Chapter 1769

As soon as song Xiaoyu began to drink, she thought the wine was fragrant and delicious. She held her head and said, "you are not Do you have low back pain

"It seems that you can drink it very well. Besides, this wine is a little expensive. It's a pity not to take a sip of it?" Fu Weichen said, and then the body's center of gravity lean on the back of the chair, the whole person is particularly lazy and charming.

In fact, song Xiaoyu was a little impatient with the first few drinks of wine, and then she felt dizzy again. She poured wine for herself, and then went to Fu Weichen. Sometimes she felt that wine was really a good thing. The wine was strong and courageous. Anyway, he said that she would feed him, and she would give it to her.

She staggered to him, one hand on the back of his chair, the other hand with a glass, and then put it on the table, "you have a stomachache, if you drink more pain, I don't care."

The girl bent slightly, the eyes are crystal clear, as if flashing light, drunk fish eyes are very beautiful, flashing a beautiful light, she was drunk, but she was intoxicated.

Fu Wei Chen slightly looked up, looking at her long hair stained in the corner of her mouth, the man slender fingers pick up her hair, gently put behind the ear, "stomach has no pain, not angry, no pain."

His fingertips crossed her cheek, and her eyes followed his fingers, a little confused, "forget it, the wine has been given to you, you just drink it, I don't know how expensive your wine is."

When she turned to go, she felt a tight waist. She leaned back and sat on his leg.

Song Xiaoyu is stunned. She He had a dream again. Sure enough, Fu Weichen in the dream was kind to her. She felt warm. Then she leaned against his arms. The man's face rubbed against the skin of her neck and said, "this wine is more expensive than you. If you drink my wine, what should I pay for it?"

There is a man's arm around the waist, and the girl's hand gently touches the back of the man's hand, "I have nothing. You have to give me a drink."

"I don't think you're so obedient." He said, in a low voice.

Song Xiaoyu turned back, her blurred eyes staring at men's eyes, very deep eyes, she suddenly opened a way: "your eyes are particularly good-looking."

Fu Wei sank and moved, and her fingers gently rubbed the corners of her lips, "well, I have many beautiful places."

Song Xiaoyu put his arm around his neck, and his face was rubbing against his arms. Fu Wei sank and moved around her, gently touching her ears. Song Xiaoyu felt a little itchy, "don't......"

"Are you still feeding me a drink?" He said close to her ear, fish feel his ears are crisp, his voice is low, deep tone, but his breath is hot, she thinks his ears are really hot.

"You can drink it yourself." She was leaning in his arms, lazy and so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

"If you don't feed me, I won't drink it." He said, to bite the skin between her neck, song Xiaoyu felt itchy, fingers to push his head.

"OK, I'll feed you..." Song Xiaoyu took up his glass and put it to his mouth. "It's not sweet to drink like this..."

The glass in his hand was taken away, and the man took a sip of the wine and then held her lip

Song Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly and waited for the man's lips to leave. When he asked, "is it good to drink?"

She nodded stupidly, and then the remaining half of the wine was finished in this way.

The wine is gone, but the lingering of lips and teeth is not over. Song Xiaoyu hooks his neck and says, "I I love you... "

Her lips and teeth are tender, which she can't help sighing when she is in love. Fu Weishen gasps and puts her on the dining table with her hands on both sides of her body. She wears a denim skirt and a white collarless shirt when she goes out today. A man's hand opens the buttons of her clothes one by one.

"I really like it. I have you in my heart. It's not because you have been kind to me, or you like it very much When Zheng xuze confessed to me, I wanted to understand... " She said, "Fu Weishen, I like you so much..."

"Well You'll grow up faster, eh? "

Song Xiaoyu hugs his neck and is not willing to let go. Only in her dream can she express her feelings and love.

Only in the dream, she can feel that she is so happy, his kiss, his touch, she even felt that there was temperature, his lips rub her every inch of skin, she had a feeling of being treasured.

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Song Xiaoyu wakes up again in Fu Weishen's bed. She sits up. She wears yesterday's skirt, and she takes a deep breath.

Watching Fu Weichen sleep with his back to her.

She holds her own face, and her dream at night is actually more absurd. She is sitting on the dining table and is slightly sunk by Fu

She bit her lips, she immediately got out of bed, and then to the bathroom forehead, she looked at herself in the mirror, blushed with blood, she bit her lower lip, and her heart beat very, very hard. Yesterday she gave up at the table, was he taken as food?

Song Xiaoyu breathed his breath, and he dared to dream such a dream. At least these dreams, two people were naked, but there was no such dream.Because she doesn't have this experience, the more song Xiaoyu thinks about it, the more wrong he feels. This This is what is messy ah, big morning, can you think of some normal, she walked out of the bathroom, looking at the table has been cleaned up, she pursed her lips, is it really a dream?

Why are dreams so real, so Song Xiaoyu frowns and thinks, but if it's not a dream, what can it be?

Fu Wei sank into bed and looked at her staring at the dining table in a daze, "what are you looking at?"

"Well, did you drink last night?" Song Xiaoyu asked, a face of curiosity, "did you let me give you wine?"

"I asked you for wine, did you give it to me? Song Xiaoyu, I really didn't expect that you were so greedy. You drank all my wine. "

"I..." Song Xiaoyu wants to say something. No, she is asking him. How can he ask him again?

Fu Weichen brushed past her, then backed back two steps, and then said, "in the future, sleep, do not allow me to climb up to my bed in the middle of the night, which is very frightening."

Song Xiaoyu touched his head, did she climb to his bed? Why don't you have any impression in your mind?

Song Xiaoyu exhaled, which Is it a fragment of legend?

What's more, it's strange for her to have such a dream after drinking wine, either naked or holding together?

In short, song Xiaoyu felt that he was really a little sad.

Fu Weichen took a morning bath in the morning, "Song Xiaoyu..."

Song Xiaoyu sitting on the sofa holding his head, in meditation, he heard him calling, "what?"

"Go to the closet and help me get my clothes. I forgot to bring them." 7

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