[Bottle Evil] 2015 is the right time to get married

Poker bottle kissed me.

I closed my eyes, my mind was in a mess, and I seriously ruled out the possibility that I was in a dream. Now that I am in the room with him, there is no reason for us to pretend to be intimate. Kissing me can only be Because he thought, Poker-Face looked at me like this only because he loves me, whether it's a fake marriage or a brotherhood, even if everything else is fake, at least this time today it will definitely be true. I had to face up to my relationship with him, and I knew that no brother would use kisses as comfort.

It's a pity that Pokerfing only kissed me vaguely, not even as obvious as at the wedding!I opened my eyes a little unwillingly, the logic in my heart was smoothed out, and I still couldn't wait to get more confirmation.

Although Poker Bottle didn't continue, he didn't move away from me either. He still hugged me without exerting much strength, but he was very close to me. His forehead and the tip of his nose were almost touching. He called my name softly. , When the lips opened and closed, they touched mine slightly, extremely ambiguous and innocent, I finally understood that Poker-Face was actually waiting for my response, just as I didn’t know that he would fall in love with human beings, probably he didn’t know that I was interested He is so full of love that he is about to overflow, his careful kisses and hugs that can be loosened as soon as he struggles are precisely the reason why he likes me.

"Wu Xie." He looked at me and yelled again, as if if I didn't respond to him, he would be so sad that he would be broken.At this moment, without warning, I recalled the appearance of Pokerfing when he proposed to me in Erdaobaihe. At that time, I still couldn't see through my feelings. Looking back now, he proposed to me with the same eyes look at mine.

How could I be willing to let him wait any longer, while slowly tightening the hug, I raised my face to kiss him back, this is not a dream, I can fully imagine that if I take the initiative like in yesterday's dream, I will definitely not be able to pry him Open the mouth of this stuffy oil bottle.Of course he was also aware of my movements, and I immediately felt that the force that was only lightly on my back just now was increasing. I was looking forward to this deep kiss, and all the blood and muscles in my body wanted to touch his lips and teeth.

Seeing that I was about to get together with him again, I was about to touch his soft lips, when suddenly I heard a crisp knock on the door, and Zhang Haiping's voice sounded from outside: "Patriarch, the medicine is ready!" Do you need to bring it in now?"

Poker-Face and I were both stunned for a moment, the charming atmosphere disappeared, after all, it was our first kiss, we both subconsciously withdrew our hands at the same time, and each took a step back in a tacit understanding. Not daring to look at him anymore, he clenched his fists in front of his mouth and nose and coughed a few times to cover up.

Zhang Haiping paused for a moment, then knocked on the door again: "Patriarch?...Angkor? The medicine is ready..."

Poker bottle said coldly: "Please come in."

I took a sneak peek and saw that Poker Face's face was as cold as ice, and I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Poker-Face gave me a very disapproving look, and that look made my heart itch. I just thought about how this old guy could be so cute. He is obviously a centenarian, but at this time he is as innocent as a high school student. It's half done, and someone came over like being caught by the head teacher. I couldn't help but feel a little regretful, why did I retreat so unapologetically?Just now, if I didn’t care about kissing, I would have kissed, regardless of whether others can come in, we can kiss openly, don’t say Zhang Haiping, Zhang Haike, Zhang Haiyan, it’s my father and my second uncle who are really going to bump into us They have to be the ones who are affectionate and embarrassed.

When Zhang Haiping came in with the medicine, Pokerfing looked at him with a cold expression. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were enough to drive him out.

"Patriarch, I put the medicine here for you. The doctor just told me to drink it while it's hot." After Zhang Haiping finished speaking, he found that no one was paying attention to him. Then he felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right. He put down the tray in his hand and turned to look at me for help. I found it more and more funny, and leaned close to Poker Bottle to hold his hand, held it, and shook it comfortingly.

Pokerfing glanced at me, then showed a helpless smile, and said to Zhang Haiping lightly, "Understood, just let it go."

Zhang Haiping is simple-minded and not very good at observing words and expressions. Seeing Poker Ping's complexion turned warm, he stopped thinking about it. Before turning around and going out, he looked at the hand we were holding for a few more times. I was a little embarrassed by his look. Originally I wanted to let go, but Poker-Face grabbed my wrist deliberately, as if he wanted to let him look at me a few more times, maybe he really wanted to hear a word of praise for our good match.

I looked at Poker Ping, my heart was full of sweetness, and I smiled happily to myself. When Xiao Zhang went out, Poker Poker deliberately restrained his expression, picked up the medicine bowl, and used his usual indifferent face He said to me: "Why are you laughing? It's time to drink medicine."

I was so fascinated by his trying to hide it, I leaned into his ear and told him: "Zhang Haiping said yesterday that we have a very good relationship..."

"Really," Poker Fing said calmly, "Then he just..." He stopped abruptly after speaking halfway, looked at me and stopped talking.

Self-assertion disturbs our intimacy.I silently helped him complete the words in my heart, and I felt that it was too humane for Poker Fing to be obsessed with this matter. He looked like his first love with his hands and feet tied up. What kind of cool brother did he pretend to be with a cold face before?Fortunately, I thought he avoided me because he didn't want to get in touch with me. Could it be that those temptations that were close and far away before were all misunderstandings?

I'll talk about that later, now I just feel that Poker Ping's every move makes me really like him, how can I really let him be unhappy?The kiss was interrupted, so I have to pamper Poker Fing to make it up for him. Thinking of this, I boldly approached and "tweeted" Poker Fing's face.

Poker-Face was stunned for a moment, and took a deep look at me, but he didn't have any major reaction. He just lowered his eyes, blew on it, and then handed me the medicine: "Drink the medicine first, it's not hot anymore."

I was very sorry that I took the initiative to kiss him, but there was no response. I was thinking about sneaking up again, but Poker Bottle held my shoulder: "Drink it well, or else..." He stopped, watching me waiting for him to finish, Only then said silently, "...kiss you."

I almost laughed out loud!Kiss me without taking medicine, so what else should I drink?The medicine is bitter, and the bottle of poker is sweet. Although my sense of smell is disabled, I still know the sense of taste.

From just now to now, the corners of my mouth have never been put down. The more Poker-Face wants to put aside the subject and urge me to take the medicine, the more I want to tease him, and I deliberately use what he said yesterday: "Ming Media is marrying, and I am still in the palace. Afraid you won't be able to kiss me?"

Boyouping's appearance of ignoring me and being completely angry is very cute. I suddenly realized that I always felt that I couldn't do anything about him before. It was probably because I cared too much about him. When I understand each other's thoughts, I will look at him again. In fact, Bo Youping also had nothing to do with me, just like now, he seemed to have nothing to do with me, and patiently persuaded: "Be good," he brought the bowl to me for the third time, and said softly to me, "Stop making trouble."

I quit as soon as I saw it, and finally stopped making trouble with him, and gulped down the medicine in one breath. The bitter taste was swallowed from my lips, tongue and throat, and into my stomach. Because Poyou Ping stuffed a piece of sweet and sour orange into my mouth so timely, I was full of sweetness from my mouth to my heart.

Boyouping really treats me like a child, even if I drank the traditional Chinese medicine in one go, it is something worthy of praise in his eyes. When I put down the bowl, he specially rewarded me with a comforting hug.

I was held in his arms again, and this time, I leaned on his shoulder and thought, probably Poker-Face likes me more than I thought, he seems to feel distressed even watching me drink medicine.