The sound of running water in the bathroom made Ou Xiangbei wake up from his sleep.

He moved, looked at everything unfamiliar around him, recalled everything last night, and suddenly felt a sense of regret in his heart......

His gaze inadvertently fell on the position where Zhou Chuyu had been lying.

That bright red, the remorse in my heart deepened a few times.

He was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

This situation was never within the scope of his expectations.

He never thought that one day, he would have drunk/after/messy/sex with Zhou Chuyu, and even possess her for the first time in a delirious situation.

Ahh......hhh He shamelessly took away someone's first ...... Although he is drunk and delirious, he is shameless enough!

"Smack!" He slapped himself hard.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was slowly opened, and Zhou Chuyu, who was wearing a snow-white bath towel, slowly walked into the room.

On the exposed collarbone, a few kiss marks were so glaring.

It's like reminding Ou Xiangbei how many birds/beasts he did last night.

When the four eyes met, Ou Xiangbei and her faces were embarrassed that could not be concealed.

After looking at her for a while, Ou Xiangbei hurriedly shrank into the quilt, revealing only one eye, thinking that he was such a beast, he felt that he had no face to face Zhou Chuyu.

Zhou Chuyu shook his head and smiled, walked to the head of the bed, took the hair dryer, and then walked to the dressing mirror opposite, silently blowing his hair.

Zhou Chuyu turned around, and Ou Xiangbei's other eye was also exposed, but he still covered half of his face with the quilt, looking at Zhou Chuyu's back like a shy little daughter-in-law.

Zhou Chuyu looked through the mirror and took in his expression, and a smile spread at the corner of his mouth.

This kind of Ou Xiangbei is something she has never seen before.

In my impression, he has always been an unruly playboy, lingering in the pile of women, surrounded by countless warblers and swallows, no matter what kind of situation he faces, he will be free to let go, and he will never be shy.

Seeing him like this, she only felt a little funny. "Chu ...... Chu Yu ...... "Ou Xiangbei looked at Zhou Chuyu's slender back, and his voice was low.

Zhou Chuyu turned off the hair dryer, turned his head, stroked his loose hair, and said, "Huh? ”

"Last night...... I'm sorry last night, I probably had a short circuit in my brain caused by alcohol anesthetizing nerves last night, and then I did such a beastly thing to you...... You are going to let me be responsible for how you say. Ou Xiangbei pulled the quilt over his head and said loudly, his hands kept pounding the bed with regret, like a child.

Zhou Chuyu put the hair dryer on the dresser next to him, walked to him with a smile, sat down, and pulled his quilt opener.

Inky black hair caressed his face, and a faint fragrance came to his nose.

"Ou Shao, who never knew what he wanted in the love field, would also have such a time. How are you going to be responsible for me? Zhou Chuyu put his hand on the quilt and looked at him, smiling.

"That's not the same, okay, the women I play with are all masters of the love field, you love me with them, I don't feel guilty, but it's different with you...... Don't worry, I will tell our old lady about this, it just so happens that she has also been forced to marry recently, so the two of us will pick a good day and get things done......" Ou Xiangbei got up slowly, rubbed his messy hair, and said.

"Married?"

"Yes, get married...... Right...... Get married, you wait, I'll go back and tell my old lady about it seriously. You wait for me......" As he spoke, Ou Xiangbei bent down, picked up the clothes and pants on the ground, put them on his body haphazardly, tidied them up, and walked out of the room disheveled.

Zhou Chuyu followed behind him, watching him walk down the stairs quickly, holding the handrail with his hand, and said, "You slow down, beware of falling......"

As soon as she finished speaking, as soon as he turned around, he staggered one by one...... Gollum ...... rolled down the stairs.

Zhou Chuyu hurriedly ran downstairs, walked to him and squatted down, helped him up, and said, "Why are you so careless." ”

"I didn't ...... It's fine. I'm so good. Ou Xiangbei got up, smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hair, and said, "You wait for me." Then he hurried to the door, changed his shoes, and left.

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In the apartment, Qiao Weiwei was having a hot fight with Liang Bo on the bed.

In the tide, her pink nails were deeply embedded in his back, scratching red marks.

"Hmmm......"

"Ah......h

She groaned shallowly, looking at the coldness that had worked her.

"Ding-dong...... Ding Dong ......" doorbell, ringing at an inopportune time.

There was a hurried knock on the door.

“Shit！” Liang Bo scolded in a low voice and sped up the movements under his body.

After releasing the YU in his body, he pulled out, grabbed the bath towel on the ground, wrapped it around his waist, pushed open the door with an irritated expression, walked through the living room, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Liang Bo, I have something important to tell you." Ou Xiangbei saw Liang Bo, and immediately stepped forward, grabbing Liang Bo's wrist with both hands, with a nervous look......

"What's wrong with you?" With a cold black face, he removed his hands in disgust, deliberately stepped back, leaned against the door, and kept his distance from him.

"Zhou Chuyu and I were drunk and messy last night...... Then, and then I decided to wait and call our old lady and tell her the news. Mourn for me, I'm about to go to the marriage grave. Ou Xiangbei leaned against the wall and sighed.

"Oh......" Liang Bo lazily moved his lips, and then, entering the room again, "Bang ......" closed the door, no longer paying attention to Ou Xiangbei.

"Damn...... What is your attitude...... You don't have a crush on me, do you...... I heard that I was getting married, and my face was so dark......"

Ou Xiangbei thought to the north, and then left in a dejected state.

When Liang Bo returned to the room again, Qiao Weiwei had already sat up.

She wrapped the snow-white quilt under her armpits, looked at him who was slowly coming towards her, and said, "What did Ou Xiangbei argue about just now?" What a drunken mess|Xing, what grave? He and Sister Chu Yu got drunk and messed up? Qiao Weiwei's eyes were a little surprised.

"Hmm...... That's what he said. Liang Bo walked to the head of the bed, sat down, folded his legs elegantly, put his arms around her shoulders, and said, "Just now, it's not enough fun, and the body hasn't really been satisfied, or let's continue?" ”

In his eyes, a layer of ambiguity is circulating.