[Comprehensive] Today's pear is also lucky E

When Zhishui returned home, it was already late at night, and only barking dogs could be heard on the street. When he found that the lights in his house were still on, Zhishui's footsteps froze, and then he quickly ran to the door of the house , took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't help frowning. The air was filled with a strong smell of wine, mixed with a sweet taste. After Zhishui changed his shoes and walked into the room, he saw Huali's cheeks flushed. He collapsed on the sofa, the table was in a mess, leftover cakes and snacks were piled up there, and there was a pile of cards on the coffee table.

Walking to Huali, Zhishui picked up the glass bottle that fell beside the sofa, and sniffed it close to the mouth of the bottle. It really smelled like wine.

"That guy from Youren..." Zhishui put the bottle on the table, looked at Huali who was sleeping, and sighed in a low voice.

He told Itachi about Huali's birthday yesterday, and it must have been Itachi who told Youren. Although it's nice to have someone to accompany her on her birthday, why did she bring wine?

Although the concentration of this wine is not high, Huali, who has never touched wine, should not be able to stay sober.

Huali, who was sleeping on the sofa, heard the movement, opened her eyes slightly with a groan, and when she saw Zhishui squatting beside the sofa watching her, Huali blinked in a daze: "Zhishui?"

"Are you awake?" Zhishui touched her head, "Are you dizzy?"

"..." Huali stared at him in silence for a while, then closed her eyes again, "Dream..."

Shishui: "..."

Squeezing his hands into her waist, just when Zhishui was about to carry her back to the room, Huali opened his eyes again, the black eyes were wide open and looked at him, looking extremely sober: "Is it Zhishui!"

Stopping what he was doing, Shishui nodded: "Are you awake this time?"

"..." Huali's eyelids gradually closed, she yawned big, buried her face in the sofa and fell asleep again.

Shishui: "..."

Is this sober or not?

Sighing helplessly, Zhishui picked her up from the sofa and walked to her room, Huali curled up automatically in his arms, her eyes were tightly closed, and she had no intention of waking up.

After putting her on the bed, Zhishui just wanted to pull his hand from her waist, Huali opened his eyes and looked at him again: "Zhishui?"

……Again.

Did Huali confirm his existence over and over again after being drunk?

Zhishui suddenly felt that his throat was a little congested, he lowered his eyes and looked at her seriously and replied: "Well, it's me...Sorry, I'm late."

"You're back..." Huali, who was lying down, stood up abruptly, but bumped into Zhishui's forehead unexpectedly. She immediately covered her forehead in pain, and her eyes gradually became moist, "It hurts..."

Zhishui hurriedly rubbed her forehead, took off the forehead protector and put it on the low cabinet next to the bed: "Does it still hurt?"

Huali raised her eyes to look at Zhishui who was rubbing her forehead, stayed there for a while and then stretched out her hands to him: "Zhishui, hug..."

Zhishui was stunned for a moment, leaned over slightly and put his arms around her waist, Huali's hands immediately wrapped around his neck, warm breath on his neck, he heard Huali's lazy voice in his ears: "Does Zhishui like me?"

"Well, I like it." Zhishui tightened his hands around his waist, gently stroking her back.

Huali in her arms snorted comfortably, as if she felt that it was not enough, she lifted her right leg across his body, and then sat on his lap, the skirt was pulled up to the bottom of her leg because of her movement, separated by a distance. With a thin layer of clothes, he could clearly feel the temperature between her legs.

"Well, Huali..." Zhishui patted her thigh in embarrassment, "Don't do this, go and lie down."

"No," Huali grabbed his shoulders,

Rubbed against each other, and then let out a satisfied sigh, "Zhishui, I like to hug you."

Sure enough...he must be drunk.

Zhishui thought silently, Huali, who is awake, is not so bold.

"I'm very unhappy." Huali moved her body, and the two of them fit together seamlessly. She puffed up her cheeks and accused dissatisfiedly, "I've been waiting for a long time, and you never came back."

Shishui, who originally wanted to explain, felt the softness of her chest against her chest, his body suddenly became stiff, his breathing became cautious, and even his speech became a little sluggish: "Yes...it's my fault. "

"It's your fault," Huali snorted, and laughed again. "Actually, I knew you came to my room last night. I deliberately ignored you because I was unhappy."

Zhishui burst out laughing, and then fondled the back of her head: "Okay, Huali can do whatever she wants."

