Looking at Ye Fan on the bed with hazy eyes and a crimson face, Qiu Du couldn't help but rub his brows, don't think about it, he just looked at Ye Fan's drunken appearance and was afraid that he would go crazy, so he wanted to tie it up with a rope like last time.

"Mr. Dull Mao, you are so handsome! Handsome people are angry, handsome I want to pounce on you! Come, let me kiss you," At this moment, Ye Fan, who was originally very honest by Qiu Du on the bed, actually got up, and then crawled to the side of the bed like a water snake and wrapped around Qiu Du's neck.

"Hmm......" The faint smell of wine hit Qiu Du's nose, making him frown uncontrollably, Ye Fan's posture of looking like he was going to be drunk made him have a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Ye Fan didn't stop after wrapping Qiu Du's neck, but rubbed Qiu Du's cheek with his face in a hooligan's way, and then took a bite on Qiu Du's face, making Qiu Du's face saliva.

Then Ye Fan's hand slid to Qiu Du's chest, ate tofu wantonly, and by the way, he unzipped Qiu Du's shirt, and drilled into it with one hand very presumptuously.

Forehead...... Qiu Du's face was already very dark, and it seemed that there was a tendency to explode at any time, Ye Fan's palms, which were usually slightly cool, were now very hot because of drinking, and touching his body still brought some inexplicable feelings even through the clothes.

"Are you really drunk?" Reaching out and lifting Ye Fan's chin, there was a slight coldness in Qiu Du's voice, this thing is definitely pretending to be drunk, absolutely.

"Drunk, you're just drunk! I drink a lot of alcohol!" Leaning lazily on Qiu Du's body, Ye Fan was pinched by Qiu Du's chin, helplessly looking at Qiu Du.

He was really drunk, how could he have such a pure expression if he hadn't been drunk!

There was a tingling feeling on his chest, and it was a little hot to be touched by a hand, Qiu Du looked down at Ye Fan's claw that was haunting his chest, reached out and grabbed the claw, and just wanted to scoop the claw away, his face was wet like just now.

Ye Fan actually gnawed on his face again, and even stretched out his tongue to lick Qiu Du's face.

"You ......" tone no longer has the usual calmness, Qiu Du looked at Ye Fan with some stunned, who will tell him how to deal with drunks!

"Mr. Dull Mao, your body is so fragrant! There is a smell of mint, I like mint-flavored candies," with a smile on his face, Ye Fan licked Qiu Du's face again, and then slid into Qiu Du's neck along Qiu Du's face, and took a deep breath.

Being molested by a drunk is no fun thing, and Aki's face has darkened.

"Mr. Dull Mao, I'm so hot! I'm so hot," Ye Fan said, propping up his somewhat limp body and struggling to tear off his clothes.

Seeing that Ye Fan finally let go of himself, Qiu Du hurriedly turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't know if he was a step slower or if he didn't want to leave in his heart, he was hugged by the fruit body that rushed up from behind.

Why did he know that the person behind him was now a fruit! Because even through a layer of clothing, he still felt that the body temperature of the person behind him was terrifying, and the two arms holding him were naked.

Probably because he had a vegetative history, his body had not fully recovered, and the skin of the arm holding him from behind had a sickly paleness, and underneath this paleness there was a kind of pink formed by the high body temperature.

"Mr. Silly Mao, why are you going! Stay with me! I'm so uncomfortable! It's so hot! I don't believe you touch it!" The voice of the person behind him was already a little more charming, and he reached out and grabbed Qiu Du's hand and pulled it back, and then Qiu Du felt that he had touched the soft and hot skin!