"It's so obvious, can't you tell? His whole face is red, and he keeps talking nonsense. He is obviously drunk!" Huo Kui didn't look back, but just replied.
"Who is drunk? Who do you think is drunk!" Fusang suddenly stood up from the chair, grabbed Huo Kui's collar, and said,
"Whoever you said was drunk is here!"
"Miss Hai, calm down, calm down!" Huo Kui really had the urge to die! They were indeed aware of Fusang's hot temper, but they didn't expect that it would be even more exaggerated when he was drunk!
"let go!"
"Not loose!"
"let go!"
“If it’s not loose, it won’t be loose!”
Huo Kui felt a cold sweat, he was not talking at all, and the voice sounded familiar, no, it was very familiar!
Huo Kui stiffened his neck and turned back,
"Dragon, Dragon King~"
Now, Huo Kui really wanted to die!
"let go!"
"Dragon, Dragon King, it's not that I don't want to let go, it's Miss Hai who doesn't want to let go!" Huo Kuai burst into tears. His eyes wandered around, wanting to ask for help, but he found that everyone was hiding far away and looking after themselves.
Pretentious~
Fusang was drunk and hazy, her eyes were turning, but she couldn't see Feng Teng clearly. She only knew that there was someone talking in front of her.
Feng Teng picked up Fusang like a little chicken.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Let go, let go~" Suddenly hanging in the air, Fusang felt a little dizzy, and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, which was faintly rolling.
"Shut up, woman!" Feng Teng patted Fusang's head.
This woman smelled of alcohol every time she opened her mouth.
"How much did she drink?" Feng Teng asked.
"Dragon King, my subordinates don't know. Without paying attention, Miss Hai drank the jug and made her realize!" The answer was still Huo Kui.
Feng Teng snorted coldly, picked up the fusang and left.
"Dragon King, Fusang is drunk, so you can easily make her vomit!" Youran asked nervously.
Feeling the discomfort of the woman on his back, Feng Teng took the leisurely advice and held Fusang in his arms, hugging her in his arms.
"Go away, go away! It's very hot!" Fusang, who was held in Feng Teng's arms, smelled of alcohol, and his whole body became hot.
Feng Teng snorted,
"I will settle accounts with you tomorrow!"
After saying that, Feng Teng hugged Fusang and left.
Everyone looked at each other, they didn't do anything. It was obviously the Dragon King himself who had angered Fusang, causing Fusang to drink like this! How could you blame them again?
"Guess what will happen to Fusang?" Long Tianhao looked sympathetically at Fusang's back as Feng Teng resisted.
"The Dragon King will definitely not let Fusang suffer!" Youran nodded heavily.
"But I always have an uneasy feeling that Miss Hai will be miserable~" Huo Kui screamed.
And Fusang,
"Let me go, let me go! If the lamb sees you later, you will definitely die miserably~ I'm not trying to scare you~" Fuso still hasn't figured out who is in his arms.
, I just know that if it were a man, he would definitely be furious.
Feng Teng found it funny that this woman, even when she was drunk, kept thinking about herself and whether he should feel happy. However, this woman became like this if she didn't look at her for a little bit.
"Did you hear it? I said let me go! I'm going to find the little sheep. That damn guy lost his temper and left, but I still have to go and see him! Hiccup~" As he said that, the guy also hiccupped.
Had a wine burp.
"Shut up!" Feng Teng patted Fusang's head several more times.
"Woo~ Why are you hitting me~" Fuso touched his head and whined.
Feng Teng carried Fusang into the room, closed the door with a bang, threw Fusang on the bed without mercy, and then went to pour hot water for Fusang.
"Hmm~" The drunk Fuso rubbed his sore buttocks and kept mumbling, who is this? He is so worthless and doesn't know how to show mercy to others.
"Come here, drink water!" Feng Teng poured some water and stood on the bedside and ordered Fusang.
Although he heard a voice echoing in his ears, Fuso was so unconscious that he had no idea who it was.
Feng Teng's jaw tightened. This damn woman doesn't know how to drink and is still drinking blindly. Thinking about it, Feng Teng reached out and grabbed Fusang's neck and pulled her over. He also took advantage of the situation and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Press Fuso onto your thighs,
"Drink water!" His voice was a little dull, but Feng Teng's movements were still gentle, and he put the teacup against Fusang's lips.
"Hmm~" Fusang was a little dissatisfied. She didn't want to drink water, why should I give her water~
"You just drink when I ask you to, and you talk so much nonsense!" Feng Teng patted Fusang's forehead, which was a little hot!
Then, Feng Teng reached out to pull Fusang's clothes!
"What are you doing? Why are you taking off my clothes!" Even though his consciousness was confused and someone attacked his chest, Fuso woke up immediately.
"You are covered in sweat. If you don't take off your clothes, do you want to suffocate to death?" Feng Teng resisted the urge to roll his eyes and continued what he was doing.
"Get out of here!" Fusang roared, turned over, rolled onto the bed, and pulled back his clothes.
Pervert, pervert, she seemed to have met a pervert, and he wanted to take off her clothes.
His arms were suddenly empty, and Feng Teng's face sank.
"Woman, come here!"
Fusang tilted his head and looked at Feng Teng. The domineering voice sounded familiar to him. He tried his best to open his eyes and try to see the person clearly, but found that his efforts were in vain.
"Come here! Don't make me say it a second time!" Feng Teng snorted in a calm voice.
Fuso blinked his eyes. His brain seemed to be much clearer and his vision was somewhat focused.
"Little sheep~"
Fusang called out in a low voice and shook his fingers.
"You damn guy, you have such a bad temper, you lose your temper at every turn, and you leave without saying a word after losing your temper. Don't you know there are so many people present? Don't you know you have to consider other people's feelings?
!Why are you so arrogant? Everyone cares about you!"
After finally confirming that the man in front of him was Feng Teng, Fusang started taking education classes again.
The corners of Feng Teng's mouth twitched, and he stood up and started to walk out.
"Hey, hey, hey, where are you going? Come back here!"
Seeing that Feng Teng ignored him and wanted to leave, Fusang immediately rolled off the bed.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
He climbed out of bed like a dog crawling, took three steps and two steps at a time, and hugged Feng Teng's thigh directly.
"You didn't even listen to what I had to say. You're going too far! Do you respect me or not? Do you have me in your heart? You arrogant guy!" As he said this, Fusang started to choke and sobbed softly.
Some crying.
Feng Teng's face was covered with black lines. What on earth was this woman going to do now? He lowered his head and glanced at Fusang, who kept rubbing his thigh like a cat. But Feng Teng really suspected that this woman was shedding her tears and nose.
They all rub against their own legs!
"You annoying guy, you've been there like air for so long, and suddenly you're back again. We are all happy, excited, and want to celebrate you, but how can you just leave! Woohoo~
"Emotions came flooding back, and Fusang really started to cry...