What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Song Shu shrank back uncomfortably, but Fu Ying's hand gripped the back of her head tightly like an iron clamp, refusing to let her move back.

“Mmm…” Fu Ying!

Fu Ying kissed her relentlessly, grinding those lips repeatedly.

“Mmmmm…” I want to sleep!

Fu Ying released her lips, and Song Shu breathed heavily. Before she could recover, Fu Ying put her back on the bed.

Song Shu subconsciously curled up and grabbed the quilt to go to sleep.

"No more kissing, no more kissing..." She muttered, pulling the quilt hard, "I don't like girls... Don't kiss me..."

Fu Ying grasped her wrist, his eyes so hot that they seemed to melt her.

"I didn't ask you to like me now," she leaned over and brushed away Song Shu's hair, her voice very hoarse, "I said, just try it... You've never been kissed, right?"

Song Shu looked at her blankly, and suddenly showed resistance.

"I never said I wanted to kiss you!" She pushed Fu Ying's shoulder angrily, "I didn't--"

Fu Ying's kiss fell again, this time more fiercely and with a longer breath.

"You can like me. You don't have to like girls. Just like me, okay?" Fu Ying stared at the girl who was breathing heavily and coaxed her gently, "You don't have to like me now. You will like me slowly in the future."

"I do not--"

"It's not like you can't accept me, is it?"

"..."

"I will love you no matter what you are like, your good side, your dark side, I accept it all."

"..."

"Look, you're drunk now, and you may not be aware of my feelings, but it doesn't matter, I can pretend none of this happened."

"I'm not drunk!" Song Shu shouted, "I know what I'm doing - wuwu!"

Fu Ying blocked her lips with a finger: "Keep your voice down, there's a weirdo outside."

Song Shu curled her toes, her eyes wandering in a trance. She pulled Fu Ying's fingers apart and said carefully, "I'm not drunk. I know what you are talking about."

Fu Ying: "Oh? Then repeat it to me."

Song Shu: "You said you were going to kiss me to death! And you won't let me breathe! You are going to suffocate me to death!"

Fu Ying: "..."

She sighed softly, and slowly stroked Song Shu's face with her fingertips, and said with a little regret: "But I think you are drunk."

Song Shu struggled to push her away, grabbed the wine from the bedside table, and said, "Come again! I'm not drunk! I tell you, I can drink a lot! You don't understand!"

Fu Ying watched her raise the bottle and drink from it, then said calmly, "Okay, you said you're not drunk, so I want to see how much you can drink."

Song Shu's original sleepiness was dispelled by Fu Ying's excitement. She stammered with excitement: "What's the big deal! I... I'm better than you... I'll get you drunk!"

Fu Ying: "Get me drunk, then what?"

Song Shu: "I...I...I'm going to kiss you! Kiss you to death!"

Fu Ying: "Such a terrible punishment? Isn't this a bad idea? Don't you dislike me?"

Song Shu: "Even if I don't like you...I will kiss you to death!"

Fu Ying coaxed and provoked him, and forced him to drink two more taels of wine.

Song Shu was not conscious at all this time. He even saw double of Fu Ying, but he still rushed over bravely!

Fu Ying lay on the bed, letting her find her nose and lips with her hands and kiss her recklessly.

This was exactly what she wanted. She pulled the quilt, hugged the girl, took the active position, and little by little guided the drunk girl to kiss her.

During the break, he did not forget to continue asking Song Shu.

"like me?"

"do not like."

"Then how can you like me?"

"It depends...it depends on fate. What does it feel like to like someone?"

"Then let's kiss now, get some feeling, and you'll understand later."

Song Shu twisted his body and struggled: "No, I... I want to sleep, I'm so sleepy..."

Fu Ying grabbed her arm without saying a word. Every second now was something she could never have imagined in her previous life.

Of course, we also want to make this unforgettable experience last a little longer.

"Song Shu, I smell good, right?"

"……Um."

"Then, as long as you are with me, you can smell it every day and every night."

"..."

"Xiao Shu, I will let you be my only one. I will give you my one and only love, okay?"

"..."

Song Shu was in a daze for a long time before he whispered to Fu Ying:

"But why do you like me?"

"You are so great, why would you like me? No one would like me."

Fu Ying stroked her eyebrows and whispered, "I never thought I would like you, but I just like you."

"No one will like me..." Song Shu repeated this sentence. Less than three seconds after closing his eyes, his breathing began to become long and steady.

Fu Ying looked at her silently, his eyes soft and warm.

After a long time, there were several knocks on the door. Fu Ying lowered his head, gave the sleeping girl a light kiss on the forehead, then got up and left the bedroom.

Gu Nini is outside the door.

"I moved those boys to the sofa and covered them with a blanket. That's it." She said, "Is Song Shu okay?"

Fu Ying: “Yeah.”

Gu Nini looked at her red and moist lips, said nothing, nodded and left.

Fu Ying watched her walk away, and just as she was about to close the door of Room 1415, she saw a white shadow passing by the window in the corridor.

Fu Ying walked forward and stared at the snow fluttering outside the window, her eyes becoming clearer.

"It's snowing." she said to herself.

……

Gu Nini returned to the room and looked at Yuan Lin, who was lying on the bed, mostly sober, and watching a TV series cached on his phone.

"How is it? Is Song Shu okay?" Yuan Lin said.

Gu Nini sat down, turned off the light, and kicked her in the quilt: "Go to sleep."

Yuan Lin: "... Auntie, even if I was drunk just now, you don't have to kick me so hard, right? I like kicking people just like your brother."

Gu Nini said in a cold tone: "Gu Zhenyan is in Wang Sheng's living room. If you want to see it, go and see it yourself."

Yuan Lin: "What? Am I crazy? Why am I going to see him?"

Gu Nini snorted: "That's fine, go to sleep."

Yuan Lin turned off his phone, went back to bed and yawned, "I'm so sleepy."

Gu Nini opened her eyes and turned over unsteadily several times. She thought for a long time before asking Yuan Lin: "Hey, what do you think is the relationship between Fu Ying and Song Shu? I just saw Fu Ying--"

"call……"

Yuan Lin was sleeping soundly. Gu Nini closed her mouth, kicked her calf in annoyance, and whispered, "Pig."

-

The next day, when Song Shu woke up, she felt as if her head had been gnawed by a monster, and it felt swollen and uncomfortable.

She stood up and found that her coat had been taken off, as well as her shoes and socks.

But she didn't have time to think about it and rushed directly to the bathroom.

After using the toilet, taking a shower and cleaning up, she changed into her pajamas, frowned and threw all the dirty clothes into the basin, and heard a strange noise in the living room.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Fu Ying holding two bowls of sweet soup and placing them on the table.

"Are you awake? Let's eat."

Song Shu looked at her steadily and tried hard to recall what happened last night.

Depend on.

She couldn't remember.