One Pet Gets Married

Chapter 35

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She knew that Tang You'an had a lot of energy, but she didn't expect that the energy would be so strong. In comparison, Tang You'an was like a Popeye, and she was like a rag doll. In addition, the person who is drunk is very heavy, so he can't push it.

"I... want to know, are you really... so afraid of me?" Tang Youan leaned down, brushed the hair from her ear with one hand, and asked in her ear.

Song Xici shrank for a moment, hurriedly put his hand on her shoulder, and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want to do, and, why, why are you suddenly asking this?"

"What can I do to you..." Tang Youan closed his eyes for a while, then opened them slightly, looking at Song Xici's red earlobe, "Huh?"

"I, I don't know..." Song Xici gritted her teeth, only to feel that Tang Youan's breathing was too hot, causing her chest to rise and fall.

"Are you afraid that I will kiss you..." At this time, Tang Youan half-brought up again, stretched out his hand, and stroked her cheek to the corner of her lips little by little.

"You... Stop talking..." Under the caress of her fingers, Song Xici only felt that the neck became numb, and every cell in the body began to become extremely active.

In the panic, Song Xici stared at her, her heart pounding and beating non-stop.

"Still... do the kind of thing in that article to you..." Tang Youan continued to ask.

"What are you talking about..." Thinking of that article and listening to Tang You'an's words, Song Xici's chest heaved more and more, and she bit her lower lip.

However, Tang Youan kept looking at her, getting closer and closer to her face.

"You'an...I..." Song Xici looked at her and swallowed again.

"But even if I were like that... so what... why are you in 'Butterfly Wing' with others... so natural, but even with me to record the needs of the show, so resistant... " Tang Youan stroked her hair little by little, her eyes slightly In a trance, she moved all the way from her eyes to her lips, "Why, why are you the only one afraid of me..."

"I, I didn't..." Song Xi opened her mouth, feeling as if she had drank alcohol, her body started to get hot and hot.

"Answer me..." With his hands on Song Xici's blushing cheeks, Tang Youan got closer, and the tip of their noses almost touched one place.

"You'an...you...don't be like this..." Song Xici put his hand on her shoulder, trying to push her away, but found that he seemed to have lost his strength, and even his wrists became soft.

Her nose was scattered on her face, and Song Xici only felt that she was going crazy.

"Huh? Why..." Tang Youan moved closer to the corner of her lips and continued to ask.

"I..." Song Xici swallowed again, not knowing what to say.

Tang Youan looked at her slightly open pink lips and white teeth, then looked at her eyes again, then got closer and lightly pecked her lips.

The moment the lips were touched, Song Xi's eyes widened abruptly.

Afterwards, Tang Youan moved slightly away from her, looked up at the face of the person below him, then lowered his head again and kissed Song Xici's lips.

He stroked Song Xici's shoulder, and after Tang Youan blocked her lips, he sucked her soft and fragrant lower lip, and then instinctively used the tip of his tongue to gently lift her teeth, and his breathing began to become more and more Shen.

At the same time, Song Xici also felt that his body was no longer his own, and he didn't listen to his orders at all. Obviously it's not impossible to dodge, but in the end, Song Xici not only did not turn his head or push Tang Youan away, but raised his chin slightly to meet him, and his breathing gradually became more and more rapid.

After prying open her lips and teeth, Tang Youan's tongue tentatively slipped into her mouth, carefully grabbing her body fluids.

"You..." Song Xici pinched her shoulders and let out a slight groan, but then, the voice was blocked by Tang Youan again.

Tang You'an, who had tasted a little sweetness, didn't seem to plan to give up on it. She stroked her neck with one hand, tilted her head, and continued to seize everything in her mouth.

Unconsciously, Song Xici's hand also touched Tang You'an's back, and then gently grabbed her clothes.

The heat on her body was rising steadily, and Song Xici was a little breathless from her kiss. The clothes on the two of them were already a little loose, their fair shoulders looked extremely delicate under the light, and their lying clavicle looked small and delicate.

Song Xici's breathing became more and more rapid, and she felt as if she was vaguely expecting something. But at the same time, scared.

"Stop..." However, just as Tang Youan's hand touched his abdomen, another strange and strange current filled his body. Finally, Song Xici woke up suddenly, and then pushed Tang Youan away, embarrassed. He blushed and panted, "Stop, don't..."

Tang Youan looked at her. He didn't speak, just frowned. Immediately afterwards, she watched Song Xi's resignation for a while, and then staggered over and lay down to the side.

Staring at the ceiling, Song Xici raised his hand and touched his lips, then sat up suddenly and looked at Tang Youan, who seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed, his breathing was still extremely unstable.

God, they just... what did they just do? ! It's too scary, if it wasn't for you to stop it, what would happen later? !

Tang Youan was drunk when he was drunk, but he was not drunk, so what was he going to make trouble with when he followed her like this? !

Turning over and getting out of bed, Song Xici hurriedly escaped from Tang Youan's room.

