Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

With some self-righteous little thoughts, Song Lili softened a lot, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He Muyan had already leaned his head against his neck, and the breath he exhaled was very hot: "Well, I'm a little dizzy."

Hearing the voice seemed to be really sad, Song Li couldn't help but began to worry, and stretched out his hand to hold his arm: "Don't hold on to the pain, do you want to vomit, or you can go in and lie down for a while."

He Muyan raised his eyelashes to look at him, his black eyes were as dark as ink: "Where do you go in?"

Song Li looked at his trembling long eyelashes, resisting the urge to sweep them with his fingers: "Go to my room."

He Muyan looked at him for a while, a very shallow smile seemed to float in his eyes, and he said hoarsely, "Okay."

Song Li helped him to his room.

He hasn't come back to live at home for a long time, but fortunately, Mother Song will clean his room regularly, and it looks very tidy and clean.

The sheets and quilts smelled delicious, so they should have changed them for new ones knowing that they came here today.

He Muyan lay on the bed, looking around slowly.

Song Li bent down to help him take off his shoes, and pulled the quilt beside him to cover him, but when he was about to get up, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

He was startled, and looked down at the people below him: "What's wrong?"

He Muyan seemed to be overwhelmed by alcohol, his eyelashes covered half of his pupils, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know if he was looking at him: "Uncomfortable..."

Song Li thought, is he acting like a baby?

The drunk He Muyan is too cute!

Song Li's heart was beating "thumping", almost uncontrollable, he reached out and patted the quilt lightly: "It will be fine after a while, good boy."

He Muyan gripped his hand a little tighter, and stared at him with dark pupils: "I'm not drunk."

Song Li "Huh?" for a moment.

Homeu's tone seemed aggrieved: "I'm not drunk, so you don't have to coax me like this."

Song Li blinked his eyes, saying that a drunk would never admit that he was drunk, this was true, and he felt aggrieved.

Smiling, she softened her tone: "Okay, okay, you're not drunk, go to sleep for a while, I won't disturb you... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged down by a force, and Song Li's face hit the chest of the person below, the pain was so painful that tears would come out of his eyes.

Struggling to raise his head: "Why, what's wrong?"

He Muyan supported his face with his hands, and rubbed his thumbs against his lower eyelids: "You sleep too."

Song Li squinted his eyes from itching, and said strangely: "I didn't drink, so I'm not sleepy."

He Muyan looked at his small movements of squinting his eyes, and for some reason, his breathing became a little heavy: "Sleep together."

Song Li feels that he seems unable to communicate well with He Muyan now, and what should I say, although He Muyan is usually a little bit straight and blunt and masculine, but after he is drunk, he seems to be more paranoid and Domineering, very strong.

What to do, he likes it very much.

Song Li pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "My bed is not big, it will be a bit crowded for two people to sleep in."

He Muyan said "En", his voice was surprisingly hoarse, he turned his body inside to make a space, and his big hands were still firmly clamped around Song Li's waist: "Come here."

In his position, Song Li wanted to get up and take off his shoes, so he had no choice but to kick them off with his feet and lie down on his side.

He Muyan snatched him into his arms, passed an arm under his armpit, and pressed his big palm against his back, separated by a thin layer of shirt, the palm was scaldingly hot.

Song Li pressed his face against his hard chest and swallowed, he was a little nervous.

After all, the way he and He Muyan get along in normal times is really not that close, and there is very little physical contact. Except when they are doing things at night, most of the time they treat each other as guests, and treat each other with excessive politeness and respect.

It was really the first time in history that He Muyan asked for and relied on him so straightforwardly like now.

Alcohol is such a good thing.

The smell on He Muyan's body was mixed with the smell of alcohol, and was transpired by their mutual body temperature. It seemed to slowly ferment another completely different smell. It smelled very good, even if Song Li didn't drink, he seemed a little dizzy God is fascinated.

There was a lot of restlessness in his chest, and he rubbed against He Muyan's arms impatiently.

He Muyan's chin rested on his hair, his eyelashes drooped, his voice was deep and mellow, as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment: "What's wrong?"

Song Li raised his head slightly, and just bumped into his drooping eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he smiled embarrassedly: "You hug me so tightly, it's a little hot."

He Muyan didn't let go of his hands when he heard the words, he pinched his chin with his fingers, and rubbed his thumb against his lips.

"So red..."

"Ah?" Song Li reacted for a while before realizing that what he was talking about should be his lips. He was like this, and he would blush easily when he was nervous. Not only his face would blush, but his neck would also be red, and even his lips would be much darker than usual. Like a child, his face is too thin.

She bit her lower lip with her teeth in embarrassment: "I, I have this problem. When I blush, everything turns red. I..."

He Muyan stared at his lips which kept opening and closing, they were red like petals, they were so soft to the touch, I really wanted to taste them...

Drunk people always act faster than their brains, and he tasted these two seductive lips before the idea came up.

So soft and sweet.

