Is she a Tsubasa?

Qiao Dongyang looked at the drunk woman and felt that she was both cute and annoying.

So he reached out and twisted her nose.

"Well!" Chi Yue couldn't breathe smoothly, "What are you doing!"

"Hmm? Can I do something?" Qiao Dongyang's voice was slightly hoarse.

"What do you want to do?" Chi Yue asked back, her eyes like starlight embedded, which made Qiao Dongyang's chest twitch.

I don't want to suffer any loss when I get drunk.

Qiao Dongyang laughed, suddenly turned his head and kissed her lips, "I want to kiss you."

Chi Yue didn't resist, probably she had no strength. She opened her big watery eyes, "That's it?"

Qiao Dongyang: "Well, maybe I think of something else..."

"Don't think about it!" Chi Yue said domineeringly, suddenly stretched out her arm and hooked his neck, pulled it hard, and nipped it on his forehead with a kiss, "You kiss me, I will also kiss you back, you can't suffer any loss."

Qiao Dongyang's black eyes deepened.

In my impression, this was the first time she took the initiative to kiss him.

Although he was in an unconscious state, he still clamored his nerves.

He tightened his hands and took her over, "Chi Yue..."

"Um?"

"I didn't feel it just now..."

"What?"

"You kiss me again."

"Are you Zhu Bajie? You are not eating the fruit of life."

“…”

Chi Yuetiao started and fell asleep.

Qiao Dongyang saw her half-drunk and half-awake look, and there was a wild beast roaring in his heart. He couldn't help it. He leaned over and kissed her again. This time he went deeper, making her panting... and then looked at her and smiled, "I kissed you again. You suffered a loss again."

"oh."

Chi Yue exhaled and looked at his expectant gaze.

"My mother said that it is a blessing to suffer losses."

“…”

Why doesn't this woman play according to common sense?

Qiao Dongyang narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's a blessing to suffer losses, right? You said it yourself, so don't call it--"

His breath was pressed down with his body temperature, and the bed sank down, and the person pressed on her body.

Chi Yue was confused and felt her hot breath spraying on her face, shaving up waves of chicken skin, and a tongue slid into her mouth, trying to get entangled with her.

She is not her anymore.

My body became weak...

The tide of love brought her high and fell heavily, like a drowning person, who was about to be submerged in the sea, was then brought up by him, wave after wave, dizzy, which made her, who had never experienced it, look like a handful of ignited dry firewood, eager to burn under his fiery attack, and couldn't wait to get something...

His body was hard, as if there was a fire hidden,

She was so bad that she was roasted.

Chi Yue suddenly felt so thirsty, as if she had returned to a desert sky one afternoon, and could not find the source of water, so she could only hug him tightly, and get a hint of moistening in the communication with him. He was sweet, like a spring water, nourishing her lips, exploring her teeth, and soaking her tongue.

She was satisfied, but seemed not satisfied...

"Qiao Dongyang."

She was breathing in big mouths, her chest was undulating, and her beautiful skin was looming. In the eyes of men, it was more exciting than not wearing. Men's reactions were often the most direct, like summer insects pounced into the grass and sang, wanting to ignite the hotness of the season.

"Don't kiss me anymore. If you kiss me again, I'm going to be suffocated..."

Chi Yue blushed and said honestly. The blushing cheeks made Qiao Dongyang's eyes hot. His eyes were hot, with obvious red silk, and her hair was messy, with wild fanaticism. The outlines of facial features drawn by the lights have a heart-shaking magic.

"I said I wanted to kill someone to silence me, so I can't just finish it..."

Qiao Dongyang's voice was hoarse, "Chi Yue, you're dead."

He kissed her anxiously,

Chi Yue closed her eyes and pushed her fingers towards him, "Don't..."

Qiao Dongyang held her finger in one mouthful.

The tongue lingers around the fingertips.

Chi Yue shook and suddenly buried herself in his arms.

"Oh..." Qiao Dongyang felt hot, hugged her, pulled the quilt to cover each other, and kissed her deeply in the quilt.

His emotions were almost out of control...

Kiss her lips, kiss her face, kiss her ears, kiss her neck... I wish I could blend into her body.

But,

Chi Yue didn't respond in his passionate kiss.

The breath in his arms gradually weakened, and Qiao Dongyang was frightened.

He lifted the quilt, stood up and looked into her nose, breathed a sigh of relief, and supported her with a dark face on both sides of her, frowned.

"Chi Yue, are you actually asleep?"

“…”

No one answered.

Chi Yue's voice gradually stabilized.

"Chi Yue, Chi Yue?" Qiao Dongyang lowered his head and chewed her neck.

She frowned uncomfortablely, then reached out and slashed her hand, and nodded in disgust like a mosquito.

"You've kissed a lot! Don't mess with me."

Yawning and calming again.

“…”

Qiao Dongyang stood on her and looked at her for a long time.

That's it?

Are you angry or not?

"well!"

He sighed, lowered his head and grabbed her lips and kissed her fiercely. He suddenly bounced from the bed, grabbed his hair a few times, and walked into the bathroom quickly, and settled himself in the sound of the rushing water...

...

I was in a state of being slightly drunk and slightly drunk, and I slept very hard.

Chi Yue also has a special stunt - she wakes up and knows nothing.

Even in the frequent gazes of Qiao Dongyang and Assistant Hou, he asked in confusion: "Is there anything dirty on my face? Why are you two keep staring at me?"

“…”

Qiao Dongyang had no expression on his face.

Assistant Hou coughed, just pretending that he didn't know anything.

The breakfast was prepared by Assistant Hou. Qiao Dongyang didn't know if he had given up struggling and had not entered the kitchen today. After dinner, the three of them went to the company in a strange style.

All day, the wind was calm.

However, when I got off work, Qiao Dongyang drew again.

He actually proposed - go buy groceries.

This is a new thing that never happened in a thousand years for Assistant Hou.

So the three of them formed a team to enter the supermarket.

Chi Yue felt that Qiao Dongyang was like a fool who had taken the wrong medicine recently, always doing things that were confusing, such as buying vegetables as boring. He was actually very interested in asking what he saw, whether he liked this or did he liked it or not...

Chi Yue is about to collapse.

I feel a little regretful, he cooked in the first trick.

"Mr. Qiao—"

Assistant Hou, who was pushing the cart behind, suddenly shouted.
To be continued...