Chapter 155: Drunken Thoughts
[Even Di Niangye, this is an out-of-print car, there are only seven in the world! ] 】
[Oh my God, finally someone saved our stinky hand of God Xue! 】
[Moved to cry, our Xue Shen has been at the bottom of the award for five consecutive years, who understands the sadness of our fans [tears]]
[Touched [Tears] +1]
Xue Yu's fans maintained several pages of moving tears under this Weibo, and the scene was very spectacular, and they stubbornly put #Xue Shen won the lottery # to the hot search.
A large number of Xue Yu's fans ran to fan Yun Xiangxiang again, and Yun Xiangxiang's fans were very happy and felt that idols were really long-faced.
The turmoil of Weibo, Yun Xiangxiang was completely unaware of it, because she was already drunk.
She was escorted by He Wei, Xue Yu and even the three giants of Riemann, and no one thought that she would pour after drinking five glasses of wine.
When He Wei sent her home, her eyes were confused: "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk with a thousand cups!" ”
"Get her some decanter soup." He Wei reluctantly advised.
"Hmm." Song Qian responded lightly, and thought about going home with Yun Xiang, as soon as the elevator door opened, she greeted Song Mian, who had been waiting for a long time, "Young master." ”
"Song Mian!" Yun Xiangxiang suddenly raised his voice, pushed Song Qian away, and pounced on Song Mian.
Song Mian quickly caught her.
Yun thought about the red cheeks, her already psychedelic eyes were even hazy, she leaned her head on Song Mian's chest, and lazily opened her eyes: "Song Mian, you are so good-looking." ”
Song Mian carried her into the elevator and said to Song Qian: "Make a sobering soup, she will take care of it." ”
"Song Mian, you are so fragrant~~" Yun Xiang shrugged his nose like a little milk dog and sniffed on Song Mian.
Song Qian hurriedly evacuated, the elevator closed, and Yun Xiang held Song Mian like a koala.
"Song Mian, you laugh at one." Yun Xiangxiang hooked his chin, "Come on, girl, give Ye a smile." ”
Song Yao quickly disappeared, feeling that if he knew too much, he would be killed by the young lady.
Carrying Yun Xiangxiang, who was restless and writhing on her body, into the house, Song Mian wanted to put her down.
"Woooooooooo......oo Song Mian is going to abandon me, you negative man who has been abandoned from the beginning to the end~~~~"
Yun Xiangxiang held it tightly, but he didn't let go, and Song Mian was reluctant to force her, so he could only coax: "I'll go get a hot towel for you to wipe it and make you comfortable." ”
"Comfortable, I'm comfortable!" Yun wanted to pick it tighter.
At this time, she hung Song Mian's neck with both hands, her head rested on Song Mian's shoulders, and her slender legs circled Song Mian's waist horizontally from her waist.
The girl's extremely well-developed soft breasts were tightly attached to Song Mian's chest, but she was still rubbing hard.
Song Mian was tossed all over her body, but she had to comfort her, so she could only sit on the sofa like this, move her over and hold her in her arms, intending to massage her acupoints to relieve hangover.
Song Mian's hand had just reached the Baihui acupoint above her head, and Yun Xiangxiang slapped it away: "What do you want to do, you want to take advantage of me...... Men are big pigs' trotters......"
She turned around, straddled Song Mian's lap, and stared at Song Mian fiercely: "I am only allowed to take advantage of you, you are not allowed to take advantage of me, do you hear!" ”
"Hear it." Song Mian responded good-naturedly, his hand reaching for Yun Xiangxiang's back.
The acupuncture points corresponding to the dry back, spleen, stomach and kidney can also relieve hangover.
Finally holding it down, Yun Xiang didn't cooperate at all, she grabbed Song Mian's hand, as if she had caught a criminal: "Song Mian, you big rascal, you want to take off my clothes, men don't have a good thing woo woo......"
Yun Xiangxiang directly buried his head in Song Mian's arms and pretended to cry, crying and squirming at the same time.
Song Mian felt that he had gone through so much training since he was a child, and this was the time to test his will the most.
He was about to be tortured by the little girl and went crazy, but this girl still didn't know anything.
It took a lot of effort to hold Yun Xiangxiang down, but the person held it down, and he couldn't spare his hand to massage her acupuncture points.
It's a pity that Yun Xiangxiang was well-behaved for less than two minutes, her mouth was a little dry, and then she aimed at Song Mian's lips.
Song Mian met her hungry wolf gaze, and knew that it was not good, if she was sober, Song Mian would definitely be overjoyed.
At this time, Yun Xiang didn't know anything, and it was absolutely impossible for him to take advantage of others.
So, when Yun wanted to kiss him, Song Mian turned his head, and this wet and soft kiss landed on his chin.
Yun Xiangxiang was very dissatisfied with this, and she didn't know where she got the strength to suddenly break free of the clamp of Song Mian's hands.
pinched Song Mian's chin with one hand, buckled Song Mian hard, kissed him fiercely, and ravaged it with a little anger......
Her kiss was rough and brutal, as if she was asking for something or venting on Song Mian.
This moment really ignited the fire in Song Mian's body, and as soon as he turned over, he pressed Yun Xiangxiang under him, and the kiss of the anti-guest fell fiercely.
The scene was out of control for a while, and it was Song Qian's knock on the door that brought Song Mian back to his senses, and he calmed down for two minutes before going to open the door.
Yun Xiangxiang stuck up again, and he could only take her to open the door together.
Song Qian looked at the two people who were disheveled, their lips were red and swollen, and there were many red marks on their necks, and she felt that she seemed to be at an inopportune time.
Song Mian took the sobering soup from her hand, but there was really no way to think about it, so he raised his head and took a big sip, directly sealed Yun Xiangxiang's lips, and fed her in this way.
Song Qian closed the door very brightly and went down.
After drinking a bowl of soup and medicine, Yun Xiangxiang finally became less restless, gradually calmed down, and obediently let Song Mian massage the acupuncture points on her head.
nestled in Song Mian's arms like a lazy kitten, and finally fell asleep peacefully.
Song Mian could only sigh helplessly, and called Song Qian to come up and change her clothes and wipe her body.
was rubbed out of anger by Yun Xiangxiang, if he did it himself, he could still control himself, that is Yanagi Hui.
Yun Xiangxiang woke up to find that it was an unfamiliar room, and she sat up suddenly, wearing her own pajamas.
Tugging on the quilt, she has a good memory, and she can remember what happened yesterday.
"I don't have a face to see anyone." Yun Xiangxiang fell down again, covering himself with the quilt.
She didn't expect her alcohol consumption to be so poor, she deliberately drank a few glasses, wanting to exercise her alcohol consumption, after all, she could use it in the future.
In her previous life, she was obviously drunk and a puddle of mud, and she slept in a proper manner.
How could it be like this now, she almost used force on Song Mian.
Oh, my God! When I think of this, my face can't help but burn.
How does this make her face Song Mian.
If you don't want to face it, you have to face it, and when you wake up, you have missed the morning exercise time, and Yun wants to wash up and walk downstairs to the living room.
Song Mian was bringing out breakfast, and saw that her face was as usual, and her tone was gentle: "Eat breakfast." ”
Yun Xiang sat down uncomfortably, not knowing what to say.
It was Song Mian who took the initiative to speak: "Don't get drunk in the future." ”