I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

To put it bluntly, the dog licked it more than he went down.

Fu Qianxing pointed at his wine glass in disgust, "Are you raising fish?"

Mo Feng was innocent, "This is baijiu."

Fu Qianxing was even more innocent, "So, wine is boring, even sailing, don't you think?"

After only taking a sip, Lian Xingzhou, who was about to put down his cup, became aggressive when he heard what he said. He lifted his wrist and drank the rest.

"That must be boring!"

When he spoke, his stomach seemed to be on fire, but there was also a kind of joy. Now he looked at Fu Qianxing more and more pleasing to the eye.

Can fight and drink!

The two looked at Mo Feng together again. At this moment, it is not a man to back off. Mo Feng silently picked up the wine glass and drank the empty glass without changing his expression.

Ye Chen looked at him with a painful face, he knew Mo Feng's drinking capacity, he really couldn't do it!He rarely drinks alcohol and is a very self-controlled person.

But today it is estimated that he will be abolished.

Fu Qianxing stood up and blatantly refilled the wine glasses for the three of them. Ye Chen stared at his flushed face and began to wonder, can he really drink it?

Mo Feng sat for a long time with his mouth pursed in silence before recovering. Fu Qianxing had already had a second cup with Lian Xingzhou.

The wine glass hit, and half the glass spilled out.

Ye Chen, with chopsticks in his mouth, looked at the fish that had been spilled with wine, feeling very distressed, he hadn't had time to eat it yet.

"Little Lian, you actually like me quite a bit."

It took Xiaolian Benlian a long time to realize that he was calling him, not because he was drunk, but because no one had ever dared to call him that.

"Xiao Fu, you are quite my appetite, do it!"

"Dry!"

The two took another bite.

Mo Feng looked at the two of them seeing each other so late, feeling very uncomfortable, and Fu Qianxing slapped him on the shoulder again, "Why don't you drink, hurry up and follow."

Mo Feng looked at him, feeling aggrieved, you didn't bring me with you when you were drinking just now, and Xiao Fu with others, you never thought of me as Xiao Mo at all.

Depressedly, he drank the wine and began to slow down like an old monk in meditation like before.

Fu Qianxing stood up unsteadily, and stretched out his hand over half of the table to pour wine for Lian Xingzhou.

Ye Chen observed his complexion and felt that he might be drunk.

Lian Xingzhou blocked him, "I will do it myself, I will do it myself."

Fu Qianxing quit and insisted on pouring for him, Lian and Ye watched him put the mouth of the wine bottle to the edge of the glass and began to pour.

Crash, the wine spilled on half the table and wet Lian Xingzhou's pants.

Fu Qianxing didn't realize it yet, he giggled silly, took back the bottle and wanted to pour himself some wine, "Go ahead and drink."

The wine bottle was dangling there, and Mo Feng, who had recovered from his strength, stretched out his hand to hold the bottle steady for him, and said clearly: "The wine glass is here."

Fu Qianxing shook his head and squinted for a long time, "Oh, hehe——"

Lian and Ye looked at the rice bowls facing their wine bottles, and turned their heads in unison to look at Mo Feng, who was sitting upright and dignified, his face neither red nor white, his eyes not distracted.

Then the two looked at each other again and nodded.

Mo Feng was also drunk.

Wow

Fu Qianxing poured all the wine into the bowl, muttering with a big tongue in his mouth, "Brother Ze, the cup paper is so big——"

Mo Feng nodded solemnly, "Yes, big."

Ye Chen burst out laughing.

Lian Xingzhou laughed and scolded "Fuck", because Fu Qianxing could drink it, but this is the result!

Seeing that Fu Qianxing picked up the bowl of wine, Ye Chen hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, "Okay, okay, stop drinking, sleep, sleep."

Fu Qianxing groaned and shook his head and refused, "Drink!"

Mo Feng suddenly patted the table and stood up, looked at Ye Chen fiercely, "You are not allowed to bully him."

After speaking, the person swayed for a while, and then fell behind the chair.

Fu Qianxing reached out to grab it, but the two of them fell down together. Fu Qianxing let out an ouch, raised his hand to cover his head, and started to cry, "Wow!!! It hurts!!! Mo Feng——— —”

Dou Da's tears fell down patter and hit Mo Feng's face below.

Look silly Ye Chen and Lian Xingzhou.

Well said tough guy!

After Mo Feng fell, his eyes were a little dazed. He looked at Fu Qianxing in a daze for a while, then leaned over and blew on the person he was rubbing, "Huh—it doesn't hurt—Qian Xing is good—"

"I can't stand these two drunks anymore." Lian Xingzhou picked them up from the ground, packed them up and threw them into the guest room.

The two who rolled on the bed, you look at me, I look at you.

It's as if there are magnets on each other's bodies, getting closer and closer until the hot lips stick together, as if the discomfort in the body has been relieved.

[Gan: So suddenly, it seems that I have to disappear first. ]

Fu Qianxing's mind was in a mess, the word "Mo Feng" spilled out from the gap between his lips and teeth, broke into several syllables, and connected into a long hum.

Mo Feng had a splitting headache, he could only be sure that the person in front of him was Fu Qianxing, the one he wanted to "eat".

