"How did the sky become like this? The sky... The sky will move..." Qiao Xiaoxi hung upside down on the man, especially uncomfortable in his stomach.

"..." Feng Tingyu didn't have the energy to pay attention to her. Stride upstairs.

When he got to the guest room, he reached out to screw the door handle, but the door was locked and could not be opened.

He seems to have forgotten one thing, that is, he often teaches the servant to lock up the room he can't live in after cleaning the room.

Now, the servant is not at home. How can he open the door.

"Er... Where am I? I want to vomit..." Qiao Xiaoxi's two small claws scratched on Feng Tingyu's back.

"Bear it for me." he turned and walked towards his bedroom, but took a few steps, and then returned to Feng Yuhao's bedroom. He doesn't like people living in his own bedroom except his son, otherwise he won't be angry and won't seal the house all the time.

"Er... Why is the sky still turning? When... Can you stop..."

Feng Tingyu kicked Kaifeng Yuhao's bedroom, strode in and directly put the little woman on the bed.

Qiao Xiaoxi instinctively grasped the white shirt on his body. When he fell out of bed, he pulled the buttons on his shirt down by her.

Feng Tingyu fell to her autonomously because of the power of inertia, and his hands supported her side.

Under the light, the little woman's rosy cheeks reflected the aperture, and her slightly open lips spit out the smell of wine. The lips are ruddy, as attractive as freshly ripened cherries.

Qiao Xiaoxi opened his confused eyes and looked at his handsome face close at hand.

The man's body exudes a clear fragrance, which is not as strong as Cologne, refreshing, charming and dizzy.

With his delicate facial features, he gradually glanced down. On his slender neck, the Adam's apple, which belongs to the male symbol, was highlighted. Under the open shirt, there was bronze and sexy skin. The most eye-catching was the eight abdominal muscles in the mermaid line.

"How handsome..." Qiao Xiaoxi stretched out his tongue and gently wound around his lips. "Handsome boy..." she chuckled, grabbed his shirt hand and climbed to the neckline. "Why do I dream of a handsome man again? Every time... Every time I dream of a handsome man... I can't see his face clearly... This time, I finally see it."

Qiao Xiaoxi held his shirt collar and pulled him down. The handsome face of a man was magnified several times in her pupils.

Feng Tingyu drank a lot of wine tonight. Facing a little woman dressed so beautifully and wearing sexy clothes, he swallowed the saliva at the throat.

"Sleep..." Feng Tingyu wanted to hold her hand from the collar of his shirt, but she held it tighter.

"Feng... Feng Tingyu? I'm not... Drunk." she remembered his name. "Let me tell you a secret. In fact, i... I gossip very much and have no resistance to men, especially the handsome men... I'm afraid, so... I told you to sleep in separate rooms after marriage. If I don't do this, I may... Lose control of myself and directly throw you at... Ha ha..."

"..." Feng Tingyu stared at the sleepy little woman. He didn't know whether what she said was true or false.

"Don't look at me like this... Or... Try?" her eyes were more confused, like two shining stars who could talk.

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