So she said with a bitter look on her face: "But I'm hungry. Is it okay if I go out and order something to eat?"
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll have it delivered directly."
Ziyang stood up from the bed with a swish, and then smiled with a particularly cunning look.
"No, I can just go out and order it myself."
Fu Hong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ziyang continued to maintain her slightly cunning smile. Without waiting for Fu Hong's consent, she opened the door and walked out. When she came to the living room, there were several plates of fruit salad on the table. She was holding the fruit salad slowly.
He walked towards the room and glanced intentionally or unintentionally towards the large KTV room on the left where he was sitting. What he saw was this:
Qin Shou was singing, and Qin Cao was sitting next to him, holding a glass of, well, it seemed to be white wine.
Zi Yang smiled mysteriously, and Qin Cao turned around.
"Are you hungry?" Ziyang saw that she had been caught peeping, so she walked towards the two of them openly with a fruit salad.
Qin Cao shook his head, while Qin Shou continued to sing Andy Lau's songs.
"Oh, I'll go in then."
Zi Yang felt that she was suspected of being a light bulb, so she smiled briefly and walked into the room.
Then he ran over and grabbed the phone from Fu Hong's hand, and opened the QQ group to report the situation.
At the same time, she handed the tray in her hand towards him, and the queen continued to rest her head on his lap meaningfully, raising her eyebrows: "Honghong, feed me."
Fu Hong didn't mind serving her, he was thinking about feeding her belly, letting her digest it, and then letting her feed him, so he seemed particularly attentive.
Fu Hong pursed his lips and looked at her. "Yangyang, are you full?"
"Well, I'm full. Wipe your mouth." She raised her mouth and moved her fingers back and forth on the keyboard with a skillful movement. Fu Hong sneered, did she know how seductive her mouth was at this moment? How dare she do that?
Pout your mouth like this to seduce him.
Fu Honggao raised his eyebrows, thought and weighed it up, and a trace of determination appeared on his lips.
Then he took out the mobile phone in her hand, leaned forward and kissed her mouth...
…
When Qin Shou didn't react, the other party suddenly held his lips, carefully put his tongue into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.
His head buzzed, and the scene of that night when he was drunk suddenly flashed through his mind.
Then, he pushed Qin Cao hard.
Qin Cao did not let him succeed.
The two people's foreheads were touching, their eyelashes were brushing against each other, their eyes were facing each other, the tips of their noses were lightly touching, and then their lips were touching.
Qin Cao slowed down his breathing, trapped Qin Shou in a corner of the sofa from which he could not escape, glanced at him, and suddenly reversed his previous rudeness and gave him a gentle lick.
Qin Cao didn't know what he was thinking. He wanted to push Qin Cao away, but suddenly he stretched out his hand, probed the other person's forehead, and sighed again.
"Brother, you have a severe fever."
"Qin Shou..."
Qin Shou had already stood up and repeated: "You have a fever, let's go to the hospital."
"It's because the fire in my heart is too strong." Qin Cao suppressed his desire and irritability, and then leaned weakly on the back of his hands on the sofa.
Qin Cao reached out and touched randomly on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, took Qin Cao's hand and walked to the last empty room, frowning: "It's a fever, you don't feel it at all."
Feeling uncomfortable?"
Really, such a big man didn’t even know he had a fever, but he actually drank white wine alone all night!