Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Feng Yu put the hangover soup on the table, and rushed over aggressively to pull him.

But Ye exerted a little force, causing him to fall onto her, and hugged him triumphantly.

The bed was smeared with alcohol, Feng Yu looked at the calm person, narrowed his eyes, and said fiercely: "Who told you to put your shoes on the bed!"

But Ye understood and kicked off both of their boots.

Feng Yu: "..."

The person in her arms was soft, but Ye held him, tightened her grip, and kissed him on the face.

Feng Yu was so kissed that he had no love for life, no dignity, and said calmly: "You let go of me first, I will take off my robe."

But Ye moved in his heart and let go of him.

As soon as he let go, Feng Yu quickly dodged to the far side of the room, the speed was astonishingly fast, but Ye didn't catch it.

But Ye's arms were empty, and he was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to be this kind of person.

"That's right, I am this kind of person," Feng Yu kept a safe distance from him, pointed at him, and said angrily, "Get down!"

Ye got out of bed expressionlessly.

"Sit down," Feng Yu pushed him on the chair, seeing his unhappy face, pinched his face gloatingly, "Do you feel that you have been entrusted to someone else? Are you angry?"

Ye was very angry, but he looked at it openly, and said lightly: "What else can I do, just make do with it."

Feng Yu: "..."

But Ye hugged his waist and said miserably, "Dizziness."

Feng Yu said unceremoniously: "Now that I think about it, I feel dizzy? Don't you feel dizzy when you drink six cylinders? Don't call me Ye Que, can you call Ye Liujing?"

Ye smiled lightly.

Feng Yu said angrily: "There is still a smile."

But Ye said seriously: "You are really a good little phoenix."

Feng Yu pushed him away, and said seriously: "Come on less." It's useless to praise me to the sky.

Ye had a smile in his eyes, and looked at him quietly as always, his eyes were so gentle that he couldn't bear it.

Embarrassed by being stared at, Feng Yu coughed lightly, still looking fierce, but her tone was lighter: "If you feel dizzy, lie down on the table and rest for a while."

"En." Ye Ke obediently lay down on the table and looked up at him.

Feng Yu really couldn't bear such innocent eyes, kissed him on the forehead, and then went to change the clean sheets.

After a while, Ye stuck to him, quietly watching him make the bed sheets.

Feng Yu said: "Aren't you dizzy?"

"Yeah." Ye nodded, leaned closer and kissed him on the cheek.

Feng Yu patiently made the head of the bed, and then went to make the end of the bed.But Ye secretly teased and messed up the head of the bed again.

Feng Yu: "..." With such a wide range of movements, do you think I didn't notice?

Ye looked innocent.

Feng Yu didn't bother to bother with him, so she re-made the head of the bed, got up, and found that the end of the bed was messed up again.

This has been repeated several times, but Ye never tires of playing with him. Feng Yu couldn't bear it any longer, and with a straight face, pointed in the direction of the table: "You, go and sit on the chair."

Ye has no expression on his face: "I can't hear you."

Feng Yu: "..."

But Ye said seriously: "This is the first time I've seen you make the bed sheets." It looked so virtuous, and I couldn't help but want to watch it for a while.

Feng Yu coughed lightly: "Am I that lazy?"

But Ye said, "Super lazy."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu decisively pointed to the table, with a cold face: "Go over there, drink the hangover soup, you are already so drunk that you are talking nonsense, hurting the weak heart of a hardworking person."

Ye smiled lightly, kissed him on the lips, and stopped pestering him.

After Feng Yu finished spreading the bed sheets, he found him sitting on the chair upright, not speaking or moving, like a good baby, his heart suddenly softened into a mess, walked over, and said softly: "The hangover soup is almost cold, why don't you drink it?" drink?"

Ye asked, "Where's the hangover soup?"

Feng Yu pointed to his eyes.

Ye looked at the dark bowl, frowned, and said, "Feng Xiaoqiu, don't make trouble, that's ink."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu became angry from embarrassment: "You are the ink, do you want to drink?"

Ye felt that it was poisonous, so he took the bowl and poured the hangover soup on the ground.

...Feng Yu resolutely held down his hand.

But Ye said, "I don't want to drink."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu said bluntly: "Then what do you want to do? Go to heaven?"

But Ye said, "I want to fuck you."

Feng Yu almost slapped him.

Ye was forced by Xiao Fenghuang's prostitute, took a sip, and frowned: "It's hard to drink."

"...," Feng Yu said calmly, "Xingjiu decoction is also considered a medicine, and it is three-point poisonous, so naturally it won't taste good."

