Chapter 64: The Old Drunk
The old drunk was coaxed back to his room by the butler to rest, and the little drunk was resisted by Orlando's shoulder, and kept moving restlessly.
"Drive, drive! The pony ran faster. A drunkard with his head down waved his hands and slapped a pair of claws on Orlando's ass.
Orlando paused, raising the urge to drop the stairs.
"Oops! How can a horse's ass be so soft! It's fun to shoot a sycophant for the first time! ”
Yan Feifei said in a daze, and slapped Orlando's ass again. Orlando grimaced, threw a certain woman on the bed in the guest room, and threw no pity at all, hurting the little drunk.
"Little eunuch, rebellion!"
Yan Fei got up from the bed, shook his head, and fell towards Orlando. Orlando moved to the side, and a woman fell face down and gave her an intimate kiss to the floor.
"Roar, you're tired of being a little eunuch."
Yan Feifei got up from the ground and threw himself at Orlando in anger. Orlando's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and this time he didn't dodge, but grabbed Yan Feifei's waving hand and hugged the person into his arms.
"Call me a little eunuch three times and twice, don't you know if I'm a little eunuch?" Orlando said unhappily.
Yan Feifei tilted his head in thought, and burped heavily, causing Orlando to frown.
"How do I know, or you can prove it to me."
With that, a woman turned into a strong man, pushed Orlando down on the bed, jumped on the bed, and made Orlando unable to move.
Yan Feifei was so drunk that she still couldn't stop her beauty, and her charm after drinking was even more beautiful, staring at the man with a blurred look.
"Why is this thing so hard to get off?"
"Verify the right body, verify the right body."
"Enough trouble." Orlando's breathing grew heavier, grabbing her little hand to stop her.
"No, no." A certain woman was drunk early and delirious, and where could she hear what a certain Hades was saying, and insisted on continuing.
"Not really." Orlando's voice was low, his facial muscles twitching with patience, and if he was on the side now, he would have fainted with fear from his expression.
Yan Feifei obediently withdrew his hand, his small mouth was so small that he could hang an umbrella, and he looked unhappy.
"It's okay if you don't give it, then let's play something else! Let's play kissing! ”
As he spoke, the whole person stuck to Orlando, holding his head, his small beak was like a woodpecker, and he kept pecking Orlando's face, and after kissing, he smacked his lips and said that it was so sweet, and he smiled silly.
Orlando stared at him and fought back directly. "It's better to play the game of verifying whether I'm a eunuch or not, I have a way to let you know clearly whether I'm a eunuch or a man."