[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

As the sky became dark, Su Zhuo moved out a wooden table from the room and put it in the yard, and took two benches.

The freshly prepared dishes in the kitchen were brought to the table one by one by him, and he prepared bowls and chopsticks for Sancho to eat first.

Sancho nodded in response, holding two small jars of wine that had been washed in his hands, looked left and right in his hands, and finally slowly unsealed one jar, and leaned over to smell it.

The rich aroma of wine is accompanied by the fragrance of peach blossoms, even for Sancho, who has never drank much, he thinks it smells good.

Quietly glanced at Su Zhuo who was in the kitchen before he came out, San Qiao picked up the jar and gulped down a few mouthfuls by himself.

It has the spicy taste of wine, but it is more of the faint peach blossom fragrance in the aftertaste. This is the taste that he has imagined countless times in his dreams after being outside for more than a year. It is the taste of the peach forest on Yuli Peak.

Sancho likes the taste.

Su Zhuo came out of the kitchen with the last dish, which was specially made fish soup for Sancho. The fish outside were no better than those in Yulifeng pond, so Sancho preferred to drink here.

Su Zhuo took a small bowl and poured soup for San Qiao, while watching him holding the wine bottle with some amusement, smelling it, and then tasting it.

"Drink some fish soup first to cushion your stomach, otherwise you will get drunk very quickly if you drink on an empty stomach."

Although the little mermaid said that he was a good drinker, Su Zhuo didn't look like someone who could drink, so his words were not credible.

"Hmmmmmm." Sancho had just taken a few sips and now his cheeks were flushed. He looked at Su Zhuo and nodded, then picked up the fish soup and sipped it while blowing.

Su Zhuo looked at him from the side, unable to take his eyes off for a moment.

There is a newly rising moon in the sky, and occasionally a breeze blows on the top of the mountain, bringing the aroma of peach blossoms, accompanied by the smell of wine. Apart from the sound of petals being blown by the wind, there are only two people talking.

Fearing that he might not be able to see clearly what was on the table, Su Zhuo lit a glazed lamp on the table. The center of the lamp is oil, and there is a thin hollow cover outside.

The dim light reflected on Sancho's face, and it seemed to emit a layer of soft light. The long eyelashes left a faint shadow under the eye sockets. Su Zhuo looked at him and suddenly lost his mind.

Sensing the gaze of the person opposite, Sancho looked up, his eyes met Su Zhuo's for a moment, and he patted his head.

"I even forgot to pour you wine." After opening a small jar of wine, he only remembered drinking it in his arms, and Su Zhuo's glass was still empty.

Sancho hurriedly took the cup in front of him, poured it full and handed it back, and by the way, poured a cup for himself and held it up to look at Su Zhuo.

"Try it, this is the first wine I have brewed, and it cannot be drunk outside."

Here are all toasts, but Sancho clinked glasses with Su Zhuo in a decent manner, and then drank them all generously.

"Su Zhuo, that's great. I thought I would never drink this peach blossom wine again."

When he was in the south of the Yangtze River, Sancho still regretted several times. He and Su Zhuo had buried the wine together and hadn't drunk it yet. They agreed to drink together when the baby was full moon.

But now they really got it. Although it was a bit late, they are still together.

Sancho was happy, and poured himself another glass, but was stopped by Su Zhuo just as he was about to drink.

"Okay, you drink less, and I will drink with you if you want to drink in the future. Don't be greedy." Su Zhuo was originally sitting opposite Sancho, but moved to sit next to him and held his hand.

San Qiao looked at Su Zhuo, his cheeks were flushed, and his lips were pouting with dissatisfaction.

"You haven't finished your drink after we clinked glasses, so I have to drink another one. This is the rule." Sancho picked up the glass with the other hand and drank it quickly.

Su Zhuo looked at his half glass of wine and frowned slightly: "Where are the rules? I haven't heard of them."

Toast Su Zhuo knows, just take a sip, but if you hit the wine glass, you must drink it all?

"You don't understand our rules, you don't know that place."

San Qiao picked up the jar and poured a glass for each of them, and wanted to clink glasses with Su Zhuo, but Su Zhuo hurriedly took his glass away.

"Hey, don't drink, eat first, okay, I will feel uncomfortable if I drink too much later."

Sancho looked at him, then looked at his glass and shook his head: "No, I haven't finished my wine yet, I want to finish it."

Su Zhuo quickly picked up his cup, drank it by himself, and then showed Sancho the cup: "Okay, no more, let's eat first."

Sancho took the cup and tried it upside down, but it was indeed gone. He threw it behind him, and the cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and it shattered in half.

"No, then stop drinking."

"Don't drink, let's eat first, shall we?"

Su Zhuo quietly took the wine jar that San Qiao had been holding all the time and looked at it. The small jar of wine that had just been opened, he only drank two glasses, but this greedy little mermaid drank only one bottom.

No wonder it turned into a little drunken fish.

