Chapter 22

An Feng was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears on Ding Duo's face, and persuaded softly: "Ding Duo, don't be angry, I just couldn't hold back for a while。。。。。。 ”

Ding Duo said angrily: "Why can't you bear it!" You fuck off。。。。。。 Let's all say okay, let me catch my breath first! Why are you like this。。。。。。 ”

Ding Duo only scolded twice, and his voice gradually became lower, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't lift them, his brows were still stubbornly twisted, and he was so angry that he couldn't move.

An Feng was stunned for a moment, and called tentatively: "。。。。。。 Ding Duo? Slept? ”

Ding Duo lost his voice and fell asleep.

Drunk and sleepy, plus a little lack of oxygen, sleep very soundly, whirring.

"Ding Duo?"

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An Feng was completely speechless, he was almost on the verge of kicking the door, he stared at Ding Duo with deep eyes, and he wanted to do it directly in his heart.

But when I thought of waiting for Ding Duo to wake up in the morning, I knew。。。。。。 How do you explain it!?

Is it useful to admit mistakes?

An Feng secretly complained bitterly, and his body was swollen and painful.

He gritted his teeth and rolled down from Ding Duo, helped Ding Duo cover the quilt, and went back to his room for half an hour to take a cold shower.

Ding Duo woke up naturally the next morning, opened his eyes in a daze, and was stabbed by the sunlight coming in through the curtains, and suddenly felt a splitting headache.

After getting used to it for a while, she forced herself to get up from the bed, lifted the quilt casually, got up and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

She looked down at herself, and her brain was hot, swollen like hot water in a pot, and the inexplicable heat overflowed from the cracks in her skull.

Last night。。。。。。 Did she sleep in bed on her own?

Last night。。。。。。 How did she take off all her clothes?

Where's Anfeng, that bastard?!

The door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside, and Ding Duo was not given time to react.

Ding Duo was stunned in place, looking at An Feng who walked in, and An Feng was directly stunned.

Ding Duo opened his mouth, and the two looked at each other dryly, both a little confused.

An Feng opened the door, and only stepped into one leg and settled there directly.

Ding Duo was slower than him to react, blinked, and shouted, "An Feng." ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Uh, I'm here to wake you up and eat. An Feng reacted first: "The meal is ready." ”

As soon as he said a word, he quickly withdrew, closed the door, and then silently looked down at the little brother who was particularly active in the morning, smiled bitterly, and went to the kitchen in an awkward posture.

After the door closed, Ding Duo looked down at himself.

I didn't even wear underwear all over my body.

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She turned her head to look at the bed again, and her face was green!

How can you be undressed?

She has never been in the habit of sleeping without clothes!

I was really drunk last night, my mind was muddy, my memories were messy, and the only thing that made the deepest impression was lying on the bed with An Feng, hugging and kissing.

The visual impact of that picture was so strong, and the sensory stimulation was so sharp that Ding Duo's slimy brain had a rare glimmer of clarity.

Did she sleep with An Feng last night?

It's all like this, it must be sleeping.