The response was just a small sigh from the butterfly, and General Poppy shook his head helplessly, pinched it the white thigh of the butterfly, and hated it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"General Ben is pouring out his heart and lungs for you, and you are just perfunctory to General Ben!"

In fact, the unconscious hum of the wandering butterfly is not even perfunctory.

"Water ......"

At this time, the butterfly's eyes opened, her inky black eyes were covered with a layer of water, and the tip of her crimson tongue licked her lips again and again like a thirsty and panicked deer, "Water...... Water ......" a slightly hoarse call was full of longing.

General Poppy regretted it, he was looking for abuse at all, he should have hardened his heart and carried this wandering butterfly directly to the infirmary from the beginning, and now he would not bear the torment of this jade-wang being forcibly endured.

What a mistake, what a mistake......

General Poppy put the wine bottle down on the head of the bed, stood up, and went to the closet to bring a glass of warm water.

Before he could reach the bedside, General Poppy paused.

The girl on the bed had sat up at some point, and was holding the bottle of Hennessy X.O and pouring it into her little mouth.

From the angle from which General Poppy stood, only the side of the butterfly could be seen, and the light amber liquor overflowed from the corners of the girl's mouth, leaving a shiny, reverie trail on the girl's cheeks, the side of the neck, and the collarbone.

There is no part of the girl's body that is not like a smeared rouge that reveals a crimson color, just like the scenery in an oil painting, as red as a begonia, stunning and captivating......

But General Poppy paused not because of the seductive charm in front of him, but because of the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, General Poppy had never seen a smile on a wandering butterfly (except for a mocking sneer)......

The moment his eyes met the raised lips of the fluttering butterfly, General Huang seemed to be touched by an electric current, every nerve seemed to tremble, and an indescribable wonderful feeling flowed through his body.

General Poppy stared at the smile that seemed to be satisfied when the innocent child got the candy he wanted, and felt as if he was completely immersed in the fragrant wine, and his mind was drunk.

The butterfly was so thirsty that it seemed like a fire was baking her, her skin was spicy and scorching, and the water in her body seemed to have dried up.

Inadvertently touched a cold bottle, and the coolness in her palm made her feel so comfortable that she couldn't help but sigh.

Pick up the wine bottle, look up and see a burst of "coo-goo-goo......", and the cool feeling penetrates into the bottom of my heart.

But after the pleasure passed, the fire that came out of the depths of the body seemed to be even stronger, and the heat kept pouring to his face, and the noodle pig was as hot as a fire.

The more I drank, the more I felt thirsty, and the more thirsty I was, the more I wanted to absorb the coldness, which was tantamount to "drinking to quench my thirst", but the wandering butterfly didn't realize it, and the burned head was probably even a mess of brains.

Half a bottle of Hennessy X.O was poured into the stomach of the butterfly, and the butterfly, who had never been contaminated with wine, could resist it? The pink and crimson body immediately turned the red of drunkenness, and the cheeks were as red as the most vivid blood roses.

The corners of General Poppy's mouth hooked, and then the smile slowly expanded, what a drunk cat, interesting!

Slowly walking to the butterfly, General Poppy looked at him playfully.

Wandering Butterfly shook the wine bottle a few times, and couldn't shake out a drop of wine, and licked the mouth of the bottle unwillingly, General Poppy stared at Wandering Butterfly's small lilac tongue, only to feel that his throat was tight, and the pink little tongue seemed to be licking the tip of his heart.

Wandering Butterfly licked it twice, and she licked the mouth of the bottle so that she couldn't smell the wine, so she muttered a slurred sentence, and then threw the bottle aside.

General Poppy held a glass of water in one hand and the bed railing of the upper bunk in the other, and looked at the drunken wandering butterfly with a series of childish movements condescendingly and funny.

With no bottle to obstruct her vision, Wandering Butterfly finally noticed the tall poppy general with the pestle in front of her.

"Hee-hee" laughed twice, and the butterfly stood up from the mattress tremblingly, and the top of his head hit the bed board of the upper bunk, and he stumbled and fell directly into the arms of General Poppy.

The water in General Poppy's hand was spilled, and a few drops splashed on the butterflies' chest, like morning dew on the pink roses, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

General Poppy hurriedly reached out and hugged Wandering Butterfly's waist to stabilize his falling body, and with the other hand, he handed the water cup to Wandering Butterfly's lips, "Little drunken cat, come, drink water......"

How do you know, but as soon as she raised her hand, she pushed away the water handed over by General Poppy, and her two little hands grabbed General Poppy's collar and smirked vigorously.

"Little drunken cat, what's so funny?" General Poppy pinched the butterfly's waist lightly.

"This ...... This is not an poppy...... General Poppy?...... Belch...... Hee-hee...... You...... You're finally planted in my hands......"

Wandering Butterfly's face was almost attached to General Poppy's face, and his wide eyes rolled slightly, and he shuttled back and forth on General Poppy's face.

General Poppy's hand that was holding Wandering Butterfly's waist tightened suddenly, and he brought Wandering Butterfly's naked body into his arms, and asked with a smile, "Little drunken cat, when did General Ben fall into your hands?"

The hot breath exhaled from General Poppy's mouth sprayed on the moist eyes of the Wandering Butterfly, and the eyelashes of the Wandering Butterfly trembled, and then she tightened the collar of General Poppy, seeing that her posture was to lift General Poppy Huang as a whole, but in the end, she couldn't even shake this man who was as steady as Mount Tai.

"General Poppy...... I...... I'm your instructor...... Belch...... You, you can't tease me anymore......" Fluttersdie said breathlessly, occasionally burping a wine or two.

"Oh?......" General Poppy raised his eyebrows, his deep eagle eyes were full of playful smiles, it turned out that this little cat really wanted to be his student and listen to his orders.

"As a soldier, you, you must absolutely obey the orders of your commander......"

The curvature of the corners of General Poppy's mouth couldn't help but rise very sharply, what a little wild cat who was stubborn, wasn't this sentence exactly what he used when he teased her yesterday?

"If I want you to do 10,000 pull-ups, you have to do it for me honestly, if I want you to be a live target for shooting, you must be a live target for me to shoot, I am your instructor, and the instructor's orders here are above all else, do you hear it clearly? General Huang ......?"

"Hear me clearly, kitten...... Even if you want General Ben to lie down and obediently let you up, General Ben will do the same, right? Kitten!" General Poppy leaned his face, biting the earlobe of the wandering butterfly, and whispered bewildermently.

"Yes!" Wandering Butterfly nodded as if awakened.

General Poppy threw the water cup in his hand far away, and the sudden sound of glass breaking in his ears made Wandering Butterfly tremble involuntarily, and the next moment, General Poppy Huang hugged Wandering Butterfly's small waist, and both fell on the mattress when he turned around.