Murphy figured that she had drunk a lot tonight, so she shouldn't just fall asleep like that.
He reached out and snatched the wine glass from her hand, but he heard her burp and say in a slightly smokey voice: "Sit over there."
"What, you want to molest me?"
"I'm not as horny as you!"[
She pursed her lips, put her hand on the piano, then turned to look at him, "I'll teach you how to play the piano."
"Huh?" Mo Fei was a little surprised. Growing up, he had never touched such artistic gadgets. When he and his elder brother were young, they only played with knives and guns. When they grew up, they had direct contact with real guns.
Only Mo Xin liked these girls, and he actually became a celebrity in this field.
Now that he heard Ke Zi say that he wanted to teach him, he had a strange feeling in his heart, like a stream dripping with drizzle and making ripples in circles.
It's very fresh and I really want to capture this different feeling.
However, when he put his hands on the keys, he heard her murmur again.
"The way you play is so awful, even the steamed buns are protesting."
Three black lines flashed across Mo Fei's forehead, and the light rain on the stream stopped. This girl can really ruin the atmosphere.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the deep drunkenness seemed to be invading her, but she used that soft voice to explain to him Doremi...
Murphy listened quietly, but kept staring at her face.
Sure enough, she gradually couldn't hold it any longer. She leaned her head on his shoulder in a daze, and poked his fingers with her hand, "Play it quickly, you are so stupid."
"Are you drunk, huh? You dare to call me stupid."
Mo Fei smiled and reached out to pinch her pretty nose. Seeing her frowning in dissatisfaction, he said again: "Baby, how many glasses of wine have you had?"
Ke Zi seemed stunned, and suddenly started counting with his fingers.
He looked so clumsy, but so cute at the same time. Murphy kept laughing, his bulging chest moving his shoulders, causing her to shout dissatisfied: "Don't move...one or two...only five cups."
She turned to him and opened her hand.
Five cups??
The last time she drank five drinks, she fell asleep while talking. Murphy was now very sure that she was really drunk.
And he might fall asleep soon, so he was a little determined to give up, "Baby, let's not play the piano anymore, how about we do something else?" [
He put his arms around her waist, hugged her and sat on the piano keys.
The piano made some sporadic sounds again. She frowned, feeling uncomfortable, and struggled towards him.
Murphy reluctantly caught her, very satisfied with her embrace, but the next second he couldn't help but take a breath, her little hand happened to press a certain part of his body.
But she was still restless, and her hands groped and crawled on him, and tried to kiss him again.
Murphy raised his eyebrows and hugged her tightly, "Do you know you are stirring up trouble!"
He whispered in her ear in a dumb voice. Ke Zi chuckled and moved her head to kiss his chin. The hot touch under her hand was quietly changing, and Murphy felt that his whole body was getting hot.
When did she become so proactive?
Normally when he does this kind of thing with her, she wouldn't even dare to look at him, but now she dares to touch him!
From the two times she got drunk, Murphy judged that when she was drunk, she would like her relatives!
"" She blinked at him with her big, hazy eyes, and Mo Fei faintly raised a smirk on his lips, "Things that can make you happy."