349. Sober up
349. Sober up
"Uh-huh...... Don't you have an alarm......"
What time is it......
Squinting at the light projected outside the window, Fuxue woke up from his sleep in a daze, got up from the bed, and rubbed his eyes.
Following the golden light and looking at the surrounding scenery, she reluctantly turned her nerves and pulled back her originally confused thoughts a little to maintain the normal operation of her brain.
'Ah, yes, I'm home, no wonder there's no alarm......
Looking at the masterpiece on the bedside table that he shot out in anger half a month ago, Blowing Snow thought a little sluggishly.
Then again...... Why should I go back home...... What's wrong...... What happened yesterday......'
By the way, I ran into that guy on the way, and then I invited him to my house without a place to live. What else seems to be going on?
If you think about it, your head hurts a little. Forget it, then don't think about it for now. We'll talk about it later.
"Clothes, where are the clothes......"
I always feel a little sticky, do you want to take a shower later?
Scratching his head full of fluffy hair, he slowly got up from the bed and walked to the closet to find his ** and slowly changed it.
But when she took out a bandeau and put it on her chest, the girl's slightly short-circuited cranial nerve suddenly thought of something.
β¦β¦ Wait a minute, why am I in a state of being naked now?
"it?!"
Looking at himself naked in the dressing mirror, Blowing Snow suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation, and subconsciously hit a spirit, and the whole person came to his senses.
Nima's unfolding is wrong! Why am I lying on my bed all over the body? Why do I feel a pain in my head?
The brain made up for the possible unfolding, and the whole person was about to faint.
The dog is a dog, although the old lady said that she wanted to dig the foot of the wall, but she didn't say that she threw herself in! This is a special thing that he put himself in without even a promise, without even a certificate. This development is not right! And it's the first time for my mother! Can I remember it the first time?!
β¦β¦ No, this idea is also a little crooked, and it needs to be sound.
Wait, wait, the specific development has been recalled, wait a minute. Let me think again. β
Fukiyuki squatted on the ground and held his head, thinking hard about what might have happened yesterday.
And then after thinking about it, I really got some information.
"First of all, the clean-up operation was pitted by that bastard of Ruifeng, so it failed. Then the ingredient plan also failed because of a little girl. In the end, it was good to cook, and then it was time to eat. After eating, it's time to drink, and then the rest of the matter is probably really hard to remember. β
Well, how nice it would be to sort it out like that. The next unfolding is obvious.,It's that I drank too much and then ran upstairs to sleep by myself.,It must be this unfolding, right?
β¦β¦ Hell, who would believe that they took it off by themselves when they were naked? Sure enough, there's something wrong with it, right?
Think about nudity again. He shouldn't have drunk and me, right?
My old lady is a guest officer who doesn't sell her body, do you respect yourself?
Thinking back on the possible unfolding, Blowing Snow's face suddenly turned the color of pork liver.
'Wait, something seems wrong?' β
However, thanks to his additional basic knowledge, Fuyuki is keenly aware of the problem.
But didn't you say it hurt the first time? And if you do that kind of thing, it will definitely smell strange. β
Although it is a strange thing to analyze whether or not you have been XO by yourself, as a professional gendarmerie, Fuyuki still senses that something is wrong.
She was also someone who had spent some time in a rather obscene setting. Although she herself comes out of the mud without staining the clear ripples without demons (or that the black is too thorough and does not need SEX at all), but after all, she has never eaten pork and seen a pig run, and she is quite familiar with that taste.
But if you smell it carefully. In this room, apart from the smell of alcohol and sourness on her own body, all that remained was the smell of clothes that had been washed in the closet. Although it may be a little strange to say. But Fukiyuki felt that the scent should be her own taste, not the taste of something she made.
And if you look closely at the marks on the sheets, it doesn't look like two people tossed out. It's more like she's doing it on the bed by herself.
In other words, it is likely that the Admiral was a creature named Megumi Yanagishita, who was as stable as a mountain.
ββ¦β¦ The old lady has taken off, you can't get on, are you human? β
Impotence do you? Don't eat any meat you get?
However, after realizing this, Fuyuki felt a little discouraged.
This proves that the Admiral is likely to have lost his normal sexual desire function surrounded by many high-quality beautiful girls. Facing a naked beautiful girl throwing herself into her arms, and drinking alcohol, and she didn't react in a room, doesn't this mean that it is the same nature as being castrated?
It's not that he can't be humane, but the quality requirements are too high. What is particular about is a person who is detached from low-level interests and pursues high standards and high ideological levels.
In other words, just take off your clothes and do people disdain to play like this.
"But that's the trouble.,The old lady doesn't know how to play this kind of high-forcing style.,If I rely on time grinding, I won't be able to dig up those prototype ships.γ β
Although he said that his innocence was preserved, when he learned that the difficulty of the strategy had skyrocketed, he couldn't tell whether his mood was good or bad.
'Forget it, take it one step at a time. Anyway, let's get the image problem right first. β
Sighing, Blowing Snow continued to rummage through the closet for some suitable clothes.
Although it is said that he will go to the shower soon after going downstairs, the details determine success or failure, and Captain Fuxue will never make a mistake in the details.
'Blue shirt, home shorts, and messy hair, well, that's what it looks like when you wake up. β
Looking at herself in the fitting mirror, the girl nodded with satisfaction.
And, of course, the smile that you can't forget.
Smiling brightly at himself in the mirror, Blowing Snow opened the door of the room with a slight pride and walked downstairs.
Then again, did that smile play yesterday? Will the old man use the move without being recognized without effect? β
The girl's face was full of a smile as sunny as the equator, and she walked down the stairs with a smile and waved her hand to the living room.
"Morningβ"
β¦β¦ Doesn't seem great?
Looking at the tragic scene on the first floor, Fuxue suddenly froze in place, and half of the greeting was forced back into his stomach. (To be continued......)