Chapter 677: A Drunken Girl
After everyone was gone, the man stood in place and was silent for a long time before he raised his feet and walked in.
There is a strong smell of wine throughout the cellar.
On the floor, the girl leaned against the cupboard, sleeping soundly.
His hair was messy, and he still held a wine bottle in his white hand.
A beautiful little face in the blue-gray hair, lined with more snow-white, and flushed with alcohol.
It looks like a deplorable beauty, like a dangerous and mysterious poppy flower in the depths of the jungle.
"Night ......"
He called to her softly, in a gentle voice.
The drunk girl didn't respond at all, only breathed evenly and slept deeply.
Beigong Yexiu bent down and carefully combed the hair on her cheeks.
Looking at her unconscious, she sighed lightly, and her eyes flashed with helplessness and pity.
Only when he knew that he would be there would be would he dare to die so drunk.
That's how she always trusts him.
Sissi appeared at the door at some point, handed him a plush blanket, then bowed and retreated.
Beigong Yexiu personally wrapped the little woman in his arms tightly with a blanket, and after making sure that she would not catch a cold, he carefully picked her up from the ground.
Step by step, I walked back to the bedroom.
The night was bitterly cold.
The girl who was held in his arms only felt warmth.
It was so comfortable that he unconsciously buried his face in his arms.
And whenever she did this, Beigong Yexiu would look down at her.
In the deep and cold sight, there is countless tenderness.
From a distance, the tall figure of the man contrasts sharply with the petite girl wrapped in a blanket in his arms.
Standing in the middle of the snow-covered road is like a picture.
Gu Tezhu watched this scene in the dark, and in the end, he only sighed softly and turned back to the room.
The heating was turned on in the house, and the world outside was one day and the next.
Beigong Yexiu carried Ye Piao Ling into the room, then ripped off the blanket on her body, carefully put her on the soft big bed, and covered her with a quilt.
Then he crouched down to the side and quietly looked at her sleeping side face.
In addition to her good smell, there was also a strong smell of alcohol on her body.
Because of her drunkenness, her skin was a seductive pink all over her body, and her cheeks were flushed.
The lip flap is bright red and delicate.
Under the orange light, it looks even more moving.
Beigong Yexiu stared at her for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, held her little face and lowered her head and kissed her.
It's as delicious as ever, with her unique softness.
The difference is that it has a mellow aroma of wine, and before a deep kiss, it is already a little intoxicated.
"Night ......" he kissed her as if he had lost his mind, whispering to her between his lips and teeth, and his voice was incredibly soft, "My night ......"
Then he kissed every inch of her face.
When his thin lips fell on her eyelids, he couldn't help but whisper a prayer, "Don't be angry with me, okay?" ”
The girl in her sleep naturally didn't respond at all.
lowered her eyes and saw that she was still sleeping soundly in her arms, only her red lips were slightly open because of the kiss just now, and her lips were still stained with a little crystal.
As if waiting for him to continue.
Beigong Yexiu's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled.
He raised his hand and pressed the back of her head and covered it again.
This time there was no pity or restraint, and he was like crazy and robbed her of her sweetness in her mouth.
Night drifting woke up from a kiss in a groggy way, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified handsome face, against the light in front of his eyes.