The happy daily life of routine sea king

Halfway across the room, he threw the clothes into the trash can without any mistakes, and stood up: "If you don't dare, let me do it."

The bedroom door was opened again, and Xi Yi stood quietly beside the bed.

The quilt was just covered a few minutes ago, Ling Yugui stretched out his hand again, and his lips looked extra pink because of the alcohol.

It was time to give it a try, Xi Yi stared at Ling Yugui's slightly pursed lips, and bent down without hesitation.

Ling Yugui's taste was better than expected, with a bit of a clear aroma of wine, and Xi Yi fondled the other party's neck.

After a few seconds of intimate contact, he jumped up from the bed and covered his mouth with his backhand.

Ling Yugui, who knew nothing about it, turned over and continued to mutter: "Meat, I want to eat meat, it's soft...so delicious!"

"Fuck!"

Xiyi's lips were in pain, and she rarely cursed.

After a while, the pain of being bitten gradually subsided, and Xi Yi stared at Ling Yugui with an uncertain expression.

This loss cannot be taken in vain.

After thinking about it, Xi Yi took out her phone and walked towards Ling Yugui.

Hangovers are usually bad, and today was no exception.

Ling Yugui shook his head with a splitting headache, and forced himself to the living room. His throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, and he urgently needed a glass of water for help.

After drinking a cup of cool water, Ling Yugui regained consciousness a little bit, saw Xi Yi who was opposite was holding a piece of bread in his mouth, and stretched out his hand, "Give me a piece of bread."

Xi Yi simply handed over his food, Ling Yugui looked at the gap on the top and shook his head in disgust: "Who wants your leftovers..."

Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and stared at Xi Yi: "Wait, what happened to your mouth?"

There was a small wound on the top of the cherry-colored thin lips, and the wound was in this position, no matter how you looked at it, it was suspicious.

Ling Yugui couldn't help thinking about it, and blinked at Xi: "Honestly speaking, did you also go out for a while last night, which young lady stamped this wound?"

"This..." Xi Yi smiled lightly, touching her lips with her slender fingers, "Guess?"

"Hey, when the child grows up, he can make cabbage by himself."

Ling Yugui shook his head and sat down at the dining table, glanced at the trash can at his feet, and widened his eyes suddenly: "Who threw my clothes into the trash can!?"

He turned to Xi Yi: "You lost it? These clothes are very expensive!"

"It smells of wine and perfume all over it. If it can't be washed clean, it's better to throw it away."

perfume scent?Could it be that he got it on Mo Xinxin?

Hearing what he said, Ling Yugui couldn't help sniffing at the trash can.But I could only smell a faint rancid smell, and I don't know what else was stuffed inside.

Now he didn't even think about picking up his clothes and washing them.

A good piece of clothing that supported the scene was gone, Ling Yugui jumped up angrily: "Your salary for this month is gone!"

"Oh, I don't like the smell anyway."

Xi Yi said nonchalantly, as if it didn't matter to him whether it was a button or not.

Ling Yugui stuck his waist, so depressed that he couldn't breathe well.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Ling Yugui picked it up angrily: "Hello!"

"I'm going, why are you so loud!" Xue Yao's voice came from next to my ear, "I thought you couldn't get up!"

"I'm not that drunk yet, thank you!"

"It's not about that, I'm afraid that you escaped Mo Xinxin's poisonous hands last night, and you fell victim to Xiyi again when you went back."

"Mo Xinxin? Xi Yi? I don't understand what are you talking about."

"Ahem, I told you, don't be intimidated. Mo Xinxin wanted to kiss you forcefully last night. Thanks to my seeing it, I kept your chastity."

Ling Yugui's heart skipped a beat: "I'll go, she's really, really... let go."

Fortunately, she was not allowed to succeed, otherwise it would be miserable to be entangled because of this.

"Hmm, what's going on with you and Xiyi?"

"What does it have to do with Xi Yi?"

"Just, just last night, did something happen after you were drunk?"

"Brother, what do you think about all day long, me and him? How is it possible, don't look at those superficial things like a little girl, okay?"

"That's superficial?" There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then he suddenly started talking to himself, "Wait, don't you know, that's right, you're all drunk like that..."

"Uh, it's okay, I hung up."

"Wait!" Xue Yao bluffed again, "It's not my fault, did you not check your account?"

"What do you mean?"

"You'll know it after reading it, don't blame me for being wordy, Xiyi obviously has thoughts about you, why don't you take care of yourself!"

"What the hell..." Ling Yugui was confused.

Why did Xue Yao say that suddenly? The "idea" he said must be emotional, how is this possible?

Ling Yugui shook his head in disbelief, thinking of the account Xue Yao mentioned, he quickly opened the "Lve Ying" software.

Seeing the newly released album, Ling Yugui immediately gasped.

In the photo, he was lying on the bed with Xi Yi who was wearing a fox mask, his eyes were closed with flushed faces, his clothes were half-faded, and his entire shoulders were exposed.

Xi Yi didn't reveal anything, he looked at Ling Yugui affectionately, with one arm under Ling Yugui's head, and the other hand stroking his hair ambiguously, the love in his eyes seemed to turn into the moon The old red thread firmly entangled the man opposite.

The lips of the two were almost touching together, and the distance between them was no more than two centimeters.

There are a few more photos in the back, all of them are entangled together in an extremely ambiguous pose, I don’t know how Xi Yi took them alone, they are full of sex, and it seems that they can feel the charming atmosphere between the two through the screen .

I have to say that his sense of proportion is very good, the photos are taken passionately but not obscenely, and the warm halo sets off the two people's eyebrows as picturesque and affectionate.

If it wasn't the person involved, he would definitely think that something has happened between these two people, or something is about to happen.

Ling Yugui immediately remembered the wound on Xi Yi's lip, and his face turned pale.

He didn't really do anything, right? Why didn't he feel anything at all?

Ling Yugui stared stiffly at Xi Yi who was sitting at the other end of the living room: "Explain, what's going on with this photo?"

Xi Yi nodded the wound on her lip again: "Someone bit my compensation."

The answer is already on the horizon.