Fu Ting suddenly became angry, and reached out to grab it, "Give it back to me, I won't give it to you." ”

Cen Ti leaned back, not letting the little girl grab it, and at the same time grabbed Fu Ting's outstretched hand with one hand and pulled it forward slightly.

Fu Ting had to lean forward, her upper body was attached to the table, her wrist was grabbed by the other party, and she looked up at the man's smiling eyes.

She saw Cen Ti eat the peeled shrimp little by little, and said unhurriedly in her thin lips, "If you want it, take it from my brother's mouth~"

The corners of the man's lips dyed with the chili oil of the shrimp are very red, and the cold white tone on the neck of the lining is inexplicably colored.

“……”

He! Yes! No! Yes! No! Want! This! Whatever! Disturb!

Fu Ting's throat swallowed softly, and the milk glared at him, "You let go of your hand!" ”

"Huh? Do you want it or not? Cen Ti lowered his eyes at her, and his fingertips slowly rubbed against her wrists.

The flirtatious Fu Ting's breath was chaotic, and he smiled lazily, "If you don't want it, my brother won't be able to hold it anymore." ”

This male vixen!

Fu Ting suddenly felt that his face was a little hot, broke away from his hand, turned his head angrily and walked out.

Cen Ti propped his chin and couldn't help but laugh, rubbing his fingers with a retrospective taste.

The little hands are as tender as ever.

He pursed his lower lip, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, how could he feel the smell of wine in his mouth.

Wait a minute!

Drunken shrimp ......

Drunk!

*

Ten minutes later.

Cen Ti searched upstairs and downstairs, and finally found the little girl curled up on the plush carpet in the living room, pouting her ass and arching into a small ball.

He walked up to her and looked down at her, "Little friend, what bad things are you doing?" ”

"I'm sleeping duck!" Fu listened to the sound of milk and responded twice, and then raised his head and saw Cen Ti.

Looking at each other, the little girl's eyes suddenly became bright, she jumped up, tilted her head and bent her eyebrows at Cen Tiying, "You are my brother!" ”

The drunk little girl, her cheeks are red, her eyes are watery, how cute she looks.

Cen Ti looked at her with gentle eyes, and said softly, "Well, my brother is here." ”

Fu Ting took two steps forward, put his hands behind his back, and asked reservedly, "Brother, why are you here!" ”

Cen Ti's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyes had become deep, and he said in a low voice, "Brother came to find the kitten." ”

Under the light, the man's delicate face was more gentle and handsome than usual, and he fell in sight.

Fu Ting watched and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, she suddenly walked up to Cen Ti, raised her hand to hook his neck, and pressed her cheek to his ear.

Cen Ti's body stiffened violently, and the soft voice of the little girl came from her ears, with excitement in her mouth, crisp and beautiful, "Then you have found me!" ”

Cen Ti felt the softness in his cheeks and heard the sound of his heart contracting.

After a while, he finally came back to his senses, grabbed the girl's wrist, and his voice was very hoarse, "Provoke my brother again?" Don't you know if my brother doesn't have endurance? ”

Fu Ting glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and his mouth shook, his eyes were very psychedelic, "Brother, you are so handsome." ”

Cen Ti's fingertips curled slightly, and the thread called forbearance in his heart suddenly broke.

Anyway, I don't want to be a human being.

Cen Ti felt that if he didn't take advantage of such a good opportunity to do something, he wouldn't be a qualified brute.

Lowering his eyes slightly, his slender fingers rubbed her hair, and he said casually, "Brother is so handsome, do you want to do something?" ”