Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the sorrow is even more sorrowful through wine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, Bei Long understands, and madmen also understand, even if some things are unfair, before they have enough strength, they can only borrow wine and scold a few words at home.

So they borrowed wine and scolded, got drunk after scolding, and slept after getting drunk, the most important thing is to vent, that is, in this world, even the secretary general of the United Nations is constrained everywhere, and if they really want everything to be fair, unless they have the ability to blow up the earth with one punch.

But if he really had the ability to blow up the earth with one punch, then he himself would have become an unfair existence first.

The madman is really drunk, and being able to sit up and give a thumbs up is purely his instinct for self-preservation, and he has forced himself to wake up when Jiang Hanxue approached, and after finding that it is harmless, he automatically fell down again and entered a drunken coma.

If I hadn't had this instinct, I wouldn't have known how many times I'd died.

Beron is fake drunk, he is not not drunk, but a madman is far from enough.

So he is fighting for acting skills now, I thought that Jiang Hanxue would be relieved to see it, but I didn't expect Jiang Hanxue to take him back to the room to sleep. Now Beilong really regrets it, I knew I wouldn't pretend to be so realistic just now, it's good now-

"Phew!"

Bei Long's leg hit the door frame, and the corners of Bai Long's mouth twitched twice concealedly, you did it on purpose, right? It must have been on purpose, right?

Suddenly, he felt a pair of jade arms holding him from behind pull out, and his body suddenly fell backwards involuntarily.

Pill...... Even if Beilong didn't open his eyes, he knew everything about the furnishings at home, and at this angle, wouldn't the back of his head hit the edge of the bed?

There are enigmatic ridge-like protrusions on the corners of the design of this bed, and when I was a child, Beilong complained about the designer of this bed, and every time I accidentally went to bed, I would accidentally bump into the calf bone, as long as I knocked it, it would inevitably be a bruise that could not be eliminated for a few days.

If this hits the back of the head, do you pretend to be asleep, or do you really sleep? What if I can't wake up again?

Just when Beron was entangled, the back of his head had already hit, but it was not as hard as expected, but it was very soft.

Bei Long was stunned at first, and then woke up from the fragrant wind attached to his body, this is Jiang Hanxue's little hand as a human flesh cushion!

"Hiss......"

Jiang Hanxue was so pained that she inhaled the cold air, she didn't know what was going on, and before she even had time to think about it, her body reacted automatically.

It hurts!

Bei Long did not control the whereabouts of his body at all for the sake of realism, and Jiang Hanxue felt that his little hands were deformed.

Really! Just let him hit it! Anyway, it's not me who hurts! Jiang Hanxue angrily lifted Bei Long's head a little with her other hand, took out the small hand that was flattened and shook it, and blew two more breaths, feeling the pain relieved psychologically.

Looking at Bei Long, who was snoring from sleep, Jiang Hanxue pouted at him, and then turned to Bei Long's side with difficulty, leaned down and put Bai Long's head on his shoulder, and inserted his arms into Bai Long's armpits from the front to hold him, using his strength to feed: "Hmm......"

Bei Long could feel that his little armpit was trembling because he was too hard, which made Bei Long really unbearable, so he had to quietly cooperate and lift his body up, but he didn't dare to move too much, so as not to be discovered by Jiang Hanxue.

This kind of cooperation is very difficult for both of them, and by the time Bei Long successfully arrived at the bed, Jiang Hanxue was already tired and sweaty, and the thin silk pajamas were already soaked and stuck to his body, which was very uncomfortable, Jiang Hanxue wanted to straighten up but felt as if his waist was about to break.

Beating her willow waist, Jiang Hanxue glared at Bei Long angrily, and then held Bei Long's legs with both hands, and put them on the bed one by one, fortunately Bei Long changed her slippers when she got home, which saved her the trouble of helping Bei Long take off her shoes.

Finally finished tossing Beilong, Jiang Hanxue went out panting. Bei Long slowly opened his eyes and adjusted a more comfortable position, and then closed his eyes again, but he was completely sleepy. It's not anything else, since his bedroom was requisitioned by Jiang Hanxue, it is rare to enter the boudoir.

The faint fragrance in the bedroom is aphrodisiac, the bedding seems to be extraordinarily soft because Jiang Hanxue has used it, and the goose-yellow table lamp reflects the room extraordinarily ambiguous......

All this seems to remind Belon: sleep you are paralyzed!

Bei Long had a vague hunch that tonight, it seemed that something outside the contract would happen between himself and Jiang Hanxue......

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Bei Long hurriedly closed his eyes, he heard the sound of water when Jiang Hanxue's slippers touched the ground, it seemed that he had just taken a bath, and then a good smell mixed with the floral fragrance of bath gel and a faint body fragrance went straight to his nose.

