As if to prove her words, as soon as the words fell, the ten beers were placed on the table, and Shangguan Yu cheered, "Kang is busy with Beibei, we won't get drunk tonight." ”

Laughter continued, and under the candlelight, their rare and relaxed smiling faces were reflected.

This night, the real one is not drunk and does not return, until the end, except for Jiu'er, the rest is a calm Fan Meng.

"Sister Jiu'er, drink some sobering tea..."

Jiu'er put down the wine glass, turned her head, and stood beside Liu Yu with a worried face, she hooked her lips and took it, drank it cleanly, and then grinned and thanked her: "Thank you, Xiaoyu." ”

Liu Yu pursed her lips, and when she saw that she was still raising her wine glass, she frowned, "Sister Jiu'er, don't drink it, it will be uncomfortable." ”

"I know, you rest early, leave me alone."

This did not give people a chance to refuse, Liu Yu could only give up, nodded obediently, and turned upstairs.

Jiu'er lazily went to the rooftop with a wine bottle, and he was not drunk, but as soon as the stamina came, his brain was a little fragmented.

The light and slow steps ended at the last step, and the low cry revealed the sorrow of forbearance, which looked particularly bleak in the dark night.

Walking lightly, I saw Lin Sicheng's back sitting on the balcony with his back to him, Jiu'er took root under his feet, but he knew what he was crying in an instant, hesitated, his heart turned a hundred times, and then there was a burst of pantothenic acid.

Lin Sicheng wiped his face, looked sideways, his red eyes hooked a reluctant smile, and he didn't even give her a chance to escape, and called her: "Sister Jiu'er..."

Laughing is uglier than crying.

Lifting the bottle and making a toast to her, he raised his head and rumbled a few times, but the wine could not keep up with his rapidity, and flowed to the Adam's apple, and after a while wet the collar.

Jiu'er stepped closer, raised his head and didn't say much, he drank it all directly, and as soon as his slender hand crackled, Lin Sicheng said twice, opened a new bottle and handed it to her.

Stretched out his hand to take it, the two wine bottles made a crisp sound, and then he raised his head and poured a few sips, Lin Sicheng took a deep breath and suddenly hooked his lips, his eyes wandered in the city shrouded in darkness, and muttered: "Sister Jiu'er doesn't remember the last time we drank and escaped from Area B." ”

How can you not remember?

Jiu'er turned her head to look at Lin Sicheng's bitter and happy face, which was mired in memories, and pursed her lips.

She witnessed the young man go from immaturity to maturity, from maturity to vicissitudes, from happiness to despair.

A poignant process.

"It's just that I never thought that in just a short period of time, she is gone, Brother Chu is also gone, and Brother Ming is missing..."

"It's all so fast, so fast that I'm in a fog until now, every time I think about it, it feels like a dream, and it's good to wake up."

"It wasn't until I was drinking tonight that the spicy stuff went into my throat and I found out that it was all true..."

It's really heart-wrenching.

Lin Sicheng bit his lower lip, closed his eyes and exhaled turbidity, "If it weren't for me, she wouldn't have died." ”

Jiu'er lowered her eyes and didn't say a word, a bottle of wine disappeared with Lin Sicheng's words, and she really couldn't say words of consolation, because her heart hurt more than Lin Sicheng.

After a long time, she asked slowly, "So now, you repay Yuqin for giving your life for you in this state?" ”

"I..."

"Pain is an excuse for depravity?"

Lin Sicheng lowered his head, and his voice was muffled, "I don't know the reason to move forward."

Jiu'er smiled, noncommittal, and his gaze fell vertically into the distance, "Uncomfortable, painful, unbelievable, you are never the only one." After the words fell, she turned her head and only glanced at Lin Sicheng, "I can't decide anything for you, and I can't plan how your future will go, it's not easy to survive, since you're alive, please live well in the Qin's share, like Tiantian..."

"She's never much better than you, but what she does is much stronger than you"

Lin Sicheng's state has always been bad, the pain of losing his lover, others can't empathize, and they don't have the right to talk about right and wrong, just a muddy and sudden attitude, for the future, all kinds of harm but no benefit.

The occasional undulating snoring sound in the living room blew away the hundreds of turns and turns in the heart, Jiu'er nodded at Fan Meng, sweaty and sticky to the cake, greasy and uncomfortable.

Turning around and going back to the room to wash up and fall on the bed, the headache was not like words, and the tiredness of the whole body became more and more uncontrollable after touching the unique fragrance and comfort of the bed.

Her hair was still wet, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she fell into a deep sleep.

Her bedroom was the largest, with a small balcony outside, and at the highest point as far as the eye could see, was the location of the south-west defense platform, and the lights of the defense room that had been lit up all night revealed an ethereal energy, spilling in from the window, reflecting only a hazy silhouette, gently kissing the frowning person on the bed.

Just as you were fascinated by it, you realized that there was a tall man sitting next to the bed at some point.

The short bed distance is really not good for the man's slender legs, he moved to the head of the bed instead, put the sleeping man on his thighs, the eyes of the head of the head are gently curled, the thin lips are slightly hooked and smiling, the energy is slightly moving, the damp long hair is dried in his hands, the wisps are sprinkled on the thighs, the collar is slightly open, and the scenery inside is scrambling to drill into his eyes.