Sancho nodded in a daze, and reluctantly agreed to eat first, but still leaned on Su Zhuo.

After a while, he raised his head to look at Su Zhuo, his drunken voice was soft and sticky, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist as he looked at Su Zhuo.

"I don't want to move, can you feed me, like before."

Su Zhuo thinks about it, he used to hold the little mermaid in his arms and feed him, since the time we separated, there was another Yanyan, and he hasn't fed Sancho for a long time. .

He nodded, pulled his little drunken fish into his arms, let him sit on his lap, and then wanted to reach out to pick up vegetables, but Sancho frowned and stopped him.

"Don't do this." Sancho moved a little dissatisfied, then spread his legs apart, sat on Su Zhuo's lap facing Su Zhuo, wrapped his arms around Su Zhuo's neck, and hugged him.

He looked at this and seemed to be a little satisfied, so he opened his mouth obediently, waiting to be fed.

Su Zhuo was a little stunned, obviously he drank too much last time, the little mermaid was still obedient, didn't make trouble, just slept, why did it seem to be different this time?

Sitting like this, his sight was blocked by Sancho's body, and he couldn't see the dishes on the table at all.

"Huh?" Sancho still opened his mouth, waiting to eat.

Su Zhuo leaned over and bit his lips lightly, then tilted his head helplessly and fed him a mouthful of vegetables.

Satisfied, Sancho leaned on Su Zhuo's shoulder while chewing, wiped his mouth with the white cloth on his shoulder, and continued to open his mouth to ask for it after eating.

Su Zhuo had no choice but to feed this little mermaid who was very naive after drinking.

Until Sancho was full, the alcohol came up again. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so he shook his head and stopped eating, and obediently lay on Su Zhuo's shoulder without speaking.

The food on the table was almost cold, Su Zhuo didn't dislike it, while hugging the person in his arms, he hurriedly took a few bites to eat.

Fortunately, San Qiao's body is smaller, and when he hugged him and pressed against his arms, it didn't occupy a lot of space, and Su Zhuo could eat it if he poked his head a little.

After he finished eating, he held the butt of the person in his arms with one hand, stood up, and simply cleaned up the table. If he couldn't wash the dishes, he put them in the kitchen first.

After finishing his work, he realized that the person in his arms hadn't spoken for a long time, and there were even some slight sobbing sounds in his ears. Su Zhuo frowned, sat back quickly, and pulled the person in his arms out.

"Qiao Qiao, did I accidentally hit you just now? What's the matter?"

On the small face that was close at hand, there was some drunken blush, and there were red eye sockets, and on the slender eyelashes, there were half-shedded tears, looking very pitiful.

"I... think of one thing, and feel a little sad." Sancho said with a sobbing voice.

"What's the matter, tell me, okay?"

Sancho nodded obediently, "Tell you."

Su Zhuo looked at him nervously. After a long time, Sancho cried "Wow", and said while crying.

"I gave birth to a big fat son because it was so difficult and so painful...he still doesn't have a tail."

Su Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he never thought that the little mermaid in his arms cried for a long time because of this.

Su Zhuo didn't speak, and Sancho was still not satisfied, so he clenched his small fist and lowered it twice on his chest.

"It's all because of your bad breed, you don't even have a tail."

"Jojo, my son follows me."

Sancho suddenly cried even more fiercely, and the little pearls rolled down one by one and landed on Su Zhuo's lap.

Son follows Su Zhuo, doesn't that mean he can't do it?

Su Zhuo panicked, and quickly hugged San Qiao and patted him on the back gently: "Hey, don't cry, let's have another one, must have a tail, okay?"

Sancho looked up at Su Zhuo with tears in his eyes, and nodded: "I will give birth now."

"Okay, give birth now."

San Qiao hugged Su Zhuo's head and wanted to kiss him, but was stopped by Su Zhuo. He carried him into the house first, put him on the bed, and only returned after closing the doors and windows.

Sancho has already stripped himself naked, waiting for Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo took off his clothes with some headaches, he really did not know how to get pregnant last time, and this time he didn't know how to get pregnant again.

But if it is not conceived, it is estimated that the fish will cry again.

Before he could figure it out, Sancho, who was waiting on the side, jumped up anxiously. The two of them were too familiar with each other's bodies, and Su Zhuo couldn't care about anything else after a few strokes.

He pressed Sancho under him eagerly, kissed him vigorously, slid his hand down his back, found a place, and moved lightly.

San Qiao snorted softly, hugged Su Zhuo's neck tightly, wrapped his legs around his waist, and clamped them tightly.

Su Zhuo pulled the quilt to cover the entangled body of the two...

It wasn't until midnight that Su Zhuo stopped, the person under him had already fallen asleep, and the blush on his body was still not fading.

After thinking about it, Su Zhuo deliberately didn't carry him out to clean himself up, and even took a pillow from the side, and put it under the little mermaid's buttocks, allowing him to lift up slightly.

After tidying up again, he hugged Sancho's tender body and fell asleep.