After closing the door, he raised his hand and fanned the wind beside his face. Song Xici clenched his fist and hit his head again, then threw himself onto the bed, took the pillow and pressed his head.

In the mouth, there is still the taste of Tang You'an and the taste of alcohol...

The scratched Song Xici threw away the pillow again, picked up the phone, and flipped through WeChat.

I saw that Meng Meng sent herself a lot of messages a few minutes ago.

"Hello? Are you finished recording the first and second episodes?! Do you have a lot of schedules next?! Do you want to film?! Do you want to go out?!"

After thinking for a long time, Song Xi resigned: "Meng Meng, you said... After a person gets drunk, he catches another person and starts kissing. Have you ever seen it?"

The next second, Meng Meng replied, "You were kissed?!"

Song Xici instantly felt that the phone became a little hot, and hurriedly replied: "I'm just asking, how can you think of me about everything..."

"Ah... It's hard to tell when you're drunk... Also, is it really drunk or fake? I don't know if I'm really drunk, but I don't need to say fake drunk, it must be a scheming dog!"

"What a scheming dog, don't say that to her..." Song Xici immediately replied.

"Tsk tsk, her? And you still protect her... Tang Youan? Oh My ladygaga, Tang Youan kissed you when he was drunk?! Damn it! And then what?! Did you push it away?!" Meng Meng was suddenly excited.

She only has such a little hobby left in her mother's fetus Sola, that is, eating all kinds of CPs and eating melons of all kinds of CPs. The cp who drank candy, she can happily roll over and over on the bed, and when she gets a knife, she hides in the bed and sheds tears and sadness flows into a river.

"No... I won't talk to you anymore..." Song Xici hurriedly threw the phone aside again.

She is really about to be driven mad by herself and by Tang Youan!

It's too dangerous, I must stop drinking in the future! At least... the house is no longer allowed to drink alcohol! After all, after the guy finishes drinking... who knows what else is going to happen

And, how should we get along in the future

the next day.

When Tang Youan woke up, she only felt a little dizzy and had a splitting headache. After lying there and turning back, she sat up from the bed and continued to recover.

After that, she walked to the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste, looked at herself in the mirror, and for a while couldn't remember what she had done.

I just remember that I seemed to feel very sad because of something, and then I sat alone and drank a lot of wine.

She couldn't remember what happened after that.

Throwing the toothpaste aside, filling a glass of water with one hand on the table, Tang Youan buried his head and rinsed his mouth.

Finally, after washing, Tang You'an opened the cloakroom, took out a silk shirt and jeans to put on, tucked the hem of the clothes into his trousers, clipped the hair on the left, and walked to the kitchen.

As a result, before I got to the door, I heard a "Zila" sound from inside, which was the sound of dishes being cooked.

After entering, Tang Youan saw Song Xici standing there wearing an apron, holding a small black pepper bottle over the pot, and spun and ground the powder and sprinkled it into it.

"Did you get up so early today?" Tang Youan asked while walking over.

After Song Xi's speech, her body froze, and she turned around with the spatula to look at her: "Ah? Oh... yes... "

Damn, it was obvious that Tang Youan had been watching that ghostly appearance for more than two years, and he should have grown tired of it, but recently Song Xici felt that he couldn't watch enough.

Although the body is a little flat, but the waist is thin and the legs are long, coupled with clear eyebrows and fair skin, it gives people a very clean feeling, even wearing a sack, it can still look good.

Also, why does she look so natural... Don't you remember what happened last night

"Fried fish?" Tang Youan walked to her side, squinted his eyes and tilted his head slightly to look at the things in the pot, and asked.

Maybe it was because Tang Youan just woke up, so Tang Youan's voice sounded lazy.

"Well..." Song Xici looked sideways at her and nodded. After thinking of how the person beside her pressed her under her body and kissed her last night, she hurriedly turned her head again.

"Be careful, don't fry it." Tang Youan looked at the fish, then looked at her again, frowned slightly, raised the back of his hand to cover his mouth, and yawned a little.

"Oh, my mother!" After receiving Tang You'an's reminder, Song Xici noticed that there seemed to be a faint smell of mush in the pot.

So, Song Xici hurriedly turned the fish over again. Sure enough, after turning it over, I saw that the edge of the other side had been fried black.

"Stupid..." Tang Youan said with a smile.

"How dare you say I'm stupid?" Song Xici glanced sideways at her.

Tang Youan smiled: "Isn't it?"

"You are unfilial." Song Xi said.

"It's not filial anymore, there's no shortage of this time..." Tang Youan looked at the fish in the pot and pinched the root of his nose.

"What are you talking about in a mess..." Song Xici said in a low voice.

Tang Youan put down his hands, thought for a while, and then coughed: "For example, have you ever seen a mother and daughter kissing?"

Song Xi Ci petrochemical.

"Also, after the show aired... everyone could see it..." Tang Youan continued.

Song Xici breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. I thought she was going to talk about what happened last night.

"Don't say it anymore! In short... there are only two pieces of fish fillet. I'll make you eat it later and tell you to call me stupid..." Song Xici muttered while staring at the pot.

