Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 304 The dog man took the opportunity to play hooligans on her after he was drunk?Reach out? .fuck me?
Because he hadn't bathed yet, Shen Du smelled heavily of alcohol, but there was a hint of fragrance in it, mixed with his usual perfume, it didn't smell bad.

Sitting next to him for a while, Nan Song found that this person seemed to have no signs of waking up for the time being.

Open the phone Baidu, enter the question——

How to sober up a drunk fast?
Answer: Drink honey water, eat grapefruit, or drink mung bean soup.

But there is no honey or grapefruit at home, as for mung beans
A long time ago, when she cooked porridge to nourish her stomach, she seemed to have bought some mung beans at that time, so they should still be there.

Just do it, Nan Song put the phone on the coffee table, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Half an hour later, the mung bean soup was ready, and she filled a bowl and took it out to cool.

Nan Song took a pillow from the side and placed it under Shen Du's head so that he could drink conveniently.

But it turns out that as long as you are a drunk, you will never have a quieter moment.

So during the whole process of feeding the mung bean soup, not only did she have to be busy feeding, but the other hand was also responsible for appeasing Shen Du's hand so that he wouldn't move around and knock over the spoon.

After feeding the whole bowl of mung bean soup, Nan Song's hands were sore.

"Clap!"

She put the bowl on the coffee table, turned her head and looked angrily at the man lying on the sofa.

Nan Song suddenly remembered the time when she was drunk on the south bank of Lushui, when Shen Du used to take care of her.

Looking at Shen Du, Nan Song said to himself: "Isn't it? I was drunk last time, wouldn't it be so difficult, right?. That's really hard work for you."

After staring at Shen Du for a while, Nan Song felt more and more attractive about this man, so Nan Song sat down cross-legged on the white and soft carpet, propping his elbows on the side of the sofa.

Shen Du's lines from his forehead to the tip of his eyebrows are a bit heroic, but his pair of peach blossom eyes just neutralize this trace of heroism. His nose bridge is straight, his lips are full, and there is also a beautiful Adam's apple.

Nan Song didn't know why he got started all of a sudden, and by the time he realized it, his hand had already touched Shen Du's face.

"A big man's skin is so smooth, he has no acne, and even his pores are so delicate. God really doesn't have eyes."

Nan Song touched it and made comments.

Slender and fair fingers caressed between Shen Du's eyebrows, and stroked them again.

Moving down, it's the bridge of the nose, and going down, Nan Song's fingertips landed on Shen Du's lips.

I don't know if it was because of being drunk, but many places on Shen Du's body were hot, including his cheeks and lips.

Nan Song's fingertips were a little cold, and I don't know if the drunkard felt it in a daze. He wanted to use Nan Song's hand to relieve himself from the heat of his body.

She even grabbed her hand when it was resting on her lips.

Nan Song's hand trembled, and subconsciously wanted to pull it away, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Damn, isn't this man drunk?
Why is it so powerful?

Tried again and found it still wouldn't open.

At this moment, Shen Du pressed Nan Song's fingers on his lips tightly, and his fingertips could feel the scalding heat.

Seeing that she couldn't pull her hands away, she also gave up and didn't insist anymore.

I don't know why, Nan Song felt that his little heart was beating inexplicably, and he was a little shy. What's going on?

It must be because the scene in front of her at this moment is too erotic, which makes her, an innocent young woman, a little bit unacceptable.

Wait, why did she say that she is an innocent young woman?Young woman?
It should be an innocent fairy, um, a fairy.

Just when Nan Song's thoughts were flying wild, the man lying on the sofa suddenly pulled her hard with his wrist.

"what--!"

Nan Song let out a cry.

Immediately afterwards, the center of gravity shifted, and she fell forward uncontrollably, and then her entire upper body was pressed on Shen Du's chest.

"."

It turns out that something more erotic is yet to come.

After two seconds of silence, Nan Song put his hands on the sofa and got ready to get up, but found that the man hugged himself even tighter, and even got into her back collar to touch a few times.

".Fuck me?"

It's fine to imprison her hand just now, but what's the meaning of holding her neck now?
Is this dog man trying to strangle her to death?Murder your own wife!
Still playing hooligans and groping on her back? ? ?She seriously suspected that the dog man was pretending to be asleep now!

After a while, Nan Song finally broke free after a lot of effort, and then stared at Shen Du, always feeling that this person would open his eyes in the next second and show a wretched smile that has succeeded in tricking.

But after more than ten long seconds passed, Shen Du still closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

Looking at it like this, it seems that it is not like pretending to be asleep. In order to verify his inner thoughts, Nan Song simply stretched out his hand and patted Shen Du's face lightly, twice, three times.

no response.

It seems that she didn't know who she was playing hooligans in the dream, but in reality, it just so happened that she was the unlucky one.

Nan Song was speechless for a second, stood up, grabbed a small blanket from the side and threw it on the drunk man, then tidied it up and covered him, then picked up the phone and turned to go upstairs.

After washing and lying down on the bed, Nan Song turned off the light.

I thought I would fall asleep quickly because of exhaustion after tossing around tonight, but after tossing and turning on the bed for more than half an hour, I still didn't feel sleepy at all.

Her mind was filled with the picture of Shen Du asking her "Then what do you think is the essence of our marriage" while eating supper in a Japanese grocery store.

In fact, even after a few hours have passed, she still hasn't figured out what the answer to this question is, but she can't help thinking about it, thinking that she doesn't even want to sleep.

My previous self was obviously not like this.

In the past, the reasons for her insomnia in the middle of the night were all the same type——

Which new bag hasn't been bought yet, which charity auction's diamond she can't get her hands on successfully, which series of rings she is short of and which one she hasn't collected yet, and what does Shen Gou mess with her? I am angry, how can I return it next time, etc., etc.

Results now?Ah this?It was very sudden.

"Ah, my old swan"

Nan Song rolled over and over on the bed, whining and sighing.

In the end, she gave up struggling, sat up from the bed and made a video call to Zhou Shuwei.

It took a long time for the person on the opposite side to pick it up. After connecting, Nan Song's first words were: "I didn't bother you, did I?"

In the camera, Zhou Shuwei rolled her eyes.

"My Songsong, what's going on in your head? Do you think we're going to die? Come every day?"

Nan Song snorted lightly: "You two are in a period of passionate love now, so who knows."

"I'm not with Lin Xu tonight, he's at his home."

"Sister, your tone seems very regretful."

(End of this chapter)