"Why are you embarrassed? I am waiting for my little girl, why are you embarrassed?" He hummed, took a sip of wine, and said sourly, "There are some people who just listen to other people's songs and forget about others. "
Tong Su held a glass of fruit wine, leaned on the man's shoulder with a smile, and laughed and said: "King Mutian is singing happy birthday to me."
"I can also sing for you." He said reluctantly.
"You're tone-deaf and out of tune."
He pursed his lips: "It's out of tune, it's also a birthday song." After that, he really cleared his throat and spoke -
"Happy birthday to you… "
As soon as she sang a sentence, Tong Su smiled so hard that her eyebrows arched.
This man is capable of almost everything, except for one thing he is extremely bad at.
Just singing.
He was born tone deaf and hummed a few words. Before Tong Su could say anything, Huo Xuanxi shut up and said in annoyance: "Forget it, it's too unpleasant."
"Keep singing, it doesn't sound good." Tong Su held his hand and chuckled.
Huo Xuanxi looked at her pair of almond-shaped eyes, which were as clear as autumn water and tainted with the faint smell of wine, and seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
It makes people's hearts burn, and there is something faintly clamoring in their bodies.
want to.
He stared at her with a dull look, and there was more and more danger in his eyes.
After waiting for three years, the little girl finally came of age. The wall lamp was dim and dim, warm and ambiguous. She was like a blooming pink peony, tender and full. She fell into his palm from a bud and was carefully cared for by him. To grow up slowly.
He was as familiar with every bit of her as he was himself. The tender bud finally cracked open, blooming for him and only for him.
She can only belong to him.
Tong Su was a little drunk. Now that she is an adult, he no longer prohibits her from drinking. The fruit wine tastes sweet and has a very weak taste, but it has a strong stamina. She drinks a lot of it as a drink. At this time, she is already a little sluggish.
"You sing very well, I still want to listen..."
Her compliments were flattering, but her feelings were sincere.
Only he is willing to do this for her.
For her, he could abandon all dignity. His methods were unfamiliar and clumsy, but his heart was so affectionate and sincere. He suppressed his strong feelings, just to wait quietly for her to grow up.
In the dim light, the eyes intertwined, silent and lingering. The man's handsome face was as beautiful as ever, and his sharp thin lips were soft and seductive.
This is her man, hers only!
Everyone is gone, there are only two of them in the room, only them, no one can see...
Tong Su took a sip of wine, stretched out her hand, pulled him down by his collar, the man bent over, his deep eyes fell on her face, and she suddenly looked up.
The soft lips touched, and she hugged his neck and pressed hard against him, blocking his lips and drinking a sip of sweet fruit wine.
The clear wine dripped from the corner of his lips. He was stunned for a moment, and he immediately turned his back. He held her waist and attacked without hesitation. She smiled, lingering, and eager to meet her.
"I'm an adult, we can do some things that adults love to do..."
The fruit wine has a light taste, but a strong fragrance, like a nearly ripe fruit, half-covered, green and tender, with a touch of sweetness.
The kiss was too deep and the wine was so fragrant that she choked and coughed, but a pair of small hands were holding onto his neck and refused to let go.
He bit her lip gently in a naughty manner. She widened her eyes and bit back hard, obviously unwilling to admit defeat. He smiled sullenly, tasting the sweetness in her mouth, and his smile became deeper and deeper.
The breath gradually became hot at some point.