In the evening, Song Weiwei and Fusheng returned home, made a few side dishes, made a bottle of wine, turned off the bright lights, and turned on the seven-colored small lanterns on the roof of the shed. The two of them have a very warm taste and enjoy this Lang long moment.

"Fusheng! Isn't it relaxing and homely with me? In the future, we will often get together like this, okay? Song glanced at Fusheng slightly, smiled beautifully, reached out to pick up the wine glass, and hooked Fusheng's arm with his jade arm, wanting to have a glass of wine with Fusheng.

"Piscopic! You are really the most beautiful and moving at this time! I didn't expect you to be quite Lang! Let's change the way we drink this glass, you drink mine, I drink yours! Hey! Fusheng brought his wine glass to Song Weiwei's lips.

"Hee-hee! If you like it! Song Weiwei gently took a sip of the wine in the Fusheng cup, but did not swallow it. Instead, he stood up and sat down in Fusheng's arms, and brought the wine in his mouth to Fusheng's lips.

The wine enters the throat, and the tongue enters the mouth.

Wine, lips, women.

Drunk, drunk, drunk.

Fusheng was completely intoxicated, took Song Weiwei in his arms, and kissed passionately! Caress! Immerse yourself in the world of two people. It's as if everything around me doesn't exist anymore, just the two of you.

Song moaned softly, his jade arm hooked Fusheng's neck, and his pink cheeks were a little hot. Biting Fusheng's pork lip and refusing to let go.

Fusheng picked up Song Weiwei, and the two rolled onto the bed.

For more than an hour, after changing N positions, Fusheng and Song Weiwei both collapsed on the bed. Song curled up slightly in Fusheng's arms, pillowed one of Fusheng's arms and fell asleep happily.

Fusheng thought about it, but looking at Song Weiwei sweetly and happily, he couldn't bear to pull out his arm in the end.

In the early hours of the morning, Fusheng slept soundly, and Song Weiwei suddenly woke up Fusheng.

"Fusheng! Fusheng...! ”

"Huh?" Fusheng opened his eyes, looked at Song Weiwei in a daze, and asked, "Weiwei!" What time is it? Why did you call me so early? ”

"Fusheng! It's two o'clock in the morning, and you haven't been back all night, can you make it? Li Na won't be finished with you, will she? Song asked slightly worriedly.

"Ahh Fusheng hurriedly sat up and rubbed his eyes vigorously. To be honest, he really didn't know how to explain it to Li Na when he went back.

"Fusheng! It's all my fault! I forgot to remind you last night! Song lowered his head slightly like a child who admitted his mistakes, which made people feel pitiful.

"It's okay! Fool, how can I blame you for this! I...... I'll figure it out! Fusheng got up and got dressed.

Song Weiwei wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped his mouth and watched Fusheng leave.

Fusheng returned to his home, and Li Na slept soundly. Fusheng lightly took off his clothes and lay down along the side of the bed.

"You lied to me!" Suddenly, Li Na said.

Fusheng was startled, but saw that Li Na was sleeping well. Is she talking in her sleep? Nima! Scared the hell out of me! Fusheng grinned, his heart pounding!

"I don't believe it!" Li Na said again.

Fusheng didn't dare to make a sound, and he didn't dare to move. stared at Li Na in surprise with wide eyes, I don't know if Li Na was dreaming or deliberate??

"Smack!" Suddenly, Li Na turned over and slapped Fusheng. But still asleep. It's just a turnover!

Grandma! How can you still cooperate with your dreams in your dreams? Fusheng covered his face and moved to the side of the bed. Still didn't dare to speak out. The thief is also weak-hearted!

"You're still lying to me? Shut up ......! Li Na said again!

Clang! Li Na flew over with another kick. Thump! Fusheng rolled to the ground.

"Oops! Fusheng...! When did you get back? How do you sleep on the ground? Li Na turned over and sat up, looked at Fusheng in surprise and asked.