55. Not a drop is left

Xia Yu put on his pants, said goodbye to Mr. Hatano, and returned to the private room.

Bai Siyan was licking the wine glass.

Her face was flushed, and her eyes were a little misty.

It's not the same as usual, but now she's a little more coquettish.

It can probably be described as Suxiang cartilage.

Bai Siyan leaned half of his body on the table, shook the bottle of Moutai with his hand, and frowned slightly, "Not a drop left?"

It looks like I've drunk too much.

Just now, taking advantage of the fact that no one Bai Siyan's alcohol addiction had some seizures, he didn't control it too much, so he drank a bottle.

Xia Yu asked Shu Yu Qiurong with his eyes.

Shu Yu Qiurong shook her head, "Don't worry, you haven't been taken advantage of." ”

Hearing her say this, Xia Yu was relieved.

Shu Yu Qiurong's face was slightly red, and her eyes were a little complicated.

She didn't know why she had to explain her innocence to a strange man.

Xia Yu looked at Bai Siyan a little helplessly.

What does this guy say is good to control yourself?

I was greedy for a cup for a while, but fortunately I came quickly, otherwise I really don't know what would have happened.

Xia Yu sighed, looked around, and found that Cheng Le and Cao Jie were gone.

Oh, and I can't say it's gone.

Cao Jie seemed to have fainted in the toilet.

So Xia Yu notified the waiter and asked them to go to the toilet to see Cao Jie's situation, and let him buy the order by the way.

Bai Siyan was really drunk, and he drank most of the bottle of Moutai by himself.

The amount of alcohol itself is not very good, and it is really difficult to do now.

He held Bai Siyan with one hand, carried the weight of her body to his shoulders and walked downstairs.

Because Bai Siyan's body was a little soft, Xia Yu had to hold her waist so that she could use her strength.

Shu Yu Qiurong silently followed behind them, seemingly not very satisfied with the hand that Xia Yu placed on Bai Siyan's waist.

She's grown to such a big size that she hasn't been touched by a man yet.

Xia Yu didn't care, Shu Yu Qiurong's waist was probably the second thinnest among the legal women he had ever embraced.

Because the waist is thin, some parts are very prominent.

But this waist should be the softest he has ever touched.

Not only soft, but also firm and elastic, can be called the first best waist.

Noticing Shu Yu Qiurong's gaze, Xia Yu coughed and said, "I have no choice, I have to have a grip, otherwise I won't be able to hold it at all." ”

Okay.

Shu Yu Qiurong pursed her lips, and it was hard to say anything.

It's only to blame that she didn't stop Bai Siyan.

It is estimated that Bai Siyan didn't expect that the amount of alcohol in this body would be so small, if it was according to her previous experience, she would not be drunk in a thousand glasses.

Bai Siyan talked nonsense as he walked.

"Good wine, good wine. ”

Bai Siyan hiccuped, "It's been a long time since I've drunk such a good wine." ”

"A pot of wine among the flowers, come and take a sip.

When they wake up, they mingle with each other, and when they get drunk, they disperse. ”

“......”

I don't know why, Xia Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Li Taibai's poems have been tarnished by you!

......

Walking downstairs, Xia Yu stuffed Bai Siyan into the car, and the driver drove a Rolls-Royce and sent them downstairs to the apartment.

In this case, it is estimated that you will not be able to go to the company.

Fortunately, she is the boss herself, and if she is absent for a day and a half, no one will say anything.

The driver watched Xia Yu go upstairs with Shu Yu Qiurong in his arms, and his mood was quite complicated.

In the past, he used to send his boss to and from work.

Sure enough, this is a face-looking society.

......

Entering the door, Xia Yu vigorously carried Bai Siyan to the bed on the second floor.

Shu Yu Qiurong still asked with concern in the back, "Isn't it a little heavy?" Actually, I have already controlled my weight, but it is still around 110 all the time. ”

Xia Yu rolled his eyes in his heart.

What's wrong with these women?

Do you still have to care about your weight after you die?

