One Pet Gets Married

She knew that Tang Youan's strength was great, but she didn't expect that strength would be so great. In comparison, Tang Youan was like a Popeye, and herself, like a rag doll, the fighting strength between the two sides was several times different. In addition, the body of the drunk is very heavy, so that it will be impossible to move.

"I...want to know, you are really...so afraid of me?" Tang Youan leaned down, pulled the hair around her ears with one hand, and asked in her ears.

Song Xi flinched, hurriedly pressed her hand against her shoulder, and asked in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do, and, why, why do you suddenly ask like this?"

"What can I do to you..." Tang Youan closed her eyes for a while, then opened them slightly, looking at Song Xici's red earlobes, "Huh?"

"I, I don't know..." Song Xici bit her teeth lightly, only feeling that Tang Youan's breathing was too hot, making her chest undulate.

"Are you afraid of me kissing you..." At this moment, Tang Youan half propped up again, stretched out her hand, and stroked her cheek to the corner of her lips little by little.

"You... don't say anything..." Under the touch of her fingers, Song Xici only felt that starting from the neck, it became numb, and every cell in the body began to become abnormally active.

In a panic, Song Xici stared at her closely, his heart pounding, beating non-stop.

"Or... do the kind of thing in that article to you..." Tang Youan continued to ask.

"What are you talking about..." Thinking of that article and listening to Tang Youan's words, Song Xici's chest heaves more and more severely, and he clenched his lower lip.

However, Tang Youan still looked at her, and got closer and closer to her face.

"Youan...I..." Song Xici looked at her, swallowing again in his throat.

"But even if I would be like that... and so... why are you in'Butterfly Wing' with others... so natural, and I even need to record the show, so resist..." Tang Youan stroked her hair little by little, looking a little bit In a daze, she wandered from her eyes to her lips, "Why, why are you only afraid of me..."

"I, I didn't..." Song Xisi opened her mouth, feeling like she had drunk, her body started to get hot.

"Answer me..." Tang Youan approached Song Xici's blushing cheeks with his hand, and the tips of their noses almost touched one place.

"Youan...you...don't do this..." Song Xici put his hand on her shoulder, trying to push her away, but found that she seemed to have lost strength, and even her wrists became soft.

Her nose fell on her face, and Song Xici only felt that she was going crazy.

"Huh? Why..." Tang Youan leaned close to the corner of her lips and continued to inquire.

"I..." Song Xici swallowed again, not knowing what to say.

Tang Youan looked at her slightly opened pink lips and white teeth, then looked at her eyes, then moved closer, and lightly pecked her lips.

The moment Song Xici's lips were touched, her eyes widened suddenly.

After that, Tang Youan moved a little away from her, raised his eyes to look at the face of the person under him, and then bent his head again and kissed Song Xici's lips.

Holding Song Xici's shoulder with his hand, Tang Youan blocked her lips and sucked on her soft and fragrant lower lip, and then instinctively lifted her teeth with the tip of her tongue, and her breathing became more and more. Shen.

At the same time, Song Xici felt that his body was no longer his own, and he didn't listen to his commands at all. Obviously it's not impossible to dodge, but in the end Song Xici not only didn't turn his head and didn't push Tang Youan away, but he lifted his chin slightly to cater to it, and his breathing gradually became more rapid.

After prying open her lips and teeth, Tang Youan's tongue tentatively slipped into her mouth, carefully snatching her body fluid.

"You..." Song Xici squeezed her shoulders, and made a slight groan, but after that, Tang Youan's voice was blocked again.

Tang Youan, who had tasted a little bit of sweetness, didn't seem to have any intention of giving up. She stroked her neck with one hand, tilted her head, and continued to seize everything in her mouth.

Unconsciously, Song Xici's hand also touched Tang Youan's back, and then gently grabbed her clothes.

The heat on the body was rising steadily, and Song Xici was a little breathless by her kiss. The clothes on the two of them are already a little loose, the white shoulders look very delicate under the light, and the lying collarbone looks small and delicate.

With some impatience to close his legs, Song Xici's breathing became more and more rapid, and he felt as if he was expecting something faintly. But at the same time, I was afraid.

"Stop..." However, just as Tang Youan's hand touched her abdomen, another strange and strange current filled her whole body. Finally, Song Xici's brain suddenly became sober, and then she pushed Tang Youan away a little bit embarrassed. Blushing, panting, "Stop, don't..."

Tang Youan looked at her. He didn't speak, just frowned. Immediately afterwards, she watched Song Xici for a long time, and then staggered over and lay aside.

Staring at the ceiling, Song Xici raised his hand and touched his lips, then suddenly sat up and looked at Tang Youan, who seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed, and his breathing was still extremely unstable.

God, they just...what did they do just now? ! It's terrible. If it weren't for you to stop it, what would it be like? !

Tang Youan was drunk when he was drunk, and he wasn't drunk. What kind of trouble did you mess with her like this? !

After turning over and getting out of bed, Song Xici hurriedly fled from Tang Youan's room.