"Okay, then I'll eat the paste." Tang Youan nodded.

Song Xici glanced at her sideways, then took out the fish, took another slice and put it in the pot, frying it with the remaining olive oil on a low heat.

"Last night... why did you drink so much alcohol when you had nothing to do?" Song Xici glanced sideways at her.

"I don't know, I just want to drink it suddenly." Tang Youan replied.

After Song Xi finished listening, he turned the fish over silently.

"Then, do you have a headache?" After a while, holding the wooden handle of the spatula, Song Xi thought about it and asked again.

"A little bit." Tang Youan replied.

"Here, here, the honey orange tea I just made, you can drink it." Song Xici pointed to a cup next to her.

"Well." After Tang Youan heard it, he picked it up and took a sip. As soon as I took a bite, a warm feeling flooded my limbs.

"By the way... Last night... What do you remember?" After thinking for a long time, Song Xi finally asked hesitantly.

"What?" Tang Youan wrote blankly.

"Oh... That's right, I brought you milk, did you remember to drink it?" Song Xi said, a light blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Did you bring milk? Sorry, maybe I was too drunk to notice..." Tang Youan replied.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay if you don't notice it, it's not a big deal." Song Xici shook his head, then put the second piece of fried fish on the plate, cut two slices of lemon, and squeezed the juice to the top.

As long as she doesn't remember, everything is easy to say, easy to say!

However, Song Xici's heart beat again and again, rhythmically.

After making breakfast and serving it on the table, Song Xici still didn't give Tang Youan the battered fish, but placed it in front of him.

However, just when she went to wash a knife and fork, Tang Youan swapped the two plates of fish.

"Why switch..." Song Xici handed her a knife, fork and spoon.

"It's agreed that I'll eat this one." Tang Youan smiled, and then started eating. One mouthful of fish, one mouthful of toast, one mouthful of creamy mushroom soup, and one mouthful of fried sausage, Tang Youan seemed to be quite happy.

"Actually, it's still delicious." Tang Youan praised her.

After Song Xi finished listening, he smiled: "Of course, it is necessary."

At this moment, Tang Youan was concentrating on cutting sausages with a knife in one hand and a fork in the other. Those hands were white and slender, and Song Xici remembered the feeling of stroking her cheeks, neck, and abdomen again. If and if it doesn't stop, then... Then...

She shook her head, and in the end, Song Xici looked away from her hand.

"Xixi, do you have anything to do today?" After that, Tang Youan looked up at her again.

"I'm fine today, but I'm going to shoot a pictorial tomorrow, why?" Song Xici blew some hot soup in the spoon.

"It's nothing, it's just... I found out that I haven't been to an amusement park, so I want to go." Tang Youan looked at her.

"Want to go to the amusement park?" Song Xici looked at her. I don't know how many times I've been there, so Song Xici's heart is not disturbed.

"Well," Tang Youan nodded, picked up the phone, and flashed it in front of Song Xici, "Recently, in the newly opened Rongcheng Happy World, the photos in the circle of friends seem to have been visited by many children, I haven't seen it yet. Been there."

"The amusement park was originally for children." Song Xici said.

"Is that so?" Tang Youan looked at her.

"Yes." Song Xici nodded.

"If this is the case, then I have to make it up. After all, I have never been there since I was a child." Tang Youan said.

"Okay, let's go when we're done cleaning up, let you have fun," Song Xi said with a smile, "After all, I'm going to bury myself in the sea of flames at work, so relax before that. okay."

Tang Youan was instantly happy after hearing this.

After a while, after eating, the two of them cleaned up and washed their things, and went back to their respective rooms to find clothes and change.

As March is approaching, the temperature is no longer as cold as before, but two-piece suits are still indispensable. After Tang Youan made a selection, he finally pulled out an off-white thin coat and put it on.

After Song Xici finished putting on makeup and went downstairs, the two of them were ready to open the door and set off for Rongcheng Happy World.

"Wait." However, when Song Xici opened the door, Tang Youan stopped her from behind.

"Um?"

"Collar." Tang You'an said, stepped forward, stood behind her, and reached out his hand to hook out the few strands of hair she had been pressing under the jacket.

The movement was very light, but it made Song Xici feel a little itchy.

At this moment, Tang Youan frowned slightly, as if remembering something.

"By the way, last night, later..." After that, Tang Youan stroked her collar again and turned it over.

"What?" Song Xici froze suddenly, squeezed her hands tightly, and turned to look at her.

Tang You'an, who had deep eyebrows in front of him, had soft black hair scattered, and the first collar of his shirt was not buttoned properly, so that a small section of his collarbone was exposed.

So, Song Xici hurriedly turned around again.

"Did I do something to you? Huh?" Tang Youan lowered his eyes, smoothed her collar, was silent for a moment, then lowered his head slightly, and approached her ear. Ask in a low voice.

Her voice was very soft, but the breath scratched in her ears, but it caused Song Xici to shrug slightly, and she didn't even dare to turn her head to look at her.

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