Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Gu Youli was so drunk that he didn't distinguish between north, south, south, east, and west, but his vigilance was quite high.

Yu Feibai called her twice, but she didn't respond.

But when Yu Feibai leaned over and hugged her horizontally, her long eyelashes opened tremblingly, looking at Yu Feibai's handsome face that was close at hand.

Raising his hand, Yu Feibai was pushed away a little, You, who are you?

Then the whole thing went silent again!

Gu Youli didn't say where she lived, so of course Yu Feibai could only take her to the hotel where she was staying.

He hugged Gu Youli and put him on the bed to lie down. It was a bit hot, so Yu Feibai took his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa casually.

Immediately, he unbuttoned the top of the shirt, unbuttoned the cuff buttons by the way, and rolled up the sleeves twice. This was a very ordinary movement, but it was done in a smooth and elegant manner.

Suddenly, Gu Youli sat up.

Her clear little face was swept by a layer of confused waves, her hair was slightly disheveled and scattered on her shoulders, her eyes were full of charm, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, she stretched out her index finger to hook Yu Feibai , Then who, come here!

The Adam's apple slipped, and Yu Feibai took a deep and shallow look at her.

He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, pursed his thin lips tightly, but stared at Gu Youli with deep eyes.

Little girl, sing a song for me! Gu Youli ordered in a rough voice with his watery black eyes full of joking and playfulness.

Lie down obediently and sleep! Yu Feibai's voice dropped several octaves.

The air in the whole room was chilly because of his coldness.

Sure enough, the coolness comes out, which is more cold than cold.

Gu Youli, who was drunk, didn't feel Yu Feibai's chill at all at the moment.

She raised her hands, held Yu Feibai's handsome face and rubbed it, Don't sleep, I don't want to sleep, hurry up and sing me a song!

Yu Feibai stretched out his arms to hug Gu Youli's waist, and tugged violently again. When Gu Youli groaned, he fell into Yu Feibai's arms.

Almost subconsciously, Gu Youli was about to support Yu Feibai's shoulders to get up.

But Yu Feibai pressed her whole body on the bed, grabbed her chin and looked at him, Be more honest!

The voice is slow, the words are clear, but the breathing is a little rough.

If you look carefully, you can still see a trace of forbearing scarlet in his deep eyes, which seems to be called dissatisfaction.

You're so stingy, you won't even drink a song! I'll sing it if you don't! Gu Youli lay under him indignantly.

At this moment, she did not feel the man's voice became hoarse and his breath became heavier.

She pushed Yu Feibai away from her body, sat on the bed, put her hands into fists near her mouth as a microphone, and then sang self-sufficiently, I picked up a penny on the side of the road and gave it to In the hands of the police uncle...

Yu Feibai's cold and indifferent expression was obviously shocked.

Because Gu Youli's singing is really... out of tune.

In fact, this is more than just tone insufficiency, it is so hard to hear that it makes people want to go crazy.

But Gu Youli seemed to be singing happily: Uncle took the money and nodded to me, and I said happily, uncle goodbye!

Finally finished singing, Yu Feibai thought it should stop a bit.

But Gu Youli suddenly stood up from the bed and shouted excitedly: Sing well, sing well, let's do another song.