He closed the door, raised his hand to fan the wind beside his face, Song Xici clenched his fist and hit his head again, then threw himself onto the bed, took the pillow and pressed his head.

In the mouth, the smell of Tang Youan and the smell of alcohol still remain...

Song Xici, whose thoughts were numb, threw away the pillow again, picked up the phone, and flipped through WeChat.

I saw Meng Meng sent himself a lot of news a few minutes ago.

"Hello? Are the first and second episodes finished?! Do you have more schedule next?! Do you want to film?! Do you want to make waves?!"

After thinking for a long time, Song Xi resigned and said, "Meng Meng, you said... After one person gets drunk, he catches another and starts kissing. Have you seen it?"

In the next second, Meng Meng replied: "You were kissed?!"

Song Xici instantly felt that the phone became a bit hot, and hurriedly replied: "I just asked, how can you think of me..."

"Ah... It's hard to tell if you are drunk... And, is it really drunk or fake? I don't know if it's really drunk. I don't need to say fake drunk, it must be a scheming dog!

"What a scheming dog, don't say that to her..." Song Xici immediately replied.

"Tsk tusk tusk, she? And you still defend her... Tang Youan? Oh Myladygaga, Tang Youan kissed you when he was drunk?! Damn excitement! What then?! Did you push away?!" Meng Meng was suddenly excited.

The mother of sola has only this little hobby left, that is, eating all kinds of cp and eating all kinds of cp melons. When the cp was eating candy, she was so happy that she could roll over and over on the bed, and when she had a knife, she hid in the bed, streaming light, tears, and sadness flowing back into a river.

"No... I won't talk to you..." Song Xici hurriedly threw the phone aside again.

She is really going to be driven crazy by herself and Tang Youan!

It's too dangerous, and alcohol will definitely be forbidden! At least...you can't put alcohol at home anymore! After all, after that guy finishes drinking...what else does the ghost know?

And, how should I get along in the future?

The next day.

When Tang Youan woke up, he only felt a little muddled in his brain and had a splitting headache. After lying down there again, she sat up from the bed and continued to return to her senses.

After that, she went to the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste, and looked at herself in the mirror. For a moment, she couldn't remember what she had done.

I just remember that I felt very sad because of something, and then I sat alone and drank a lot of alcohol.

What happened after that, she couldn't remember.

Throwing the toothpaste aside, taking a glass of water, resting one hand on the table, Tang Youan buried his head and rinsed his mouth.

Finally, after washing, Tang Youan opened the cloakroom, took out a silk shirt and jeans from the inside, put on the shirt, put the hem of the clothes into the pants, clamped the left hair, and then walked to the kitchen.

As a result, before I walked to the door, I heard a sound of "Zi La" from inside, and it was the sound of food being cooked.

After entering, Tang Youan saw Song Xici standing there with an apron, holding a small bottle of black pepper over the pot, spinning and grinding the powder into it.

"Get up so early today?" Tang Youan asked as he walked over.

After listening to Song Xici, she became stiff, then turned around with the spatula and looked at her: "Huh? Oh...yes..."

To die, it was obvious that Tang Youan had been watching the ghostly appearance for more than two years, and he should have been tired of it, but recently Song Xici felt that he hadn't seen enough.

Although the body is a bit flat, but the waist is thin and the legs are long, and the eyebrows are clear and the skin is fair, it gives a person a particularly clean feeling, even if you wear a sack, you can wear it well.

Also, why does she look so natural...Don't you remember what happened last night?

"Fried fish?" Tang Youan walked to her, squinted his eyes and slightly tilted his head to look at the things in the pot, and asked.

Perhaps it was because Tang Youan had just woken up, so that Tang Youan's voice sounded a lazy feeling.

"Hmm..." Song Xici looked at her sideways and nodded. After thinking about the way the person next to her pressed herself under her body and kissed last night, she hurriedly turned her head.

"Attention, don't fry it." Tang Youan looked at the fish, then looked at her again, frowned slightly, raised the back of his hand to block his mouth, and yawned a little.

"Oh, my god!" After receiving Tang Youan's reminder, Song Xici noticed that there seemed to be a stale smell in the pot.

So Song Xici hurriedly turned the fish over again. Sure enough, when I turned it over, I saw that the edge of the other side had been fried black.

"Stupid..." Tang Youan said with a smile.

"You dare to say that I'm stupid?" Song Xici glanced at her sideways.

Tang Youan smiled: "Isn't it?"

"You are not filial." Song Xici said.

"I'm not filial anymore, there is no shortage of this time..." Tang Youan looked at the fish in the pot and pinched the root of his nose with his hand.

"What are you talking about..." Song Xici whispered.

Tang Youan put down his hand, thought for a while, and then coughed: "For example, have you seen a mother and daughter kissing?"

Song Xi Ci Petrochemical.

"Moreover, after the show is broadcast...everyone can see it..." Tang Youan continued.

Song Xici let out a sigh of relief inexplicably. I thought she was going to talk about what happened last night.