But Ye had already seen through everything, and said, "You must have cooked it yourself, because it is as unpalatable as your cooking."

Feng Yu went crazy: "Ye Que!!!"

Ye said: "It's okay, it's fine if one person cooks at home, but you don't even wash the dishes."

Feng Yu blushed and pinched him.

"Taste yourself." Ye Ke leaned closer and kissed his mouth.

It was really hard to drink.Feng Yu didn't want to accept this reality, so she slapped him on the head.

Ye looked into his eyes and said softly, "Although you don't cook well and are stingy and fierce, you are really a nice person."

Feng Yu fiercely said: "I want you to tell me!"

But Ye said, "I still love you very much."

Feng Yu said ferociously: "...Drink it for me quickly."

But Ye lowered his eyes, and obediently finished the hangover soup, not a single drop was left, and turned the bowl over, motioning for him to see.

Feng Yu: "..."

Then I went to eat the ebony plums in Feng Xiaoqiu's snack plate. After eating the ebony plums, I ate hawthorn balls and raisins.

Feng Yu's eyes were straightened: "Why are you eating so many snacks at night?"

But Ye looked at him: "You are really stingy."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu said: "I'm just stingy." Eating other people's food is ashamed to say that others are stingy.

Ye asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Ye suggested, "Kiss me."

Feng Yu: "..."

But Ye leaned closer: "You can eat it if you kiss me." Isn't it a good deal?

Feng Yu kissed him and tasted a hint of sweetness.

But Ye thoughtfully said, "Can you be full with just one kiss?"

Feng Yu pushed his dog's head away, expressionless: "I don't want to taste it!"

Although he was only kissed once, Ye was still very happy. He patiently helped him peel the nuts and peel the melon seeds.

Feng Yu went to pick up the melon seed shells, but he was very resolute not to let them touch them.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu frightened him: "If you do this again, I won't like you anymore."

But Ye was very angry when he heard this, and pushed all the melon seed shells on the table to the ground.

Feng Yu: "..."

If you say turn your face, turn your face, are you a three-year-old child?Feng Yu looked at the mess on the ground, was very angry, and thought that he couldn't subdue him, so he patted the table: "I—"

But Ye kissed his face and said displeasedly, "Don't dislike me."

But Ye said, "Otherwise I'll fuck you to death."

Feng Yu: "...Get lost."

But Ye finished his harsh words shamelessly, then pretended he hadn't said anything, and solemnly handed over all the nuts, peeled the nuts for a long time, and split his nails.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Cui touched his nails and said admonishingly, "Let you peel them off without tools."

Hearing this, Ye Ye dismantled the tool for peeling nuts into pieces and said displeasedly, "I peeled it."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu had a headache and didn't want to talk to him. She fell on the recliner and doubted her life. She subconsciously touched the pillow, but she couldn't find it after a long time. When she got up and looked, she was stunned: "Huh? Where's the pillow?"

Ye looked calm.

Feng Yu asked him: "Have you seen the pillow?"

Ye seriously shook his head.

…Feng Yu looked at him strangely for two seconds.

Ye looked back simply, without fear at all.

Feng Yu didn't speak, strode to the bed, lifted the quilt, no.

Ye looked up at the roof, and kicked the bottom of the table guiltily.

Feng Yu went to the table again, looked at him for two seconds, then quickly squatted down, and sure enough found two pillows under the table, the footprints on them were shocking.

Feng Yu: "..."

The pillow was kicked in the middle, Feng Yu had to go inside to pick it up, thinking, he must beat Ye Que fat up when he goes out.

Unexpectedly, Ye followed him into the bottom of the table and approached him.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu slapped him on the head, and said with a straight face: "What are you doing here?"

But Ye grabbed the pillow one step ahead of him, picked it up, and threw the pillow out of the table expressionlessly.

Feng Yu: "..." What a bad thing.

There were only the two of them in the narrow space, but Ye opened his arms and hugged him contentedly.

Feng Yu couldn't move: "What are you doing?"

The bottom of the table is very dark, but Ye's eyes are bright, full of hot and sincere liking: "Little Phoenix, it's very dark here."

Feng Ju raised her eyebrows and said, "It's dark and you still don't want to go out?"

But Ye smiled lightly, and said seriously: "It's bright when you're here."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu was caught off guard when he heard some sweet words, coughed lightly, and said calmly: "It's brighter outside, come here."

But Ye reluctantly went out with him, and reluctantly glanced at the bottom of the table twice when leaving.

