9. He's a man, anyway

People are iron rice and steel, and now there are no servants here, and there are no ingredients, so Chu Bi had to carry her small bag again and go out to find a nearby supermarket.

There was a pain in her stomach, so Chu Bi gave up the idea of eating, hesitated for a long time, and finally bought the ingredients for cooking pasta and fried chicken, and then desserts and fruits, beer and snacks, and unconsciously loaded a cart.

After picking up the ingredients, queuing up to check out, and tossing for a long time, I found that an hour had passed when I got home.

When boiling water, cutting noodles, drowning chicken wings, and cutting fruits, one by one, another hour passed.

When all the dishes are ready, my stomach doesn't seem to hurt so much.

When Mu Xia returned home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and he had just entered the door when he smelled a fragrance.

There are a few plates on the coffee table, there are some leftovers, snacks and beer scattered everywhere, what about Chu Bi? Lying on the couch and falling asleep.

Mu Xia only felt a headache for a while.

Is this woman really famous?

couldn't help but sigh, Mu Xia took off his suit jacket, grabbed Chu Bi's wrist with one hand, and easily carried it with a pull.

She's very light, and after eating so much, I still think she's light.

Her body was small, and she carried her on her back like a child.

Mu Xia frowned, she really didn't like girls to be too thin, as if they would fall when the wind blew.

But Chu Bi's body seemed to have a fragrance that couldn't be concealed by the smell of beer, and lightly, her face was leaning against his neck, and the fragrance was sprayed on his skin hotly with her breath.

Chu Bi seemed to be uncomfortable with his sudden approach, struggled on his back, muttered nonsense, didn't know what he dreamed of, and suddenly roared a fox.

Mu Xia shook her head, and she didn't know if she was really drunk or pretending to be drunk and scolding him.

But none of this seems to matter much, whether she's happy or unhappy, she's just asking for trouble.

He and Song Xianglin are both businessmen, businessmen, they should do what businessmen should do, what will help them, they both know very well that if they talk about feelings, it will only make both parties inconvenient.

When she was about to put her down upstairs, she seemed to be unhappy again, and her hands around his neck were tightly stirred, but she didn't let go.

It is said that drunk people have brute strength, and it seems to be true, Mu Xia half-squatted in front of the bed, Chu Bi sat on the bed, and his whole body was still attached to his back, just like that, he couldn't find the point of focus, and he couldn't break free for a while.

And the more he wanted to break her fingers, the more she struggled, her soft body rubbed on his back, she was like a child, and now she has one in twenty, and the places that should be developed have been developed, and the places that should have been developed have been there.

Just rubbing on his back, he's a man anyway.

Why is she not at all defenseless?

After a few failed attempts to break free, Mu Xia simply gave up, squeezed his back, and squeezed Chu Bi into the bed, leaving himself a comfortable position.

After a busy day, as soon as my body stuck to the bed, as soon as my eyes were closed, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Mu Xia woke up in the middle of the night, but he was awakened by hunger.

The light in the room was very bright, and Mu Xia's eyes almost couldn't open, but the first thing he felt was that Chu Bi's hand on his neck had been loosened, but it had been changed to hugging his waist and his feet on his legs.

Mu Xia was a little speechless, and with a little force, with a flick of his hand, Chu Bi softly turned into a flat lying position.

What's more, Chu Bi didn't know which tendon was twitched, so she turned over and pressed Mu Xia's hand between her and the bed.

"Song Chubi, you provoked me!"

Mu Xia gritted her teeth, and as soon as she fished it out with her hand, Chu Bi was fished into his arms, her skin was white and translucent, her lips were ruddy and full, and she opened slightly at this time, more like an invisible invitation.

Mu Xia lowered her head, took her lips in her mouth, and her spiritual tongue rushed into hers, tossing and sucking, Chu Bi had the sweet smell of fruit in her mouth, so that Mu Xia couldn't help but explore the sweetness again and again.

Her body was as soft as bones, and she was like a cotton doll in her arms, he thought that she was such a thin girl, even if she was hugged, it was like holding a bunch of bones, but it was not.

Mu Xia had many women in the past, but it was the first time, and he couldn't help but fall into it like this, until she snorted, and Mu Xia came back to his senses.

"Crazy!"

Mu Xia looked at Chu Bi's red and swollen lips, and finally regained some sanity, he was really crazy, a kiss made him crazy like this.

Even if you look for thousands of women outside, it can't be Song Chubi.

Thinking of this, Mu Xia finally sobered up and hurriedly put Chu Bi on the bed, he wanted to leave, but when Chu Bi shrunk down and whispered, he realized that something was wrong.