"Stop talking! Anyway... there are only two slices of fish fillets. I'll give you a batter later and tell you to call me stupid..." Song Xici muttered, staring at the pot.

"Yes, then I'll just eat it." Tang Youan nodded.

Song Xici glanced sideways at her again, then took the fish out, took another slice and put it in the pot, and fry it with the remaining olive oil.

"Did you drink so much last night...what did you do?" Song Xici turned his head and glanced at her.

"I don't know, I just wanted to drink it suddenly," Tang Youan replied.

After listening to Song Xici, he turned the fish over in silence.

"Then, do you have a headache?" After a while, Song Xici asked after holding the wooden handle of the spatula.

"A little bit." Tang Youan replied.

"Here, here, the honey orange tea I just made, you can drink some." Song Xici pointed to a cup next to it.

"Yeah." Tang Youan picked it up and took a sip after hearing it. After a bite, a warm feeling filled his limbs.

"By the way... last night... what do you remember?" After thinking for a long time, Song Xici hesitatingly asked.

"What?" Tang Youan wrote blankly.

"Oh...that is, I brought you milk, did you remember to drink it?" Song Xici said, a light crimson appeared on her cheeks.

"Did you bring the milk here? Sorry, maybe I was too drunk to notice..." Tang Youan replied.

"Oh, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't notice it, it's not a big deal." Song Xici shook his head, and then put the second fried fish on the plate, cut two slices of lemon, and squeezed the juice. Go to the top.

As long as she doesn't remember, everything is easy to say, all easy to say!

However, Song Xici's heart beat again and again, rhythmically.

After the breakfast was served, Song Xici still didn't give Tang Youan the battered fish, but put it in front of him.

However, in the time she went to wash a knife and fork, Tang Youan swapped the two plates of fish.

"Why change..." Song Xici handed her a knife, fork and spoon.

"I've said that I will eat this one." Tang Youan smiled, and then began to eat. A bite of fish, a bite of toast, a bite of creamy mushroom soup, and a bite of fried intestines, Tang Youan seemed to be eating quite happily.

"In fact, they are quite delicious." Tang Youan praised her.

After listening to Song Xici, he smiled: "Of course, it is necessary."

At this moment, Tang Youan was cutting the sausage intently with a knife in one hand and a fork in the other. Those hands were white and slender, and Song Xici remembered the feeling they touched on his cheek, neck, and abdomen. If and if there is no stop, then...behind...

Shaking his head, Song Xici finally took his eyes away from her hand.

"Xi Ci, what are you doing today?" After that, Tang Youan looked up at her again.

"It's okay today, but I'm going to shoot a pictorial tomorrow, why?" Song Xici blew the hot soup in the spoon.

"Nothing, just... I found out that I had never been to an amusement park, so I wanted to go." Tang Youan looked at her.

"Want to go to the amusement park?" Song Xici looked at her. I don't know how many times I have been there, so Song Xici didn't have any trouble in his heart.

"Well," Tang Youan nodded, picked up the phone, and illuminated it in front of Song Xici, "Recently, the newly opened Rongcheng Happy World. Recently, it seems that many children have visited the photos in the circle of friends. I haven't Been there."

"The amusement park was originally visited by children." Song Xici said.

"So?" Tang Youan looked at her.

"Yes." Song Xici nodded.

"In this case, I have to make up for it. After all, I have never been there since I was a child." Tang Youan said.

"Well, well, we will go after the cleaning up later, let you have a good time," Song Xi said with a smile, "After all, I will be buried in the sea of ​​flames again, and relax before that. Good too."

After listening to Tang Youan, he instantly became happy.

After a while, after eating, the two of them packed their things and washed them, and then went back to their rooms to find clothes to change.

Approaching March, the temperature is no longer as cold as before, but the two-piece suit is still indispensable. After choosing, Tang Youan finally pulled out a thin beige coat and put it on.

After waiting for Song Xici to finish makeup and go downstairs, the two of them were ready to open the door and set off for Rongcheng Happy World.

"Wait." However, when Song Xici opened the door, Tang Youan stopped her behind him.

"Ok?"

"Collar." Tang Youan said, walked forward, stood behind her, and then stretched out her hand to hook out the strands of hair she had pressed in the coat.

The movement was very light, but it made Song Xici feel a little itchy.

At this moment, Tang Youan frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.

"By the way, last night, later..." After that, Tang Youan stroked her collar again and turned it out.

"What?" Song Xici was startled suddenly, squeezed his hand, and turned to look at her.

Tang Youan, with deep brows and eyes, was draped with soft black hair, and the first collar of his shirt was not properly buttoned, so that a small clavicle was exposed.

So Song Xici hurriedly turned his head.

"Did I do something to you? Huh?" Tang Youan lowered his eyes, smoothed her collar, was silent for a moment, and then bent his head slightly and approached her ear. Asked in a low voice.

Her voice was very soft and soft, but the breath twitched her ears, but Song Xici's shoulders shook slightly, and she didn't even dare to turn her head to look at her.

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