The happy daily life of routine sea king

"Why should you regret it?"

Laughing foolishly twice, Ling Yugui lay on Xi Yi's chest, staring straight at him.

This person is so beautiful, it can even be said to be Nuwa's most exquisite and perfect work.

The reddish corners of the eyes, the tall nose tip, the moist lips...

Every place makes people have the urge to describe with a kiss and taste carefully.

If you really let go, you will regret it.

Ling Yugui thought so, and did the same.

This time the kiss was on Xi Yi's chin, and he had wanted to try it a long time ago.

Xi Yi lowered his head slightly, he knew that Ling Yugui was not as drunk as he showed.

The warm breath sprayed on the sensitive neck skin, and the fluffy hair kept rubbing against the cheeks.

Do you still need to be patient?

of course not.

Xi Yi pulled Ling Yugui away, and raised his chin just before he was about to stick to him with a reluctance on his face: "You asked for this."

The night is still long.

Ling Yuguiguang knew that a hangover would cause headaches, but he didn't expect that when he woke up today, his whole body would be sore and limp as if his bones had been pumped out.

He turned his head and looked to the side, seeing Xi Yi's perfect profile close at hand, perhaps stimulated by the beautiful scenery, the memories of last night finally flooded into his mind.

Ling Yugui's first reaction was whether he could escape without making a sound.

But he just pulled the cup, and Xiyi moved, as if he was about to open his eyes.

Ling Yugui gave up and buried his face in the quilt, forget it, don't deceive yourself.

After lying down like an ostrich for a while, the quilt was suddenly lifted.

Xi Yi held her head and smiled: "Are you going to suffocate yourself?"

"You just want me to suffocate and not get in your way, right?" Seeing his smile, Ling Yugui recalled how he chatted with Mr. Tang last night.

Xi Yi didn't seem to realize it: "I'm concerned about you, how can I be so angry so early in the morning."

"Caring? I just finished communicating with Mr. Tang, and then I, me..." Ling Yugui thought for a long time but couldn't think of a suitable way to say it. In a hurry, he used the words that a certain girlfriend scolded him, "In short, I don't need you, a playboy, to care about you!"

"What's the matter with you? I don't understand until you finish talking."

"If you don't understand, go to your boss Tang and ask!" Maybe it was because of the hangover, Ling Yugui was full of anger.

If it weren't for the pain in his waist when he moved now, he would definitely get up and beat him up, no, he couldn't beat him, so let's slam the door and leave.

Unexpectedly, that guy Xi Yi not only didn't respond, but laughed out loud: "So you care about Mr. Tang so much?"

"...I don't care. I have nothing to care about. I was just drunk last night."

Hearing this, Xi Yi slowly blinked her eyes.

This person's ability to pretend to be an ostrich is really top-notch.

However, regarding Mr. Tang's matter, it is necessary to explain: "Actually, I agreed to Mr. Tang's invitation not because of the purpose you thought. We did just chat about jade carving yesterday."

Ling Yugui hadn't spoken yet, Xi Yi said again: "There is also our matter, I did take advantage of someone's danger last night, but you should remember the specific situation, and you can't blame it all on me."

Ling Yugui's face became hot, he really remembered the way he was holding Xi Yi tightly.

The sense of crisis brought by Mr. Tang was catalyzed by alcohol. At that time, he really had the illusion that he would lose this man if he let go.

Thinking about it after waking up, Ling Yugui suddenly felt extremely ashamed.

He can never admit that he attaches so much importance to the other party: "If you remember, remember, I was just drunk and impulsive last night, it's not a big deal, just treat it as a dream."

Xi Yi raised her eyebrows: "Anyway, you started the matter. If you want it to be like this, I have no problem."

Unexpectedly, Xi Yihui would agree so simply, and Ling Yugui felt a little disappointed.

Forcibly suppressing the awkward mood, Ling Yugui nodded indifferently: "This is what I hope for."

He thought that the two of them could return to the previous mode of getting along.

But within a day, he couldn't help replaying the scenes of last night countless times in his mind, including some indescribable pictures.

The body in his memory is too beautiful and delicious, if he is not too tired, he might have to react on the spot.

This sequelae is more obvious when shooting short videos.

In front of the camera, every intimate action Xi Yi made turned into a sweet torture.

He wanted to act like he was enjoying himself, but he couldn't let Xi Yi see that he was really excited.

After a few times, Ling Yugui felt that his acting skills had improved a lot.

Tired after tired, Ling Yugui was very happy to see the number of fans approaching 2000 million.

What is even more gratifying is that "Xiang Ying Xiu" has started to cooperate with Director Mu.

This income can greatly exceed the profit of clothing retail, and it can also give Qian Xiaoqiao a place to display his talent, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, Ling Yugui plans to take a little vacation for himself and bring Xiyi and his sister's family back to the village for the Chinese New Year.

Firstly, it was because he was really tired this year and needed to rest, and secondly, he went back to support Ling Wenxiu.

Ling's father was a very old-fashioned and cowardly person, and he sent Ling Wenxiu home last time because of domestic violence, so they didn't tell him the news of Ling Wenxiu's divorce in the first place.

But he must have known about this by now, Ling Wenxiu might be turned away by him if he brought her daughter back alone.

Ling Yugui had to go back together to convince Father Ling, and as for Xiyi, he had nowhere to go alone.

The day before New Year's Eve, three adults and one child appeared outside Ling's house with large bags.

The Ling family's house was a bungalow renovated ten years ago. The quality is good, but the appearance is quite old. In addition, there was no hostess for a long time, and the yard was neglected. Weeds grew in the yard.

Ling Yugui knocked on the wooden door whose paint had faded so that the original color could not be seen, and then opened his voice and shouted a few times before the door opened slowly.

Father Ling came out with a different nose and a different face: "Why did you come back, and brought so many people with you, if you have the ability to take your sister away, let's die together and don't come back!"

Hearing the harsh words, Xi Yi couldn't help frowning.

Ling Yugui also felt uncomfortable, but he was his father after all, so he couldn't say anything serious: "Dad, it's not auspicious to say these things after Chinese New Year. I finally came back, so don't talk about the past. gone."