I don't know how long it has passed, but he recovered a little bit of clarity, and looked at the man who was almost defeated in his arms.

Song Liren was almost as red as boiled shrimp, his eyes were moist with moisture, his slightly parted lips were red and swollen from torture, and his hands grasping his collar were limp and weak.

"Li Li."

Song Li's body trembled suddenly, his eyelashes trembled violently, and he hid in his arms angrily and ashamedly.

"Don't keep calling me that."

He Muyan smiled happily, stroking his hair with his big hands.

Maybe the alcohol really started to show its power, after a while of fussing, He Muyan also calmed down, just wrapped around Song Li, and slowly fell asleep.

The two of them fell asleep for a long time. Song Li seemed to hear voices outside in his sleep. He opened his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously reached for his phone to check the time, but he bumped into a solid wall of flesh.

He froze for a moment, raised his head, and bumped into a pair of calm black eyes.

He Muyan woke up earlier than him, and just looked down at him for an unknown how long.

Song Li blinked, his face was a little hot: "How long have we been sleeping?"

He Muyan's voice was hoarse: "Not long."

Song Li was very embarrassed, she really didn't want to wake up and maintain such an ambiguous and intimate posture with him, so she pushed him away and sat up.

When they got up, they realized that the sky outside had turned dark. They must have slept for too long, so they hurriedly got out of bed and put on their shoes.

He Muyan also sat up, stretched out his hand to brush his hair: "Your mother knocked on the door just now to call us."

Song Li said "ah" and turned to look at him: "Then why didn't you wake me up?"

He Muyan tilted his head: "You were very nervous last night and didn't sleep well. I want you to sleep more."

Song Li looked at his face, clenched his fists and turned around violently.

Help, speak as you speak, tilt your head, it's so cute, he almost couldn't help but want to pounce on him and kiss him just now.

"I, I'm going out first, you should get up quickly, my mother probably has already prepared dinner."

After speaking, he hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

He slammed the door shut and let out a long breath with his back leaning against the door panel.

"Is it Xiaoli who came out? Come quickly and serve me the soup."

Mother Song's voice came from the kitchen.

Song Li patted himself on the face, and ran over in response.

Song's mother was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. Song Li helped her take out the soup and went back to find other work. Song's mother turned off the gas stove, looked back at him, and smiled: " Is the son-in-law awake yet?"

Song Li reacted for a while before he understood who the son-in-law was talking about. It was funny but helpless: "Wake up, he drank a lot today, just now I saw him in a daze."

Mother Song said "oh" and said, "It's a good thing for the newlyweds to have a good relationship, but don't be too clingy to him. He drank, but you didn't drink. What do you say when two people squeeze into a room for a long time in broad daylight?" , people listened to the joke."

Song Li was stunned, his face turned red immediately: "Mom, we didn't do anything, it's just that he drank too much and felt uncomfortable. I asked him to lie down in my room for a while."

"Stop, stop." Mother Song interrupted him with a wave of her hand: "It's inconvenient for me, an elder, to listen carefully during the process, and you don't need to explain, but I have something to tell you first, our house is small and the walls are thin, and some voices are closed Can't shut it down, just pay attention at night."

These words became more and more blatant, Song Li felt ashamed and wanted to laugh, he didn't know how to respond.

After a simple dinner, Song's mother went out to dance in the square, Song's father's chess addiction came up again, and she took He Muyan to accompany him to play two more games, Song Li followed him for a while, he had never been interested in Go, so he watched from the side After a while, I felt a little sleepy, so I went back to the room and watched a movie with the pad in my arms.

He found a new movie that was released some time ago. He wanted to watch this movie for a long time, but he was very busy before and didn't have time to go to the cinema. As a result, he didn't have time to watch the movie until it was released.

Looking at him, he was completely immersed in it, and his eyes were reddened by the tortuous love of the hero and heroine in the film. It was not until the end of the film and the ending song began to play that he slowly regained his senses. He reached for a tissue beside him, but accidentally touched it. Arrived with a big hand.

He was startled, and quickly raised his head. He Muyan was sitting next to him, taking out a tissue to wipe his tears.

Song Li sniffled, a little embarrassed: "You, when did you come in?"

After He Muyan finished wiping, he wiped the corners of his reddened eyes with his fingers: "I've been in for a while, and I didn't call you because I saw you were engrossed."

Song Li let out an "oh", turned off the pad and put it aside.

"like to watch movie?"

Song Li nodded: "I like it very much. I didn't have time to watch this movie when it was released, but now I just make up for it."

He Muyan recalled the last clip he saw just now: "Love movie."

Song Li's face became hot: "I also like to watch other genres, not just love ones."

He Muyan nodded: "If there is any new movie you want to watch next time, you can tell me, and I will accompany you."

Song Li was stunned, and raised his eyes to see his expression: "No, you are so busy with work."

He Muyan looked down at him, with a calm expression: "I said before, there are some things that are more important to you."