[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

Ping looked at me quietly, without the slightest thought of leaving. I frowned, and was interrupted by Poker Ping's movement just as I was about to speak. The slightly cool lips were printed on me, and the wet tongue slid in, followed by A deep, delicate kiss.

It's not that I haven't kissed since I came to China, but it's just a taste. Besides, I haven't had a deep kiss like this one even when I was in London. At one time, I suspected that Bo Youfeng advocated a platonic view of love.

Kissing is usually the fuse of all desires, and once it is lit, it is very difficult to stop.

But my mother is watching a TV series in the living room at this time, even if I want to let it go.

I put my hand on Poker Fing's chest, and tried to push him away with a little force, but before I could move Poker Finger, he took the initiative to back away a little, and lay down on the side, his eyes fixed on me, clearly reflected Showing the dazed look that I haven't recovered yet.

"Wu Xie," Poker Ping said suddenly, with an obvious hoarseness in his voice, "Before you go out, wash your face."

I was taken aback for a moment, and as soon as I got back my thoughts, I was stunned again by this endless sentence, and unconsciously stroked my cheek with my hand.

The temperature on the face is so hot that it can be used as a heater in this cold winter.

Suddenly realizing the meaning of Poor Oil Bottle, I jumped up from the bed, opened the door and rushed into the bathroom. As expected, I saw my face was reddened to the ears, and my lips were obviously congested. Even with a casual glance, I could understand what I had experienced.

I touched my lips, my face turned red again, I lowered my head and cursed fiercely.

Damn it, it's nothing more than complaining that I've left him alone these days. Is it necessary to make me look like this so that he won't be able to see him before he is satisfied? !

I opened the door of the bathroom with a dark face, and before my mother found out, I said "I'm tired and go back to my room for a while." Then I flashed into the bedroom, looking at Poyou Ping lying on the bed with his eyes closed as if he was in a deep sleep It looks like gnashing of teeth.

---------Zhang Qi Ling

After returning from Lingyin Temple, the situation was calm for three days. Wu Xie was dragged out by Xie Ziyang all day long, and he would not come back until night, and his face was abnormally red, obviously after drinking.

The Chinese custom of talking at the wine table is very unhealthy, but I can't stop it.

This is Wu Xie's communication.

I turned on the laptop and lowered the brightness of the screen as much as possible, and rubbed my forehead, trying to clear up my confused thoughts.

After coming to Hangzhou, things happened one after another, making people unable to get away from it. For a while, I ignored the jet lag. It was not until Wu Xie accidentally reminded me that time was running out. I could only stay up late for three consecutive days. What it feels like seems to have been forgotten.

But also because of the experience of the past few days, the writing is quite smooth.

But because of lack of sleep, the spirit that has been in a trance since the morning has been a little bit unsupported at this time.

I closed my eyes and raised my head to look out the window.Wu Xie's room has very good lighting, perhaps because of his student life, the bedroom is the largest room in the whole house except the study.

What I could have done in the guest room, but I stubbornly asked to do it in Wu Xie's room, probably because of the vacancy of these three days, which made me have an inexplicable dependence.

The sun shines through the window lattice and spreads on the desk. The winter sky is still a dull gray color, but it is not so depressing because of the sun. From Wu Xie's window, you can see the direction of the street outside the community. The unique scene of the city, although it seems noisy, but because of the very good sound insulation windows, there is no trace of noise entering the ears.

It is indeed a very suitable place to study, and Wu Xie's parents have indeed paid a lot for him.

Maybe Wu Xie's hesitation can be understood.

Xie Ziyang's three-day entanglement made Wu Xie temporarily forget what he needed to do when he returned to China, but Wu Xie is not a person who likes to wait, and he may start to do what he has decided in less than a week.

Inherit the Wu family.

Even if I stop it, it probably won't change his decision.

I opened my eyes, put my hands on the keyboard, and after a little thought, I started tapping the keys under my hands.

Since it can't be stopped, Jiu Jiu will try his best to help him.

Suddenly there was the slight sound of the door lock turning behind me. It was obviously deliberate. I didn't look back. Just by listening to the footsteps, I could tell who the person who walked in lightly was.

I turned around and looked at Wu Xie, "Going out?"

Wu Xie would only come to see me when I was about to go out, and at other times, it seemed that for the convenience of my work, I tried not to disturb my alone time.

But I would rather have him bother.

There was a look of surprise on Wu Xie's face, probably because I turned around suddenly, nodded and took two steps forward, reached out and touched my eyes, "I'll go to Third Uncle's place. You can take a break, I must have stayed up for a long time last night, and my energy is definitely not strong enough. Go back to the guest room and sleep for a while to restore your brain cells."

