"Bye-bye. ”

"Until next time. ”

Her waving hands gradually stopped as he left, and her smile that pretended to be drunk stiffened, slowly revealing a wry smile.

"Hmph, ha, hmph. ”

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The mourning oracle knocked on the door, but found no response.

[Haven't you come back yet?] ]

Thinking so, the mourning oracle opened the door with the key.

The room was dark, but the TV was on, and Du Qinggui sat on the sofa, hugging a square pillow and curling into a ball.

"You're ...... Wow, why is the picture so bloody. ”

"Shh~"

Mourning sat on the sofa and watched TV with Du Qinggui, and after watching it for a while, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy, and spontaneously got closer.

"Ahh

The mourning oracle was so frightened that he hugged Du Qinggui on the side.

Du Qinggui pinched him lightly angrily.

"If you can't see it, don't be stubborn. ”

"No, I feel like this is the safest place right now. ”

"Then you close your eyes and cover your ears. ”

The mourning message was done, and sure enough...... I almost scared myself to death.

So he buried his head in Du Qinggui's arms.

Du Qinggui sighed helplessly and silently turned off the TV.

Mourning slowly raised his head and looked around at the darkness and said.

"It's over?"

"No, but I'll see it next time. ”

"Eat or shower first?"

"I seem to have heard of this sentence, and it seems that there is another sentence. ”

"What else?"

"I can't seem to remember, no matter, let's eat first. ”

"Well, let's go. ”

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"Sure enough, the dishes made with heart are better than the dishes made under duress. ”

"Of course. ”

"Would you like to have some drinks?"

"I'm about to vomit, but I'll have two more drinks with you. ”

Du Qinggui took out the liquor from the pantry, poured a small glass for the mourning message, and poured it full for himself.

"Do you drink liquor?"

"You don't have to drink too much liquor. ”

"That's right. ”

"Do what you can. ”

"Haha, got it. ”

The mourning oracle smiled slightly bitterly.

"How's it going today?"

Du Qinggui asked while selecting food with chopsticks.

"It's ok, it's just that it's hotter with the heating on. ”

"Is the heating still on this weather?"

"Maybe it's because some people are dressed more revealingly. ”

The moment he said this, he regretted it.

"What's going on?"

Du Qinggui gently brought it over.

"There are a lot of activities, such as ......"

"Sounds hilarious. ”

"yes, but there's always one guy who is annoying. ”

"For example?"

"For example, always saying something in front of you, always hurting others without care, always looking down on others, etc. ”

"It sounds like the man is casual. ”

"Super casual. ”

"Do you want more?"

"I'll just do it myself. ”

While moving his hands and mouth, he unconsciously felt a little hot all over his body, and his face was a little red.

"It's a little hot. ”

Du Qinggui raised his head and glanced at the mourning oracle and said.

"You're drinking too much. ”

"Before I knew it, I drank too much. ”

"Let's go take a shower and sober up. ”

"Well, I can't eat it anymore. ”

"Hmm. ”

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Mourning was lying in the bathtub, drowsy.

[Are you really too tired?]

Thinking so, his thoughts began to fly away.

I don't know how long it took, the door was opened, and Du Qinggui, who was wrapped in a bath towel, walked in.

Glancing at the mourning message with his eyes closed, Du Qinggui thought.

[Asleep?]

Du Qinggui took off the bath towel, put it on the clothes hanger, and slowly walked to the bathtub.

I tested the temperature of the water with my hand and shook the mourning oracle awake.

"You're here. ”

The mourning oracle said in a daze.

"The water is cold, change it and soak it again. ”

"Oh. ”

After a while, the water was changed, and Du Qinggui also lay in, gently hugging the arm of the mourning oracle.

"Your face is hotter than hot water. ”

Du Qinggui touched his mournful face and said.

"You look fine. ”

"It doesn't feel anything. ”

"I'm a little sleepy. ”

"Then let's go to bed. ”

"Hmm. ”

Du Qinggui closed his eyes and snuggled on the shoulder of the mourning oracle, and the mourning oracle also closed his eyes to enjoy the warmth and tenderness.

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"The water temperature has come down, and I almost have to leave. ”

The mourning oracle woke up from a near-asleep state and nodded.

"Hiss~"

"I can't seem to stand up. ”

"Take my hand and try. ”

Mourning reluctantly stood up, but accidentally bumped into Du Qinggui's body.

A soft and slippery feeling spread throughout the body, and the already somewhat drunk mourning couldn't help but hug Du Qinggui.

Du Qinggui was slightly startled by the sudden hug, but he quickly adapted to it.

After intimate contact with the body for a while, Du Qinggui said softly.

"Let's put on your clothes first, it's not good if you catch a cold. ”

"Good. ”

Du Qinggui asked while getting dressed.

"Sobered up?"

"It seems to be better after hugging for a while. ”

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Du Qinggui, who was dressed in pajamas, threw himself into the arms of the mourning oracle who was also dressed in pajamas, hugged his waist and said.

"I'm a little drunk now, so take me to bed. ”

Mourning touched his nose and said curtly.

"How do you hold it?"

Du Qinggui raised his hand from the waist of the mourning oracle to the neck and said.

"What do you say?"

In the end, the mourning oracle slowly hugged Du Qinggui to the bed in the way of a princess hug and asked.

"It's so light, how much do you weigh?"

"It's more than forty kilograms, I haven't weighed it for a long time. ”

"Come, lie down. ”

Du Qinggui patted the bed next to him and motioned for mourning to come over and lie down.

As she lay down, she felt like her bones were sinking into the bed.

Du Qinggui pulled the quilts over and covered each other, leaned over and hugged the mourning oracle, and finally unconsciously climbed onto the mourning oracle.

Du Qinggui raised his head and looked at the eyes of the mourning oracle, stroked the mourning face with both hands, and slowly kissed the cherry mouth.

The tongue naturally enters the other's mouth and becomes entangled with the other's tongue.

The body moves around involuntarily, and it seems to be very comfortable.

The tongue of the mourning oracle was sucked by the other party, and it seemed a little weak, firstly because the sleepiness came up again, and secondly, because he wanted to be passive like this.

After a long time, Du Qinggui moved his small mouth away, leaned against the ear of the mourning oracle and breathed a little heavily.

After a while, Du Qinggui let his hands go and fold with the hands of the mourning oracle, and then gently spit out the words.

"That's it for today, good night. ”

"Okay, good night. ”

The mourning oracle accepted the request without refusing, closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep.