Looking at He Yu's head getting closer and closer!

Suddenly, Fang Qing seemed to remember something, tilted her head to the side, and said questioningly: "How can you be your baby?

When He Yu heard this, he was forced to pause for the action he had just made.

He was sure that Xiao Nizi must be very drunk, otherwise he would not understand this truth. Explaining to her now is undoubtedly like tossing around in a swamp, sinking faster and doing no good to yourself.

He Yu reached out and poked Fang Qing's head again, as if this had become his habitual action.

Then, He Yu leaned into Fang Qing's ear and whispered: "Well, baby, I'll teach you!"

Fang Qing nodded, looking very humble and taught, like a good student who was eager to learn.

Therefore, when He Yu continued the action just now and approached Fang Qing again, she did not dodge, nor did she raise any other objections.

Although the streamer in Fang Qing's eyes was especially flickering and jumping, she still raised her hands obediently and clinged to He Yu's shoulders, even if she was a little drunk, it did not affect her two hands to wrap around He Yu's neck deftly.

Perhaps, Fang Qing's heart is also longing for something.

He Yu's thin lips fell lightly on Fang Qing's eyebrows, the corners of her eyes, and the tip of her nose, as if she was focusing on her own territory, spreading the dense kiss willfully everywhere.

There was no expected fiery, only the warmth of water, and the feeling was like a forest flower swirling and lightly touching the surface of the lake, disturbing layers of thin ripples, and dissipating as if there was nothing.

All the way down, and then kissed Fang Qing's cheek, the dimple he was most obsessed with, and the corners of his lips.

Finally, Fang Qing's red lips were covered.

There is still a fruity aroma of red wine between the lips and teeth, with the sweetness of red plum and vanilla.

The four-petal red lips are close together, and He Yu seems to have tasted the Q-elastic and smooth jelly, and it seems to have mined the soft honey.

He was like an elf wandering among the nectar sources of the sea of flowers, licking his lips and licking his food, and the tip of his tongue tapped Fang Qing's teeth again and again.

He is a patient hunter, tirelessly patrolling the Tooth Side in search of a breakthrough in the hope of reaping deeper honey.

Suddenly, Fang Qing's teeth opened slightly, and He Yu probed his spirit tongue deeper into Fang Qing's tooth cavity, and found Fang Qing's lilac tongue anchored in Jingyuan.

The spirit snake gently picked it up, pushed and pulled the little tongue ashore, and gradually guided her to communicate with herself in a veneer exchange.

Under the skillful teasing of He Yu's tongue, Fang Qing's tongue cavity turned into a rich spring of sweet rain, and the rich honey source continued to secrete sweet nectar, and Fang Qing's little tongue also learned He Yu's movements and slowly tried to move.

The two lined up their troops and deployed their troops, taking the tongues of both sides as the battlefield step by step.

Fang Qing first fought with He Yu in his own territory, entangled and entangled, and did not distinguish between victory and defeat;

In desperation, He Yu took care of himself and retreated.

Fang Qing did not investigate, single-handedly chased out of the position, and bravely rushed into the enemy's war zone.

I saw that the enemy's teeth and city defenses were wide open, and Fang Qing led the crowd to march all the way, as if entering a no-man's land.

Just when Fang Qing mistakenly thought that she was invincible and proud and happy.

Suddenly, a member of the enemy formation suddenly descended from the sky and intercepted Fang Qing's lilac tongue, He Yu's lips tightened at the same time, trapping Fang Qing's little tongue firmly and unable to move.

Fang Qing wanted to pull out hard, but she was entangled even tighter, and the feeling of pain and numbness went all the way down to her chest and abdomen.

At this moment, Fang Qing was still sitting on the rocking chair on the terrace.

After this change, Fang Qing's fighting spirit was all ignited, she didn't want to sit still, so she secretly let go of the hands around He Yu's neck, and groped down to grab He Yu's wrist.

Fang Qing shook her feet as if she was having fun, finding the right time, Fang Qing kicked her feet on the ground violently, pushed He Yu away with both hands, and retreated with the rocking chair as soon as possible, realizing the victory of the tongue and tongue.

Looking at the trapped enemy generals escaping, He Yu was not in a hurry, because in the next second, the rocking chair swung back, and Fang Qing followed it back.

was also taken by He Yu to steal a sip of incense, Fang Qing seemed to retreat again in anger, and when she came back, she was still caught by He Yu...... So three times, the simple game was played by the two of them!

When Fang Qing came back from the company at noon, because Wei Xiao and the others followed, they didn't find a suitable time to change clothes.

Until now, she still wears clothes specially bought for work, a close-fitting white shirt, which perfectly highlights Fang Qing's delicate and good lines.

Fang Qing on the rocking chair swayed, the person in front of her was near and far away, and her lips were eaten at intervals.

Everything seems beautiful, but I don't want to be in my stomach, and at this moment I am turning over the river and the sea, experiencing huge waves!

Finally, when Fang Qing pushed He Yu away again and her body was at the highest point, she spit out with a "wow".

There was no "waste" at all, the filth was impartial, and all contributed to Fang Qing's own white shirt.

The purple-red wine stains and viscous gastric juices stuck the large piece of vomit firmly to the chest.

It's a shame that he didn't get drunk, and he was able to keep a glimmer of clarity when kissing, and this accident was dodged in time.

Otherwise, if this human body* is thrown into his arms again, then it will be a pair of embarrassed at this time.

He Yu wondered in his heart, could it be that this drunkenness was also contagious? He had never been drunk before, but now he was about to start doubting his own drinking.

A few times he and Fang Qing drank, and she could get drunk a few times. It seems that he has influenced Fang Qing, and those who drink a small amount of alcohol are easy to get drunk.

Seeing that she was vomiting all over her body, Fang Qing raised her hand at this time, and she was at a loss.

He Yu hurriedly stopped the rocking chair, passed his right hand through Fang Qing's armpit, and his left hand went around the crook of his leg, and carried Fang Qing into the bathroom.

There are two bathrooms in the apartment, one inside and one in the guest bathroom, and the terrace is close to the outside, so He Yu went straight to the nearest guest bathroom.

Walking into the inner bathroom, He Yu just put Fang Qing down and fiddled to stand firm, before He Yu avoided it, Fang Qing began to dislike the dirty clothes on her body, as if she didn't want to wear them on her body for a moment.

Fang Qing's ten fingers were slender, and she began to unbutton her shirt from between her neck, one, two, and the pale pink corset loomed under the shirt, He Yu just glanced at it inadvertently, and inadvertently glimpsed the layers of lace on the corset.

He Yuzhi felt that the blood was surging up repeatedly, and there seemed to be some kind of liquid in his nose that was about to come out.

He hurriedly turned around: "I'll go get you clothes." He Yu said, and retreated as if he was fleeing.

He Yu stood at the door, standing for a long time, struggling with the question of whether to turn through Fangqing's wardrobe or not.

Finally he gave up, returned to his room, went to the closet and retrieved a white shirt of his own, plus a large bath towel, and placed them on the shelf outside the guest bathroom.