I'm old, so cute

hands held above head.

Just like that, Xing Bailu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Little Lu, are you awake?" Yan Qiao leaned over and asked him.

It's Yan Qiao.

He remembered that he was having dinner at Yan Qiao's house tonight.

There is something wrong with the wine that Fang Conglin bought... No, no, there is nothing wrong with the wine, because he was drunk.

However, this uncomfortable feeling is obviously like being drugged.

At that time, he hoped that Lu Mingjia could go back. As long as he was willing to turn back, Xing Bailu at that time was really willing to give him anything.

Afterwards, when Lu Mingjia found out about this incident, he blamed himself and regretted to apologize to him.

brute!

"Little Deer." Yan Qiao's voice fluctuated from near to far, "I know it's uncomfortable for you to hold your hand like this, I can let go, but you are not allowed to take off your clothes anymore, do you hear me?"

It's Yan Qiao, it's Yan Qiao.

Seeing that the people below suddenly laughed, Yan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I let go."

Xing Bailu stared at him blankly, just thinking that if it was Yan Qiao, he would definitely not hang up on his phone, and would definitely come back to pick him up.

Just like that time when he had a fever and sent a message to Yan Qiao, he came here.

"Yan Qiao."

"what happened?"

As soon as Yan Qiao let go, Xing Bailu hugged him up, and his breath was choked.

The deer's breathing was a little heavy, and the exhaled air sprayed on his neck, it was so hot.

Damn, his face is also pasted!

"I feel bad, please help me."

"How can I help..."

Before Yan Qiao finished speaking, Xing Bailu pulled his hand over and put it on...

boom boom-

Yan Qiao's brain exploded, when did Xiao Lu react?

Is it because of drunkenness, or because of him?He did nothing!

Moreover, Xiao Lu was really not like this when he was drunk in his previous life!

At that time, when I heard that the young master of the Xing family broke his leg in various ways while chasing someone, Yan Qiao thought it was nonsense, since Xiaolu had always restrained himself after they got married, others said he was as cold as an iceberg.

Because of Yan Qiao's health, it was inconvenient for the two of them to do that, but Xiaolu helped him many times. As long as he needed something, Xiaolu never refused him, but he never helped Xiaolu once.

It's not that he didn't ask, and he refused every time.

Now, now...

"Yan Qiao."

"Ah? Ah..."

"Your hand, move it."

Damn it, who the hell can stand it!

Yan Qiao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he felt his pants tightened instantly.

His hand moved.

"Hmm..." Xing Bailu couldn't help humming, feeling a little happy in his heart, he was right, if it was Yan Qiao, he would help him.

After all, Yan Qiao is so good.

Moreover, they are engaged, so it's okay to do something.

No, that's five years from now, not now.

Damn it, Xing Bailu felt that his brain was not working well.

"Hmm...Yan Qiao..."

Damn, help, he is about to be hummed by the little deer.

Xing Bailu's collar was slightly open, revealing his beautiful collarbone, and his slightly curly hair was soaked in sweat, sticking to his fair and ruddy skin.He was made extremely comfortable by him, and his whole body seemed to fall lightly from one cloud to another.

"Yan Qiao, Yan Qiao, um..."

There were footsteps outside, and someone called "Old Yan".

Yan Qiao hurriedly leaned over and coaxed softly: "Don't shout, Xiao Lu is good, don't shout."

The person on the bed was so drunk that he couldn't hear Yan Qiao's words at all.

dong dong dong-

Fang Conglin knocked on the door outside: "Old Yan, what are you two doing?"

"Um...uh..."

Yan Qiao directly kissed and sealed Xing Bailu's mouth.

In just half a second, Xiaolu's arms hugged his neck tightly, and his tongue rolled over unscrupulously.

Grass.

He was completely changed.

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "On the 80th day when I got to know you again, you are very drunk, please help me, Xiaolu, do you know what you are doing? I look at you lying on the bed, and I want to sleep with you for a few hundred Second-rate!"

The author has something to say: Xiaolu: I'm going to sleep after I'm having fun, and I'll talk about the death of the society tomorrow.

Let’s send 20 red envelopes on weekends~~

感谢在2021-09-0315:28:14~2021-09-0415:55:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 5787fff best 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Huan Jun 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I like Jiangsu very much! 12 bottles; Hey Cub 10 bottles; Siyang 5 bottles; Moli 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!