Watched beam unexpectedly pushed open the fence door and left the whole Song Dynasty villa door. Just as soon as I turned around, I found that Yutingchuan still didn’t come into the house.
See her turn YuTingChuan suddenly straightened up and approached.
Immediately, Song Qingcheng posted a door panel on his back.
Yu Tingchuan’s right arm holds the suit button on her head. The tie knot is loose and the neckline of the shirt is slightly open. When talking, the Adam’s apple gently moves When I come back?品茶
Song city gently well a eyes watching him straight is not to let you drink less and drink yourself like this and then simply don’t come back like this
Yu Tingchuan smiled, probably because he drank too much, which made it more charming.
At the very least, let the whole song heart beat faster.品茶
Still in this position
Song Qingcheng thinks he is intentional.
You’re so sexy when you’re drunk in the middle of the night.
Before she could respond, Yu Tingchuan’s deep eyes looked at her, but even though she was bloodshot, it was particularly clear. Suddenly, he held her in his left hand and bowed his head in this posture to kiss. Some cool steel watches brushed her neck, and her lip was sucked by men.
It’s not a kiss, it’s a real bite
Song city can raise my hand to hold his lean waist.
Don’t turn from the first round品茶!
☆ Chapter 31 It’s never too heavy to sleep like this?
Yutingchuan bit her and then left her lips.
Let her go, too.
Song City felt that his lips were a little sticky and knew that it was a man who opened his mouth to contain the reason. Two people were next to each other, and the smell of alcohol and tobacco was heavier. She slightly retreated her head. It smells so big to me.
Yu Tingchuan looked down at her with a smile on her face, then withdrew her arm from the door panel, slowly turned around and walked on the floor, tugging at the tie knot with her hand, and did not forget to tell her to go back to my room and rest first, and sit in my building.
Words fall YuTingChuan walked into the living room a butt sitting on the sofa.
Song Qingcheng looked at him and wondered, Are you upset with your stomach?
Speaking, most of her sleepiness has disappeared.
Yu Tingchuan gave a manual meal and then looked up and cast her face with soft eyes to explain No, just sit here and sober up.
Song city did not believe that he immediately turned to the kitchen to soak honey water.
When she came out with a glass of water, the sofa guy was closing his eyes and breathing a little hard.
Song Qingcheng’s consciousness lightens his steps.
Section 312
Put the white porcelain cup on the coffee table and look at the sleeping man. Even if the temperature rises in March, he will definitely catch cold. Look out his eyebrow eye fatigue and don’t want to suddenly wake her up. Song Qingcheng couldn’t help sighing and turned to single person sofa and took his own blanket to cover Yutingchuan.
But she woke up before she came to give up Yutingchuan.
Apparently, I didn’t sleep very hard
Yu Tingchuan said, Haven’t you gone upstairs yet?
Well, replied Song Qingcheng, taking the white porcelain cup and handing it to him, I’ll go after you drink it.
Honey is boiled in warm water.
Song Qingcheng sat next to staring at Yutingchuan drinking half a cup of honey water.
When Yu Tingchuan put the cup back on the coffee table, Song Qingcheng smelled that he smelled a little smoky. It is estimated that there were many smokers in the dinner. She pressed her hand to his stomach. It really doesn’t hurt?
Yu Tingchuan grabbed her little hand and wrapped her warm palm in Don’t plan to go to class early?
After being drunk, the man’s voice is a little low and dumb.
Listen to the whole song ear somehow let her feel steadfast and at ease.
How can I rest like you? Song Qingcheng pulled the blanket toward him. It’s not too old to worry.
Then she suddenly noticed and looked up.
YuTingChuan didn’t speak is quietly watching her.
That look is particularly affectionate.
Look more tender than usual at this moment.
Song city face some hot thought that he had just complained about verbosity, some not since she let go of the blanket in her hand. I’ll get you a wet towel.