After listening to Wu Xie's words, I saved the document, closed the notebook and stood up. Instead of leaving Wu Xie's bedroom, I walked to the only bed in the room, sat down on the edge of the bed, and raised my head to look at Wu Xie.

Instinctively, she didn't want Wu Xie to leave, and she had a premonition in her heart that if Wu Xie went to look for Wu Sansheng, she might never be free in the future.

But this is what Wu Xie wants to do.

Very conflicted mood.

Wu Xie froze for a moment, raised his eyebrows lightly, "You want to sleep here?"

"En." I replied without hesitation, took off my slippers and lay down on my back.

The bed under him was very soft, Wu Xie seemed to like a bed that was so soft that people could sink into it, and it was the same when he was in London, he liked the soft bed in the guest room very much.

I closed my eyes, and heard Wu Xie's footsteps gradually approaching the bed, then stopped, and then there was a rustling sound, I couldn't help opening my eyes, and saw Wu Xie stretching out his hand, trying to move the bed beside the bed. The quilt was pulled over and covered me.

Wu Xie pursed the corners of her lips, her eyes were a little dark due to the light, and from my point of view, it seemed more like a shadow.

Let's be willful again.

I stretched out my hand and grabbed Wu Xie's wrist, with a little force, I pushed him onto the bed and pressed him down.

The feeling of looking down can easily satisfy a man's self-esteem, and there is an instinctive pleasure of conquest in my heart. I looked at Wu Xie for a moment with a confused expression, and I was also a little dazed.

It seems that he made a bad move driven by instinct.

Is it a man's instinct?Or the instinct of the beast?

After Wu Xie came back to his senses, he was still a little unclear about the situation. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed me, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Brother, what are you doing, get up, I'll go out and you can sleep for a while."

I was a little dissatisfied with Wu Xie's reaction, so I lowered my head and blocked the lips that were slightly parted because I had just finished speaking, squeezed my tongue in along the opened gap, and licked gently along the gums to the palate, unexpectedly In it, Wu Xie felt a slight tremor.

Finally understood.

I raised my eyes and glanced at Wu Xie's flushed face, my body was also a little pale, and I clearly realized that if I didn't stop, I might not be able to stop, but I still didn't let go.

Once the desire starts, it is difficult to stop. If I have enough self-control, I may not make the situation too bad.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure brought by the action at this time. Wu Xie's panting suddenly became a little messy, and the reason that was thrown away suddenly returned. There was also Wu Xie who was entangled in confusion at the bottom of his eyes.

I looked carefully at Wu Xie, who had a beautiful face, and said hoarsely, "Wu Xie, wash your face before going out."

means something.

But Wu Xie didn't seem to understand what I meant. She stroked her cheek with her finger and gently touched it. The doubts in her eyes suddenly dissipated, followed by unconcealable embarrassment. She stood up suddenly, opened the door and rushed out.

I looked at the wide open door and shook my head, lay down and closed my eyes, counting silently in my heart.

When the countdown reached zero, there was a loud noise from the door, followed by Wu Xie's deliberately heavy footsteps.

Occasionally, that might be fine.

The. Fifty-fourth

---------Wu Xie

In early January, the south is still relatively warm compared to the north, and it is many times better than London. It doesn’t matter if you go for a walk in the snow in sunny weather.

I looked at the neatly arranged bumps on the blind path under my feet and stomped my feet. I turned around and looked at the Poker Bottle following me, and rolled my eyes depressedly.

If it wasn't for this guy, I wouldn't have run to Third Uncle's shop early in the morning to apologize.

When I went to say goodbye to Boyou Pingzi yesterday, my mother called my third uncle and said that I would come over. I didn’t expect that I would go back on my word. My mother who was hooked by the TV series completely forgot that she had called my third uncle. In this matter, the third uncle and his old man waited until it was dark and didn't see my figure. In a rage, he ordered me to appear in front of him before nine o'clock in the morning today.

The third uncle's tricks are absolutely top-notch. I don't want to die tragically at the hands of my own uncle, so I can only go out to atone for my sins at this rare time when I see a few people on the street.

At this point, the elementary school students are reciting the text, and the office workers have already turned on the computer.

Only me and Pok You-Feng are the only ones who are still wandering in the streets.

I shook my head, and when Poker Ping came over, I started to move towards Uncle San's shop at the same speed as him.

I'm not a talkative person, especially when I'm not fully awake, I'm too lazy to speak, let alone expect Poker Bottle to say something to pass the time, so the two big men just walked all the way to the west without a word. Lingyinshe didn't feel embarrassed, it was just boring.

Sure enough, it's up to me to find a topic.