"Nan Feng Xiao, you are drunk." Murphy struggled, but Nan Feng Xiao turned over and pressed him under him.
The sharp eyes stared at Murphy condescendingly, and the fingers kept sliding on Murphy's face, the movements were very gentle.
Murphy frowned and looked at what Nan Feng Xiao was doing. How could this man be so cute when he was drunk
"Kiss me." Nan Fengxiao commanded domineeringly, and Mo Fei pursed her lips helplessly, "Asleep, it's late now."
Besides, the body smelled of alcohol and it smelled so unpleasant that she didn't want to kiss him.
"Hurry up." Nan Fengxiao urged impatiently, watching Murphy didn't respond, and in the next second, he posted it himself.
The thin lips were pried open, and Murphy felt that all her mouth was stained with the smell of alcohol, and she could even taste the sweetness of alcohol.
Gradually, Nan Fengxiao was no longer satisfied with just a kiss, and started to pull at Morphy's clothes.
Murphy was so scared that he hugged her nightdress and stared blankly at Nan Feng Xiao. As soon as she was about to speak, she saw Nan Feng Xiao lying on her collarbone and falling asleep.
The fingers didn't move, and Morphy heard a slight breathing sound. Looking down, Nan Feng Xiao was already asleep.
Murphy effortlessly moved Nan Fengxiao's tall body away, took off his shoes, wiped his body casually, and let him fall asleep.
After a while, Murphy was tired and half dead, but the man slept more soundly than anyone else.
Morphy turned off the lamp and just lay down when a man had habitually embraced her in his arms.
Even if you fall asleep, you have to hold her subconsciously.
Murphy felt sweet in his heart, hugged Nan Feng Xiao's waist with both hands, and fell asleep deeply.
Early the next morning, Nan Feng Xiao opened his eyes dimly, feeling that his head was about to explode.
Sitting on the bed froze for a long time before regaining his senses, glanced at the empty room, and found that Murphy was not there at all.
Nan Feng Xiao rubbed his temples, took the nightgown and put it on, tied a knot around his waist at random, and walked downstairs.
In the living room, the two children were in the dollhouse, and Nan Fengxiao searched for Morphy everywhere.
The child is there but no one is there
Nan Feng Xiao frowned and called out, "Moffey."
Tang Yichen and Duo Duo raised their heads at the same time, Duo Duo saw that it was his father who immediately rushed to Nan Feng Xiao and stretched out his hands.
Nan Fengxiao hugged Duo Duo and asked with a cold face, "Where is your mother?"
"There." Duo Duo shrugged her nose and pointed her little finger at the confined kitchen.
Murphy is cooking in it? Isn't there Lu mother? What does she do for dinner
Compared with Duo Duo's liveliness, Tang Yichen looked particularly calm, raised his head and glanced at Nan Feng Xiao faintly, and continued to lower his head to play with his own.
"Go and play." Nan Feng Xiao put Duo down, and couldn't wait to turn around and walk to the kitchen.
Nan Fengxiao opened the door of the kitchen, just to see Murphy's back.
Wearing a pink apron, the little woman was not only looking down and cutting something.
Seeing Morphy's shadow, Nan Feng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the door frame, holding the serious woman staring at her in both hands.
Murphy turned her head and smiled slightly, "Why did you get up? I didn't call you today, this weekend."
After speaking, Murphy continued to prepare food.
Nan Feng Xiao walked over, and put his arms in his arms from back to front, and put his head on his shoulders.
The sudden weight made Murphy frowned slightly and smiled helplessly, "Okay. I'm cooking, the kitchen is so smokey, you can go out and wait, you can eat right away."
Nan Feng Xiao did not speak. He didn't let go, just smelling the good smell of Murphy's body.