But the eyelids are getting heavier, the body is not in control, and the consciousness is getting more and more blurred. All he can do is "um", which is counted as a response.

When Fu Qianxing heard his voice, it was as if he had been injected with chicken blood. The desire that had been suppressed was magnified countless times under the stimulation of alcohol, and at the same time he lost his rationality.

The person embracing him now is Mo Feng!

The person who kissed him was Mo Feng!

Lying next to him was Mo Feng!

Fu Qianxing raised his eyelids, and with some strength, he rolled over and pressed Mo Feng under him.

Mo Feng snorted and sank into the soft quilt.

Fu Qianxing was so dizzy again, lying on Mo Feng's body that he didn't move for a long time.

It wasn't until Mo Feng inserted his hand into his hair and pushed his head down that he remembered what he was going to do, "Mo Feng, I want to fuck you!"

"I want to fuck you, Mo Feng!"

As if in a daze, he repeated over and over again to untie his pants.

Mo Feng stopped kissing, frowned and looked at him, looking very, very puzzled, as if he didn't understand what Fu Qianxing was talking about, or what Fu Qianxing was thinking.

Fu Qianxing had already taken off his pants, but he was in a daze, looking at the listless little brother with a question mark on his forehead.

It feels like it shouldn't be like this.

He wondered.

Mo Feng was also puzzled.

Both of them fell into their own weird problems.

Fu Qianxing froze for a moment, "Why aren't you tough?"

Mo Feng was distracted by his movements, propped up his arms, half sat up, tilted his head to look at it, and was stupefied for a while.

Mo Feng: "So soft."

Fu Qianxing looked up at him with a pure face, "It's not hard, how can I fuck you?"

Mo Feng shook his head incomprehensibly, dizziness struck, and he fell back again.

Fu Qianxing stared at the limp little brother, feeling more and more wronged, he couldn't have sex with Mo Feng, no, no - he couldn't be with Mo Feng.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Mo Feng, who was about to die of drunkenness, twitched his eyelids, opened his eyes a little, and struggled to get up again.

Looking at Fu Qianxing in bewilderment, he stretched out his hand.

At this moment, the door opened, and Ye Chen and Lian Xingzhou who heard the crying stood at the door worriedly, "Why—"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and swallowed the following words.

Lian Xingzhou "Damn it!" He raised his hand to cover Ye Chen's eyes, and then raised his other hand to cover his eyes when he felt something was wrong.

Fu Qianxing was still crying.

Mo Feng gently wiped his tears.

Lian and Ye didn't know what happened to them, but it was obvious that something happened.

Ye Chen: "Qianxing, why are you crying? Did Mo Feng bully you?"

Fu Qianxing sniffed, "I, I can't help myself—"

Lian Xingzhou: "What?"

Fu Qianxing: "I'm going to pick it up, I can't beat Mo Feng! Woohoo——"

He was crying so sadly, Mo Feng made himself sit up again, stretched out his arms to be hugged by others, closed his eyelids and raised them with effort.

Lian Xingzhou understood it this time, and because the content was too exciting, he even put down his hands, "Damn it! You're going to fuck Mo Feng!"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, and then he laughed, and even Xing Zhou laughed too. The two stood at the door laughing out of breath.

In the room, Fu Qianxing cried heartbreakingly.

Mo Feng's brows were all wrinkled into Sichuan characters, he looked very uncomfortable, his face was pale, he turned his head to look at the maddened two laughing at the door, his chest heaved violently, and he breathed out, "Get lost."

Although the voice was light and weak, it was serious.

Lian Xingzhou looked at Mo Feng while supporting his aching waist, "Get lost, see you tomorrow, haha—"

He walked away with his arms around Ye Chen who was still unable to straighten up, and closed the door intimately.

Mo Feng couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't hold on any longer, he fell backwards, and he also fell down with Fu Qianxing.

Fu Qianxing was tired from crying.

Lying on Mo Feng's body sobbing, Mo Feng was able to pat him weakly at the beginning, but then passed out completely drunk.

Fu Qianxing was only a few minutes later than him, and there was no movement.

The next day

Ye Chen and Lian Xingzhou sat in the living room together.

Lian Xingzhou: "Daughter-in-law, why don't you go to work today?"

Ye Chen: "Today is off, why don't you go to work?"

Lian Xingzhou looked at the guest room, "I'm resting today too."

The two looked at each other and laughed again.

Fu Qianxing woke up first, only to feel a severe headache and a familiar feeling of restraint.

As expected, Mo Feng was lying next to him, when did this shameless person come to his room.

He turned his head in thought, and his gaze changed accordingly, and then his eyes were fixed on the strange roof.

This is not his room!

where is this?

This is not Mo Feng's room either!

He pushed Mo Feng, "Hey, hey! Wake up!"

Mo Feng snorted, showing no sign of waking up at all, Fu Qianxing was about to increase his strength when he suddenly remembered that they were having dinner at Ye Chen's house.

This is Ye Chen's house?

His head was running fast, trying to recall what happened last night. Judging from his fragments, he must have drunk too much.

The one next to him also seemed to have drunk too much.

He remembered another key thing, and moved a little nervously. Judging from the touch from his body, they must be naked.

Did you do it?