My wife is very drunk

Chapter 1075 Stay with Me

He hugged her and fell down with her on the incomparably luxurious European-style big bed.

Because of the weight of the two of them, the soft big bed sank deeply.

Gong Linlang, who was in a daze, opened her eyes involuntarily, and there was a look of confusion in her eyes.

What's going on here?
Why did I fall on the bed with Chi Feiyu?
How did they get here so quickly?

Just now he was kissed by Chi Feiyu, but at this moment, his reason is slowly recovering.

She has always been a good girl who cleans her body and loves herself. Although she has accepted Chi Feiyu's confession and is willing to be his girlfriend, it is only limited to the further communication between the two of them.

She stretched out her hand and put it on Chi Feiyu's chest, hoping to get a little distance from him.

Chi Feiyu was a little surprised.

His eyes looked at her deeply, and he could see his handsome face from her clear pupils.

"Close your eyes..." he whispered, with a strong sense of temptation in his voice.

"No..." Gong Linlang instinctively shook her head.

Chi Feiyu was very surprised, she was obviously very emotional, why, why did she say no?

His magnetic voice was hoarse, but also full of doubts: "Why?"

Gong Linlang bit her little tiger's teeth lightly, and said in a low voice, "I...I'm not ready..."

Saying this, her face was hot.

Fortunately, Chi Feiyu didn't force her.

He got up from her, stopped pressing her, and lay heavily on his back on the bunk.

Gong Linlang hurriedly turned over and got up.

At this moment, she looked extremely embarrassed, she tidied up her slightly messy skirt indiscriminately, her face was blushing, but she didn't look at Chi Feiyu again.

It could be seen that Chi Feiyu was a little depressed, but she didn't intend to compromise.

This kind of thing cannot be compromised casually.

She rolled over and got off the bed, brushed her slightly messy hair, and tried to make her voice sound calm: "I'm going back..."

Chi Feiyu got up quickly, took her hand: "Don't go."

He whispered: "Stay with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force on his arm, and Gong Linlang, who was unable to stand steadily, threw herself into his arms, and the two of them fell heavily back on the bed.

It's just that this appearance looks more like Gong Linlang pressing Chi Feiyu on the bed.

Gong Linlang was so embarrassed that she immediately pushed Chi Feiyu's chest, trying to stand up.

It's just that she didn't realize that this kind of behavior made something stick closer.

At that moment, Chi Feiyu narrowed his eyes, hugged her waist tightly, and whispered: "Don't move."

God knows how hard he endured it.

She said she was not ready, of course he would not force her, nor would he coax her softly.

He could only endure it.

But who would have expected that she would come out like this.

He just hugged her waist like this, so that she didn't dare to struggle any more, and the words he whispered to her were threatening: "Don't move, otherwise don't blame me if you shoot the gun..."

Gong Linlang was ashamed and annoyed at the moment, if he didn't blame him, could she blame her?

But she didn't dare to confront him, after all, if she really wanted to fight, she was not his opponent.

She was lying on his body, motionless, and the posture of the two, in the eyes of outsiders, was extremely ambiguous.

Chi Feiyu closed his eyes, as if his nose was filled with her beautiful breath, but he didn't want to force her, nor did he want to coax her with sweet words.

Between them, the future is long, and everything can be done slowly.

After a long time, he barely suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and then loosened his arms around Gong Linlang's waist.

He turned over and got up, and whispered in her ear: "I'll take a shower first, don't go. Stay with me."

His words sounded like a plea.

Gong Linlang hesitated.

The lonely men and widows stayed together, and could hardly imagine what would happen after this.

After all, the impression Chi Feiyu gave her at the beginning was that he looked like a disciple.

(End of this chapter)