Her lips are very well shaped, and her red lips are extremely attractive.

Song Jue's eyes tightened, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss it completely.

Slow to urgent.

Jiu'er was woken up by an indescribable tingling sensation.

The gentle and eager longing, the electric current that swept through her body reached the vertebrae, she couldn't hold back a shudder, and when she opened her eyes, she crashed into a pair of deep pupils.

"Song... Hmm..."

The eyes are half-open and half-closed, like a very beautiful puppet embellished into the soul in an instant, slightly lifted and slightly provoked.

When you don't wake up, you are hungry and thirsty, and when you wake up, you feel more like a storm.

The man's sense of aggression is too strong, so strong that Jiu'er's self-esteemed strength is really not enough for him at the moment, she wants to struggle, and her strength is like tickling, which makes Song Jue more and more hot.

The calm cultivation did not make him become Buddha-natured, Jiu'er didn't know where his strength was, and the most obvious feeling was his domineering and scorching Gu Yaowang, who kept throwing her into the clouds, over and over again, and Gu Yao couldn't stop.

In the end, I had to keep begging for mercy to give myself a chance to relax.

His longing and affection coefficient was loaded in that intimate contact again and again, until he was sweating profusely and paralyzed without a trace of strength, Song Jue still couldn't get enough of holding her in his arms, kissing the corners of her eyes softly and lovingly, the deep affection in her lips and eyes was about to overflow, Jiu'er complained and swallowed back, so she had to retreat to the second place with a strange look.

Song Jue hugged her tightly, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Your eyes tell me that you want to do it again." ”

Jiu'er: ...

"Don't..."

Song Jue pressed on her, lowered his head and kissed her, slumped in his ear and asked her, "Do you like children..."

Jiu'er was stunned, then listened to the sexy voice and continued, "I want one too." ”

So, you have to work harder...

Almost didn't give her any chance to refuse, Song Jue invaded the city again, Jiu'er passively endured, but every time she fell into a state of bliss, she sank.

This night was so ridiculous.

Jiu'er's whole person was motionless, and she didn't have the strength to open her eyes, and when Cheng Xi was coming, Song Jue seemed to pull the curtains, and then whispered in her ear, "There are still three days." ”

Three days later, he was inseparable from her.

Jiu'er didn't answer, according to his energy, she wouldn't be too late for three months.

With such an idea, Song Jue fell asleep, like a gold lord who slapped his ass and left after he was satisfied, and when Jiu'er woke up, he was already gone.

The fragmented brain irrepressibly echoes the events before going to bed, and after the touching regret, it is the intimacy that makes people blush and heartbeat.

Pulled up the thin quilt to cover his face, rolled around twice, the already messy bed was even more unsightly, and after poking his head out, it was the long hair that was messy and stuck to his face.

"Kid... Isn't it stupid..."

In this era, she didn't dare to think about it at all

Got out of bed barefoot, walked to the window in a few steps, Jiu'er pulled both ends of the curtain with both hands, and pulled it violently, listening to the sound of 'tearing', and the sunlight outside the window was full of all the shone on his body.

With no hands, the soldiers and pedestrians walking on the road not far away are hurrying, and the whole world, black and white, does not have a touch of natural color.

Exhaled turbidity, and there was a soft knock on the door.

Pulling open the door, Zhongli's joyful face crashed into his eyes, and Jiu'er couldn't help but hook his lips, "Picked up the lottery ticket?" My face was almost full of laughter. ”

Teasingly, he turned around and entered the house, opened the wardrobe and put a pair of comfortable T-shirts and trousers, the hem of the champagne nightdress mixed with cherry powder crossed the neat arc, Zhongli took a few steps into the house, closed the door, looked at the messy bed, and sighed twice, "If I hadn't gotten up early, I knew that there was nothing wrong, otherwise I really thought you were a thief." ”

"Flower thief?"

Zhongli snorted and nodded, "It seems that the tacit understanding between the two of us is the same as always." ”

"I don't know the tacit understanding, but the flower thief... Don't say it, there really is. ”

Isn't Song Jue the kind that no one has discovered yet.

Zhongli rolled his eyes at Chaotian, sat on the bed and watched Jiu'er change his clothes without blinking, and kept saying, "It's not okay for you to be abstinent one by one, look at the posture of this bed, you really can't do it if it's not enough waves." She didn't pay attention to Jiu'er's embarrassment, so she pulled a cigarette and lit it to urge her, "Hurry up, accompany me to the trading market." ”

The smoke was filled, and the fog that originally tasted very good somehow changed a little, Zhongli couldn't help but start coughing, Jiu'er hurriedly approached and patted her on the back, and when she was calm, Zhongli frowned and shouted, "This cigarette has expired?" Hard to pump! ”

She threw it into the trash, and Jiu'er didn't have time to verify whether it was expired, so she brushed her teeth and went out with Zhongli.

Everyone in the small building is busy, this period of time belongs to the period of rectification of the god of death, Shangguan Yu is very busy, while he is free, Zhongli wants to go to the trading market to get something.

Even if Jiu'er didn't ask, he could guess what Zhongli wanted to do.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the place, Zhongli went to the side of the baby products, and he didn't buy much along the way, after all, before her, the base had already initiated purchases.

It is the nature of women to go shopping, and this is a survival need that cannot be changed in any era.