Hearing his conniving words, Huali happily rubbed against his arms: "I like Zhishui the most!"

It was a rare confession with an open heart, but Zhishui didn't feel so comfortable, Huali sat on his lap, and kept moving, his pubic bone rubbed against the heel of his leg, and his throat suddenly tightened: "Huali, sit down...don't move."

"Sit well?" Huali felt something hot against her at the base of her leg, which was so hard that she felt uncomfortable, so she stretched out her hand and grabbed it, "What is it?"

Zhishui quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist tightly, then took a long breath, and leaned his head on Huali's shoulder. I don't know if it's because Huali likes sweets, but her body always has a faint sweet smell. Zhishui sniffed her neck, and then smiled wryly: "If possible, I really want to... eat you."

"Eat it?" Huali blinked, then shook her head in a daze, "No, I don't like it, Zhishui, are you hungry?"

"...Yeah," Zhishui raised his head and looked at her with curled lips, "Huali, I'm hungry, what should I do?"

Huali was stunned for a moment, and when she was trying to recall what was in the refrigerator with her confused and heavy head, she felt that a big hand was holding the back of her head, Shishui quickly covered her lips, and then began to gently Gently * her.

There was a wet and hot touch on his lips, and Huali gripped the clothes on his shoulders a little out of breath, and murmured in a daze, "Zhishui..."

Zhishui suffocated, and then pressed her harder, deepening the kiss, hot breath intertwined, Huali's shallow panting made him a little confused, and his fingers couldn't help but slide down from her skirt. Stretched in, touched her smooth and delicate thigh.

"Pear..."

He hugged her waist and turned over, Huali was completely crushed by him, her thighs were forced to separate because of his knees, Zhishui could see the unobstructed beauty under the high raised skirt at a glance. White panties.

Sighing and leaning over, Shisui began to kiss her wet eyes, then slowly moved down and buried her in the socket of her shoulder.

Feeling her neck being gently licked and kissed, the itchy feeling made her curl up even her toes, then she groaned, and opened her eyes in confusion: "Woo... Zhishui?"

However, Zhishui didn't make a sound, but stretched out a hand to cover her eyes, Huali blinked, her long eyelashes swept over his palm, and when the field of vision was pitch black, other senses became extremely sensitive .

Some icy fingers stretched in along the skirt, slowly stroking her waist, the skirt was gradually pushed up, Huali only felt a cold belly, completely exposed to the air.

The sudden coolness made her chaotic consciousness recover a little bit, but she also felt a wet feeling coming from her stomach, Huali was startled suddenly, she woke up instantly, and immediately pulled her skirt to cover her naked|exposed panties, Then he pushed away his hand covering his eyes, and looked at him with wide eyes: "Zhishui?"

Zhishui was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Are you awake?"

"Uh..." The memory of Huali's drunkenness was gradually recalled by her, her face became more and more red, and then she grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at him in anger, "Idiot Zhishui!"

The pillow was easily caught by Zhishui, he supported Huali's side, lowered his head and quickly touched her lips, and then gently touched his head: "It's good to wake up, I'm going to take a bath."

As he said that, he stood up and walked out of the house. It was not until he heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom that Huali finally realized what was going on just now.

She immediately buried her head in the pillow like an ostrich, and then whimpered suppressedly: "Damn...you're so ashamed!"

At dawn the next day, Huali opened the door cautiously, peeked left and right, and made sure that Zhishui was not there. She tiptoed to the bathroom to wash up, but just as she passed the kitchen, she met someone who came out of the room biting a piece of bread. Shisui, with a glass of milk in his hand.

When he saw Huali, he took out the bread in his mouth and said with a smile, "Good morning, Huali."

"Morning...good morning," Huali looked away in a panic, "No mission today?"

"Well," Zhishui put the milk on the table, then turned and went to the kitchen to pour a second glass, "Master Sandai gave me a few days off, so I can rest."

Huali couldn't help complaining secretly in her heart, why didn't she have any tasks today!

"Huali," Zhishui handed her the milk, looked at her hesitantly and said, "Are you... shy?"

As soon as Huali let go, the milk glass fell out of her hand immediately, Zhishui quickly caught the glass that almost fell to the ground, only a few drops of milk spilled out.

He heaved a sigh of relief and put the milk cup on the table, then touched Huali's head and bent down to look at her: "Anyway, Huali is mine, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry."