What?! Are you Shizuka's mother!"

"In short ¥%¥...%"

"You¥...&(*..."

See, sure enough.

Wang Xiang looked away calmly, and began to think about how to bring the game home. At the same time, Kyoko got the microphone as she wished and said, "Big, everyone~~It's almost time, we should go back~!"

Yu Jia helped Shizuka, who was a little sober, without hesitation, "Then I will send her back~" "What!" Honda held Shizuka's other arm without showing any weakness, "I am the one who wants to send Shizuka back!"

"...Don't be noisy!" Kyoko pressed her temples helplessly, "You two are fine together, so as not to cause any trouble. Adim can send you back. He seems to be drunk too."

"Yeah." Wang Yang nodded, since AIBO seems unable to walk, let's take it back~(≧▽≦)/~

Tapirang raised his hand and said, "I can go back by myself ~ Xingzi, do you want me to send it?"

Kyoko originally wanted to go back by herself, but she staggered a bit as soon as she stood up, she still had to rely on the help of others, "Ah, then I will trouble you."

"...What about Chengnei?" Wang Yang pushed Chengnei's body, and found that he was in a deep sleep, and he let out a few impatient hums after being pushed.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

There was an eerie silence.

"Ah, how about..." Honda thought of a compromise, and just about to say it, the door of the box was suddenly opened, and a figure in a white trench coat appeared in front of everyone.

"Ah~hai~ma~jun~~" You You laughed foolishly, he stretched out his hand as if he still wanted to touch that figure.

Wang Yang grabbed his paw and put it in his own hand without changing his expression.

Haima raised his chin and glanced around in dissatisfaction, "Hmph, it's really something you guys can do to make it look like this."

"Ah, why are you here, Haima?" Honda asked suspiciously. Of course, this is also the question everyone wants to ask.

Haima's face darkened, and he didn't answer.

"Ah, do you want to sing?" Kyoko reached out and passed the microphone, and she didn't realize whether she had a brain twitch until she finished this action.

Haima walked to the sofa in two or three steps, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with mediocrity?"

"Drunk, sleeping." Wang Yang replied, "Now we have to leave, so." He didn't continue, but shrugged his shoulders, and then looked at Haima.

Haima glanced at him, and snorted heavily, "I'll take him away." He bent down, as if he wanted to pick up Cheng Nei with one hand, and when his hand was about to touch Cheng Nei's clothes, he stopped As if thinking for a while, he picked him up with both hands, and then walked out of the box regardless of everyone's jaw-dropping expressions.

"...Did I hallucinate just now?" Honda opened his mouth wide, unable to believe what he saw.

"That... seems to be true..." Yu Jia said with difficulty.

"..."

"..."

Another moment of silence.

"Okay, okay, someone in the city also delivered it, everyone go back!" Xingzi waved her hand and walked out.

Wang Xiang stared at their figures playfully for a while, then stood up, and held You You in his arms by the way, "Sa, AIBO, I'm going back~"

You Yu nodded carelessly in his arms, and borrowed his strength to walk out step by step.

In the end, Wang Yang couldn't carry his princess home, not because there were people on the road, but because Yu You suddenly cheered up and jumped up and down on the road, humming a little song, and he didn't let him touch it. It seems to be playing a game of catch.

... Please be serious when playing games, are you showing your affection by jumping around like this? (╯—_—)╯︵┻━┻

Of course, our great pharaoh naturally followed his princess's wishes and played with him... the game of "slowly catching people".

Half an hour later, the two finally arrived at the game room, and after entering his room, the game suddenly lost all strength and fell limply, Wang Yang caught it very witty, of course.

Well, since AIBO is sleepy, let’s go to bed, Wang Yang gently put the game on the bed, alas, it’s not okay to sleep and wear clothes.

So Wang Yang dutifully took off the game's school uniform jacket and hung it on the hanger, followed by the school pants.There was a bit of trouble when taking off the school pants, Wang Yang had to support Yu You's waist with one hand and the other hand to pull his pants down to his thighs, and then take off the school pants along his legs.

The room of the game is not lit, only the moonlight from the skylight is used as the light source, and the skin of the game is as clear as the moonlight.

Wang Yang looked a little crazy, even though it was not the first time he saw the sleeping Yugi, but the peaceful beauty still attracted his attention, he couldn't help reaching out and caressing Yuyu's face, the feeling was simply It is the most precious thing in the world.

Youyou murmured something in his dream, turned over and hugged the pillow and continued to sleep, Wang Yang turned him over, slowly pulled the pillow out of his arms, then lifted Youyou's shirt and took it off.

Maybe the action woke up the game a little bit, he opened his eyes in a daze, obviously unable to distinguish the situation, "Another me?"

"Go on to sleep." Wang Xiang's eyes were unbelievably gentle, "I'll just help you take off your clothes."

"...Mmm..." Youyou raised his head slightly, so that Wang Yang could take off his clothes. His consciousness was still very confused, but he felt relieved because that person would always be by his side.

There was sporadic sweat on You Yu's body, Wang Yang got up and walked to the bathroom, took off the towel hanging on one wall, turned on the faucet to wet it, then walked back to the bed with it, and gently wiped Yu You's body .

Yu You only felt a chill all over his body, and then the coolness wandered around his body, which was very comfortable, because the heat generated by the drunk body was also dissipated a lot.

Wang Xiang wiped Yu You's whole body carefully, and when he felt that it was about the same, he stood up and wanted to put the towel back, but the hem of his clothes was grabbed.

"AIBO?" Wang Yang turned around in surprise, only to see that You You was clearly asleep, but that hand was stubbornly grabbing at the hem of his clothes and refused to let go. Then Wang Yang clearly saw You You opened his mouth, silently Say a few words.

Don't, go.

Wang Yang lowered his eyes, "I won't leave, you know."

Maybe because he really heard what he said, Yu You's hand gradually loosened. Wang Yang leaned over and covered him with the quilt, then stood there quietly for a while, put the towel on the table, and went to bed to wipe the quilt for him. The little one hugged her in her arms.

Even through the thin quilt, I can feel the body temperature of the person inside, and the faint smell of wine lingers on the tip of my nose.Wang Yang suddenly thought that in western legends, the giant dragon loves treasures so much that he sleeps with his treasures in his arms. Thinking about it this way, am I that giant dragon?Wang Yang hugged his Zhenbao's arm tightly and smiled.

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