Chapter Twenty-Six: Squad Leader, Where's My Panties ♀?

The girl who was asleep on the chair didn't feel the approach, her thin lips were slightly open, her face was also red, and her unconscious murmur was the finishing touch. Even with red wine in my mouth, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Of course, I didn't swallow the wine very well, and bent down to brush the broken hair from my ear and came over.

"Hmm~~" Because of the contact of a foreign body, the sleeping girl made an uncomfortable sound. Holding her moving head with her right hand, the four lip flaps were tightly pressed together, and the liquid in her mouth was also left in the other party's mouth, half of the family, no more, no less.

I raised my head and looked at Yuling, and I didn't have the guilt of taking advantage of others when they were drunk, but only why I didn't have more regrets.

At this time, a drop of sliding liquid at the corner of Yuling's mouth caught my attention. (Heh~ the fish that slipped through the net.) Watch me divide her into two parts containing the same multimolecular droplets. Sticking out his tongue, he rolled up the drops of wine that had reached his chin and sent them back to Yuling's mouth along the trails that flowed.

One and a half, one and a half.

I started with this idea, but I forgot it in just a few seconds. When I came back to my senses, it was because Yuling under me couldn't breathe and kicked me hard, and then she continued to fall asleep as if nothing had happened, without even opening her eyes.

I slept so badly, of course, maybe it was the red wine, it's a good thing.

"Smack!! Waiter checkout! Reaching out and snapping his fingers, he took out the card given by the family and picked up the girl who was sleeping like a pig and walked out of the restaurant.

On the way back, I always hugged Yuling hard from time to time, I'm not playing **! If you play **, it's not just as simple as hugging!

Yuling is really light, and it gives me the feeling that with a little force, I can throw it far away like a pillow. But how could I lose it?

Yuling grabbed my clothes tightly with both hands like a child, I really hope that I can grow a little longer, this road.

It didn't take long for me to fall into distress again, and at this time I was standing on a T-junction, and to the left was Yuling's house, and I had been there, so the excuse that I didn't know the address was not valid. Go to the right and it leads to my renovated house.

(Listen to me!) Now send Yuling home and then crawl on the side of the bed and wait for her to wake up and pretend to be haggard who took care of her all night, and the favorability will definitely skyrocket! That's my suggestion for those with white wings

(What a joke!) Now take her home and put it on the bed, don't you do whatever you want! Is there less such a thing as getting on the boat first and then making up the ticket? This is my ploy with black wings.

After thinking about it, I decided to leave it to the person concerned to choose: "Yuling will go to live at my house tonight", "If you don't speak, you will agree"

I'm so witty. (Shameless!!) x2) The two guys in the head flapped their wings and flew away.

Put Yuling on the bed in the bedroom to help change into my pajamas, as for whether my hands and feet are dishonest or anything when I change clothes, it's a matter of opinion. Lying on the edge of the bed and looking at her sleeping face. It should be said that appreciation is more accurate, I really can't see enough. It's not good, I look a little ** like this.

It's not time to go to bed early, take off your clothes and climb into bed and hold Yuling into sleep, and Yuling was strangled by me and snorted was selectively ignored by me, and this voice sounds quite emotional, doesn't it?

Air! Air! My head was swollen, and I was pulled back from my dream by something, opened my eyes violently, and violently opened my white arms that seemed to be trying to murder me, and gasped for breath. Looking at the murderer lying beside him, the thought of kicking her out of bed rose in his heart.

The class leader's sleeping position is arguably the worst I've ever seen except for my sister. With my mouth open, saliva dripped down my head, and I was all over.

It entangled me like an octopus, no wonder I woke up. This is the so-called eldest lady? I think I have a new understanding of the rich and noble.

After a night's sleep, my head doesn't hurt, and sure enough, it's still good wine, so I don't go up, I remember that my sister was drunk the next morning, but it hurt all over the bed, and it crushed my eyes, as for why it crushed my glasses, who let our beds be connected to the bunk beds, of course, much better than those in the school, at least there is such a thing as a mattress.

Having said that, this guy came back after drinking in the middle of the night, and he didn't even take off his clothes and got into my bed, and what was even more annoying was that he kept muttering, "Wife, you lost weight, you don't even have breasts", decisively I can't bear it! Grabbed the guy by the collar and was going to kick it out

This guy spat on me, yes the feeling of dripping off my head, and chewed leaves hanging from my hair.

She turned over comfortably and continued to fall asleep after she had finished throwing up, and now I think it's incredible that I let her sleep in my bed covered in alcohol.

Alas~ At that time, I sighed heavily and began to help the guy like a dead pig to undress and clean up the vomit, and after everything was done, it was already dawn when I washed my face, and I didn't believe that the two of them would not know the state of the old sister, and let a child who had just graduated from junior high school take care of the drunkard, and they really did it, and seriously suspected that I picked it up.

Since then, my sister and I have changed beds, and I am on top and she is on and off. But sometimes when I'm drunk, I always like to hug me and say, "My wife, your breasts have become smaller", which makes people angry.

Drunkards are all deep well ice!! Now it's my turn to be an alcoholic, and hopefully my wine won't be too bad, at least in my living memory, if eating pasta the same way I eat instant noodles doesn't count.

Because I can't do anything because I'm entangled, I keep thinking about messy things, so time will pass faster.

"Hmm~~~" The person next to him woke up and stretched his waist, but! Why are you stretching your waist and wrapping your arms around me harder!? Is this the rich lady's morning exercise!?

"Good morning, Yuling~ Did you sleep well?" It's nice not to have your kind of hug

"Well, I slept well"

"Get up"

"Don't~~ I want to lie down and stay with me for a while~" Obviously I've already woken up, and even my kind of house doesn't lie in bed like this.

"If it's just for a while," I lay down again, and found that the guy next to me was looking at me intently, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just ~ we look like newlyweds like this now~ " I don't think any family couple will be woken up by their lover's octopus fighting technique.

"By the way, squad leader~ I wanted to ask just now"

Pull up the quilt and look at the clothes on your body

"What?"

"Where's my **?"

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