"You're 170, 110 isn't heavy. ”

Xia Yu stared at Bai Siyan's slightly undulating chest and swallowed his saliva silently.

Children like about 95 pounds of sister paper.

As everyone knows, 110 is the best.

If you are too thin, you will lack meat on your body.

Xia Yu refers to the thighs.

It's too thin and doesn't look good.

Just these two tight long legs, it can be seen that Shu Yu Qiurong is not light.

Hearing Xia Yu say this, Shu Yu Qiurong lowered her head a little shyly.

She silently stroked the long hair around her ears, and the roots of her ears were slightly red.

......

Bai Siyan rolled around on the bed.

At first, she was prone and seemed to feel the pressure from her chest, and she instinctively rolled over again.

This time it's face-up.

There's a saying that says -

When you're lying flat, it's really big.

However, Xia Yu was not ready to take advantage of her, mainly because she was afraid that she would vomit on herself.

What's more, the owner of the body is still around.

He doesn't have this perverted habit of stealing people in front of his master.

However, Bai Siyan frowned, clutching his chest a little uncomfortably, and seemed to be a little out of breath.

She was wearing a close-fitting blouse today, which was indeed a bit tight.

Although it is very eye-catching, it is indeed a little uncomfortable to be strangled after being drunk.

Xia Yu sighed and stretched out his hands-

Go unbutton her dress.

Letting go of the two pieces on his neck, Bai Siyan still seemed to feel uncomfortable.

So Xia Yu went down and prepared to untie a few more.

But he tried a few times and found that he couldn't solve it.

Xia Yu gasped.

It shouldn't be.

With his years of **** experience and skill, how could he encounter Waterloo here?

"The bottom row is sewn up, just a decoration. You've got to take it off. ”

Shu Yu Qiurong patiently guided beside her.

Her eyes were a little complicated.

"Oh. ”

Xia Yu suddenly realized, and his eyes went from top to bottom, walking to the gap between the skirt and the clothes.

I don't know why he suddenly became nervous.

This is the first time I've played this kind of play.

Although he didn't have the fetish of being watched by others, he was inexplicably a little excited when he thought that it was the deity of the body below who was watching the battle.

In this case, if you want to make Bai Siyan more comfortable, it is inevitable that there will be physical contact.

Xia Yugang leaned down and prepared to pick her up.

Bai Siyan's two arms suddenly wrapped around his neck.

She stared at Xia Yu's eyes with drunken eyes, and her lips opened slightly.

"Xia Yu, we're together again. ”

Xia Yu suddenly moved.

But then his face changed dramatically-

Hearing only a wow, Bai Siyan's throat swelled, and he accidentally sprayed it on his face.

......

In the afternoon, Xia Yu went to the funeral home to pay tribute to Zhang Muying and Shawu.

It turns out that Shawu's real name is Mo Xuan.

It's a pretty good girl.

You can see it by looking at the photos on the mourning hall.

The face is delicate, with two large pear vortices.

It's just that he died in a car accident, and now his dignity is a little tragic.

Sha Wu grinned, revealing two blood sockets, as if she was happy with Xia Yu's arrival.

Xia Yu burned a paper mobile phone for her, hoping that Sha Wu could become an excellent writer in the underworld over there.

After that, I also gave a gift of 500 yuan.

After paying tribute to the veil, he went to Zhang Muying's side next door.

Zhang Mingde's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at him.

Almost then, Xia Yu became his son-in-law.

If Zhang Muying doesn't die, they still have a good chance of becoming Weng's son-in-law.

Xia Yu comforted his family, gave him and his parents' share of the gift money, and then took out the fan from his schoolbag.

This was the last wish he had promised Zhang Muying.

Xia Yu walked to the mourning hall, knelt in front of the coffin and bowed three times to Zhang Muying.

Then he threw the fan into the brazier.

Looking at the photos placed on it, both familiar and unfamiliar, Xia Yu's heart was filled with infinite sighs (xī xū).

I don't know if it's his delusion.

The smoke rose and turned into a human figure in the air.

Probably a beautiful woman.

But it's completely different from the fairy in the painting.

......