At first glance, I thought Ying Shun was not drunk.
As a result, she stood up straightly, walked towards the bathroom, threw away the rest of her rags three times and four times, and burst into the bathtub.
"Diving?" Lin Wushuang cried and laughed, walked over, put his hands on the bathtub, bowed his head and looked at Ying Shun.
As a result, the man lay directly in the bathtub and closed his eyes again.
Oh, I'll go.
It's really frustrating.
Lin Wushuang can only rub his body, clean up the smell of wine, and wash his head by the way.
Fortunately, the bathtub is constant temperature. After washing for so long, the water is not cold.
On the contrary, two groups of blushes appeared on their faces, which was obviously stuffy.
At this time, Ying Shun slowly opened his eyes and stared at Lin Wushuang so quietly, which means years are quiet.
Lin Wushuang was glad to clean him up. Looking back, he found that he opened his eyes and smiled angrily, "wake up?"
At this time, where is there intoxication in your eyes?
Ying shunen said that the common smile on the corner of his mouth did not appear, but it was more clever and lovely.
Lin Wushuang really can't figure out the way after this man gets drunk. He was so crazy before, but now he's clever again?
It doesn't look like waking up completely.
But fortunately, when she woke up, she didn't need her effort to fish people from the water. She got up, took a bath towel and said, "wake up and get up. I don't have the strength to fish you."
Ying Shun stared at Lin Wushuang with long, narrow and deep eyes. He blinked and didn't move for a long time.
Lin Wushuang thought that when he was going to close his eyes again, Ying Shun finally reacted. He slowly stretched out his hand and stopped in the air.
This posture is to let Lin Wushuang pull him?
Lin Wushuang was completely at a loss. He laughed angrily, "you are really an uncle."
Reach out to hold his hand and pull hard. As a result, Ying Shun didn't move at all, but pulled her into the bathtub.
A plop.
Lin Wushuang fell on Ying Shun, and the warm water soon soaked her thin pajamas with warmth.
Lin Wushuang was so angry that he wanted to hit people, "why did you do it?"
She also got wet. If it weren't for full heating and proper water temperature, she would catch a cold tomorrow.
Ying Shun didn't speak. He just stretched out his hand, clasped the back of Lin Wushuang's head with one hand, held her chin with the other hand, forced and overbearing to kiss her, and didn't give her a chance to breathe and resist.
This man.
Lin's heart is unable to make complaints about the two people in a bathtub. Lin's unbroken double is fastened by his legs.
Can only accept his overbearing kiss.
Speaking, the kiss seemed domineering, but it was much softer than the fierce one in the car just now. Ying Shun kissed her lip flap from left to right, then gently touched the water on the tip of her nose, and slowly and gently gnawed on her chin.
Sentimental, like kissing the world's most precious treasure, reluctant to exert force, can only gently caress.
I don't know when Ying Shun took advantage of the situation and changed his seat with Lin Wushuang.
Lin Wushuang was trapped in the narrow bathtub. He couldn't escape and escape. He was forced to cater to his overbearing and gentle kiss.
The mist narrowed his eyes, and the occasional sound of the water curtain was accompanied by a small groan and panting.
With the blessing of the bathtub, Ying Shun only needed to drag Lin Wushuang's head with one hand to prevent her from sinking into the water, and the other hand began to be restless.
The pajamas soaked in water were like a burden at this time. Ying Shun rudely tore them directly to reveal her white, fine and smooth skin.
Bit by bit, from top to bottom, it is not only absolute possession and hegemony, but also careful care.
With a splash, Lin Wushuang's slender legs rushed out of the water and kicked Ying Shun directly on his chest.
Fortunately, this foot still has strength, otherwise the ribs will be directly kicked and broken.
Lin Wushuang's flushed face with a touch of anger, whispered and kicked, "why, get up."
Ying Shun obviously wouldn't be obedient. He forced her feet down and blocked her lips again. This time, his tenderness was halved with the ruthlessness of attacking the city.
This night, ushered in the spring rain, ticking and ticking.
The branches of peach, pear and cherry trees have long been dyed green, and the budding flowers are waiting for this moment.
When the warm wind comes, the flowers are blooming and the garden is full of spring.
……
After the spring rain, the climate warmed up.
However, there are many small puddle doors on the walkways in the community, leaving traces of spring rain.
Occasionally, a gust of wind passes, the trees with full branches sway slightly, and the petals fall one after another. It's beautiful.
Lin Wushuang felt a little headache when he got up from bed.
I haven't drunk for a long time. I didn't expect that the amount of alcohol has dropped so much. I'm very drunk. Otherwise, how can I fool around with Ying Shun.
Look, you have to wear a turtleneck to cover the trouble.
However, looking at the little sunshine by the window, Lin Wushuang immediately felt a headache. If he wore a high collar sweater in this weather, he would be regarded as a psychosis.
"Good morning." a low, hoarse voice came from the side. It was obviously that I woke up in the morning. My voice was still a little dry. It was so low and numb.
Lin Wushuang stared back at Ying Shun, who was still hiding in the quilt, gnashing his teeth and said, "are you sober up?"
Ying Shun not only hid in the quilt, but also showed only a pair of eyes. He looked at Lin Wushuang with a laugh and said softly, "it seems that he hasn't woke up yet."
Lin Wushuang directly lifted his quilt and sat on it impolitely. "I don't care if you wake up. I have to fight you today!"
Then he did it, and his fists beat Ying Shun's chest.
When he woke up, he was subjected to such inhuman treatment. Ying Shun was not angry. Instead, he looked like he had enough to eat and drink. He looked at Lin Wushuang dotingly and let her be angry and urged.
Fortunately, Lin Wushuang's fist is really not forced, otherwise where would Ying Shun look like this?
Lin Wushuang played for a long time and found that he was not only out of breath, but also more angry.
So he simply stood up, kicked him two feet, and turned out of bed to wash.
Then put on jeans and pink sweater, but today Lin Wushuang didn't tie her hair, but spread her long hair.
Maybe it's because she stayed in the portable space for too long. Her hair has been cut three or four times. Now it still grows waist high, which can also cover all kinds of traces on her neck.
Is this man a dog?
Bite her like this!
Ying Shun didn't know when he appeared behind Lin Wushuang. He stretched out his hand to hold her slender waist, put his chin on her shoulder and said with a smile, "you don't seem to have changed your hair style. Do you want to try it?"
Lin Wushuang's eyes flashed a trace of cunning and raised his shoulders with a bad smile.
"Ah..." Ying Shun, who was talking, was caught off guard when he was killed. His chin suddenly lifted up and bit directly on his tongue.
The instant pain made him cry and laugh, "little villain."
"Are you bad?" Lin Wushuang combed her hair. She didn't bother to make curly hair. Isn't it beautiful to be so black and straight?