The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

Fu Xiuzhu opened the refrigerator very happily, first took a bottle of beer, turned his head to think for a while, and took another bottle.

Netizens said that if one bottle is not enough, then two bottles.

Well, just in case.

After closing the refrigerator, looking at the orange-yellow liquid in the wine bottle, he swallowed, feeling a little greedy.

He hasn't had a drink yet.

Stretching his neck to look outside, after confirming that the outside could not see the inside, he opened one of the bottles and took a big gulp with his head raised.

"Cough cough cough..."

so bitter!so spicy!

The spicy liquid slid down his throat, choking him to tears, his eyes were flushed, and after a while, he felt as if stars were shining in front of him.

How could there be such a nasty thing in the world?

Afraid that the man had been waiting outside for a long time, he casually wiped away the overflowing tears, shook his heavy head, and walked out with two bottles of beer.

I don't know if it was his illusion, although the wine was bad, but after drinking it, he felt a little excited for no reason.

Still want to drink.

He walked up to the man's side with a little vain footsteps, poured a full cup for the man on his own initiative, and yelled loudly: "Drink, give me a drink!"

Xi Huaizhen paused slightly, and turned her head to look at him.

The young man's skin was porcelain white, his cheeks were smudged a little red, his clear eyes were slightly widened, inexplicably a little fierce, there was a faint mist in his eye sockets, he looked a little blurred, and his eyelashes were still smudged. With some wet tears, the whole person looks tough and milky.

Xi Huaizhen's eyes darkened slightly, and her voice was a little deep: "Have you drank?"

Fu Xiuzhu shook his head subconsciously, but he nodded vigorously after thinking of something, and tried to open his foggy eyes to look at him: "I've drank it, it's very delicious."

He picked up the cup and handed it to the man's mouth, because it was a little full, and under his gentle movements, a little overflowed, "Master, drink it, you won't get drunk."

After a pause, he patted his small chest again, and with the movement, the wine overflowed from the glass again, dripping all on Xi Huaizhen's thigh.

He said: "Master, don't worry, even if you're drunk, I won't mess with you. I didn't spoil your body, and I didn't have any ill intentions toward you."

Xi Huaizhen: "..."

Oh, it turns out that the crying Bao Jing not only wanted his body, but also wanted to do something wrong to him.

After a moment of silence, he took the wine glass expressionlessly, put it to his lips and took a sip under the expectant eyes of the other party.

Seeing this, Fu Xiuzhu's whole face lit up, "Master, drink quickly, there will be more after drinking."

Xi Huaizhen calmly took another sip, and Fu Xiuzhu couldn't help but want to grab the cup and pour it directly for him.

As if he didn't see the anxiety in his eyes, Xi Huaizhen took a leisurely glance at him and said lightly, "It's delicious, don't you want it?"

Fu Xiuzhu's eyes fell on the man's thin lips, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Some thirsty.

He didn't even think about it, he held the wine bottle and raised his head and took a big gulp.

"Cough cough cough..."

If you drink too fast, you will inevitably choke and your face will turn red.

After choking, his head became heavier and his eyelids became heavier, but his spirit became more excited.

There is always a kind of fanciful self-confidence that you can do anything at this time.

He blinked his somewhat confused eyes, looked at the man sitting upright next to him, and the "little wish" that had been hidden in his heart for many years could no longer restrain his surge.

It is said that wine is strong and cowardly, so he raised his head and gulped down a few more sips, then put the wine bottle on the table heavily, turned around quickly, put his hands on the man's chair from left to right, and shackled the man to the chair inside.

Trying to open a pair of misty eyes, thinking that he is very domineering, but in fact softly declared: "I, I want to kiss you! I kiss you very hard!"

The drunk cat is close at hand, the faint fragrance of green bamboo mixed with a little alcohol lingers in the nose, inexplicably captivating.

Xi Huaizhen could even see the fine hairs on the other's face, his gaze fell on the other's bright red lips involuntarily, his Adam's apple slipped slightly in a subtle way, and his light-colored eyes became extraordinarily deep in an instant.

"I...I've wanted to do this for a long time," the weeping man, who had been drunk, flattened his mouth, tears fell down suddenly without warning, and he felt wronged, "But master, you are so bad, Not only was he so indifferent to me, but he even told others that he didn't know me, I...I felt so uncomfortable..."

"It was you who gave me life, and made me fall in love with you, and even caused me to dream of cultivating a human body as soon as possible, so that I could hug and sleep with you every day..."

The little drunk cat was completely confused, and cried incoherently: "I... I finally cultivated into a human body, but you disappeared again. I was so scared. I was so scared when I couldn't see you, but you don't know anything, and you still don't know anything." Tell me you don't know me, woo woo..."

"I... hiccup... I want to eat you, eat you, and you will never leave me again..."

Looking at the heartbroken crying man with tears in his eyes, Xi Huaizhen inexplicably felt a little funny, and he answered, "How do you want to eat?"

"Ah?" Fu Xiuzhu paused, and then his cheeks puffed up, fiercely: "Just eat like that, they all said, go straight up when you're drunk!"

The little face that was wet from crying suddenly moved closer, and read paragraph by paragraph: "Drag to bed, take off/naked/naked, sit on it, and move by yourself."

Xi Huaizhen: "..."

At this time, the little face in front of him suddenly moved closer again, and quickly smacked his lips, adding domineeringly: "There is one more thing, by surprise."

Xi Huaizhen froze all over. Although the two lips touched for less than a second, the soft touch seemed to have supreme magic power, which made his mind go blank in an instant and temporarily lost his ability to think.

"How is it? Let me just say that my learning ability is good?" Fu Xiuzhu bent his crying eyes, not without pride.

The increasingly rich fragrance of green bamboo hit her nostrils, Xi Huaizhen raised her eyelids and stared at the person close at hand, and suddenly said: "How do you think you have learned the performance in the past two days?"

The deep voice is a little hoarse.

Fu Xiuzhu was taken aback, "Huh?"

The man's voice was deep and slow: "Today I will teach you a little more, do more and talk less." As he spoke, he pressed the back of his neck quickly, and covered his thin lips.

It is different from the previous feeling of splitting at the touch of a touch. This time the touch is softer and more real. It is so real that it makes the scalp tingle, and the whole body feels like it has been electrified, crisp and numb.

Xi Huaizhen felt that his brain had become dull and stupid, and he stuck to the other's lips, not knowing what to do next for a long time.

Fu Xiuzhu's mind also became dull, but it was different from the man's motionlessness. After realizing that the man was just clinging to each other and not moving, he stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked between the other's lips, and then licked again.

As if the man's self-esteem had been provoked, Xi Huaizhen was stunned for a moment, and stuck out his tongue not to be outdone.

The moment his tongues touched, he felt his hand was empty, and the soft touch on his lips also disappeared.

He froze his face and looked down slowly.

I saw an emerald green bamboo that was only as long as his arm wriggling around in his arms, how happy he was like that.

Xi Huaizhen: "..."