A pair of warm and soft little hands touched his chest, a little clumsily helping him unbutton one by one, and when the delicate belly and pointed nails cut across his pectoral muscles, Beron had the illusion that his bones were crispy.

He felt that these little hands were going down more and more, until he finished unbuttoning his shirt and shirt, and then lightly helped him take it off, and when it faded to his shoulders, Bei Long cooperated and gently lifted his body, turned over again, and silently assisted Jiang Hanxue to take off his shirt.

Don't thank me, my name is Red Scarf!

But this was just the beginning, and soon Bei Long felt that the little hands came to the waistband of his pants again, carefully helped him untie his belt, and opened the trouser chain, which was swept over his head by her fingers, Bai Long felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, Mr. Jiang, you are playing with fire!

When Jiang Hanxue helped him take off his pants, Bei Long silently raised his butt again, so that Jiang Hanxue could drag his pants to the end.

At this moment, Bei Long has been stripped by Jiang Hanxue to only one fat time, and an evil fire in Bei Long's lower abdomen is also burning at this time:

Come on Mr. Jiang! Don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower!

Nani? Suddenly, Beron felt something warm, moist and rough touch his arm, and the thing began to move gently, from the biceps to the pecs and then to the abs......

Bei Long suddenly understood, this was Jiang Hanxue wiping him with a towel dipped in warm water!

Although he understood, Belon was even more trance-like. He seems to have traveled back in time and space, back to more than ten years ago, and it was also this bed, but he was still just a young man, going out for his birthday with a group of friends of the same age, and drinking a lot of wine in the small restaurant.

At that time, he didn't have as much alcohol as he does now, so he forced himself home, and he didn't remember how he came back, only that the next morning he found that he had lost one of his shoes.

When he got to bed, he didn't want to move anymore, his whole body was hot, his throat was dry as if it was about to crack, and his head hurt like it was about to explode.

It was also a pair of warm and soft hands, carefully helping him take off his clothes, and then wiping him with a towel dipped in warm water.

There was no blame, no nagging, no complaints, some just took care of him silently, and with those warm and soft hands, he irrigated a warm current in his heart, so that he could feel the overflow of love in the emptiness after being drunk.

"Mom......"

Bei Long's eyes moistened, he blurted out involuntarily, and then suddenly realized that he was dreaming, his mother had passed away a long time ago, and now he was wiping himself with a towel dipped in warm water on this bed, it was his contract wife Jiang Hanxue!

It's over, she must know I'm pretending to be asleep, right? Bei Long's heart was a little hairy, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a fragrant and soft body pressing on his naked back, although separated by a thin layer of silk, he could still clearly feel the heat of this carcass, but he did not have the slightest lust at this time.

Because he could feel that Jiang Hanxue was holding him from behind at this time, and his green jade fingers gently stroked his hair, just like when his mother coaxed him to sleep and often sat down, when he was a child, Bei Long always refused to fall asleep obediently, and he was willing to close his eyes only when his mother stroked his hair.

I don't know if it's a childhood habit, Bei Long was touched by Jiang Hanxue's hair and fell asleep unconsciously.

He didn't know how long it had been since he had slept so soundly, in his dreams he seemed to have become a five or six-year-old child again, being coaxed to sleep by his mother in his arms, and he would arch his little head in front of his mother's chest when he played with his mother......

The sky was dawning, the east was white, and Jiang Hanxue, who was asleep, frowned involuntarily, she felt that the commanding heights on her chest were a little painful, but the slight pain was mixed with unspeakable temptation, which made her body a little crispy and numb.

Jiang Hanxue subconsciously reached out to touch her chest, but this touch touched a human head, and her delicate palms were pricked by her hair.

Jiang Hanxue opened his eyes, looked down, and suddenly gasped. Fortunately, she already had experience, and her first reaction was not screaming but anger......

It's not the first time I've woken up and found myself entangled with Bei Long, Jiang Hanxue is almost a little immune, at this moment her silk nightdress was pulled to her neck, Bei Long slept relatively low, and she was like a child soaking her commanding height, and her hands were still around her willow waist......

This old rascal! Jiang Hanxue's face was flushed with anger, but it was also a little comforting, at least this time the two of them were fat.

Jiang Hanxue had already recalled what happened last night, she also went to bed after wiping Bei Long's body, she was originally quite far away from Bei Long, who knows why she rolled together again in the middle of the night, still in such a shameful posture.

No way! You have to get up quickly, or the old rascal will wake up, and he won't know how to get an inch! Jiang Hanxue made a decisive decision, but the biggest problem in front of her now was - how to pull out the commanding heights occupied by Beilong? (To be continued.) )