The pillows on the floor were horrible and unusable.Feng Fu washed his hands tiredly, and helped Ye Que wash his hands, he was very busy.

Feng Yu went to pour water, frowned suddenly, and found something wrong again: "Why are there two cups missing?"

At night, he began to look at the roof as if nothing had happened.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu stared at him for two seconds, then narrowed her eyes, and pointed to his arms: "What's hiding here?"

But Ye quickly took it out, held it tightly in his palm, and put his hand behind his back as if nothing had happened.

"Why are you hiding it so tightly?" Feng Yu reached to see, but accidentally knocked the cup on the ground and broke it.

But Ye didn't wait for him to react, raised his foot, kicked the fragments on the ground to accompany the pillow without nostalgia, and hugged the phoenix tightly with open arms.

Anyway, he already has Little Phoenix.

Feng Yu couldn't figure out his brain circuit: "...What are you doing with the cup in your arms?"

But Ye said seriously: "That's what you used."

Feng Yu: "..."

But Ye continued to pour out his heartfelt heart, extremely sweet: "As long as it is yours, I like it, but I like you the most."

Feng Yu pointed at him, completely unmoved: "...It's useless, just shut up."

But Ye looked at the person in front of him, feeling soft in his heart, kissed him on the face, and said seriously: "I'm dizzy, I want to drink another bowl of hangover soup."

Feng Chu curled her lips, put on airs and said, "Isn't it bad to drink?"

But Ye kissed him flatteringly: "It's not hard to drink."

Feng Yu had to admit that when she heard this, she really felt a little comfortable in her heart, pushed his head away, and went out to get him hangover soup.

After he left, Ye went out through the window. After a while, he came to a big tree and climbed up quickly.

The moonlight was deep, and in the bird's nest, the mother bird slept peacefully, ignorant of what was about to happen.

Ye touched a bird's egg.

The mother bird woke up.

But Ye said lightly: "Snatch my son."

Mother bird: "???"

But the eyes are cold at night.

bird:"……"

Ye didn't say much, she jumped down the tree calmly, raised her hand to wipe off the dead leaves on her shoulders, and straightened her clothes expressionlessly.

His eyes were darker than the moonlight, his facial features were naturally indifferent, his brows were slightly frowned, and he walked in the night with an expression of displeasure, exuding an aura that strangers should not get close to.

... No one can guess what wrongdoing this person did just now after reading it.

He came and went in the moonlight, coming and going like the wind, aloof and steady, leaving no trace of committing a crime.

But Ye came back soon, and carefully hid the egg by the bed, thinking that Fengyu must be very happy to see it, then pretended nothing happened, and sat at the table again, with her back straight, waiting for Fengyu's arrival. praise.

Feng Yu pushed the door open and entered, and brought a large bowl of black hangover soup, the bowl was really as big as a head.

Ye Que: "..."

Ye immediately said, "I'm not dizzy anymore."

Feng Yu's face darkened: "Are you kidding me? Drink."

Ye drank half of the bowl and asked him if there was a centipede in it.

Feng Yu: "..."

After a while, Ye commented: "There is more material."

"How do you know?" Feng Yu was a little embarrassed, because he was praised just now, and he couldn't help but let go when he released the material.

Ye said lightly, "Because I ate spider legs."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu said angrily: "That's the dried tangerine peel, get out of here."

But Ye's shoulders trembled, and he suppressed a smile.

Feng Yu: "..." What's so funny, idiot.

After he finished drinking, Feng Yu said: "Go take a bath."

But Ye said angrily, "Don't take a bath."

Feng Yu: "...OK, don't take a bath."

But Ye said again: "Sleep like this."

Feng Yu was so tired that he didn't want to deal with him: "All right." Just be willing to sleep.

But Ye desperately wanted him to see the surprise, got up nervously, stood beside the bed and looked at him expectantly.

Feng Yu had an ominous premonition, and walked over anxiously.

But Ye Ye let him sleep inside and slept outside by himself, covered them with quilts, and then secretly placed the egg on the bedside between them in a solemn manner.

Feng Yu kissed him: "Good night."

Ye Que: "Good night."

Then he said goodnight to the middle of the bed.

"?" Feng Yu's ominous premonition came again, and he slowly lowered his eyes, and then saw an egg.

Fuck!Feng Yu was so frightened that he sat up all over.

Night looked at him expectantly.

The egg is round, lying on the bed peacefully, with a fresh feather on it, Feng Yu went crazy: "Where did you get it!"

Ye is proud, but doesn't say anything.

Feng Yu: "..."