At this moment, the boy's eyes looked extremely blurred and hazy. His pair of phoenix eyes were raised slightly, as if there were hooks in his eyes. At this moment, he was staring at Fu Yue without blinking. He was not at all as cold and serious as an old cadre in his usual days. Lian Jue.
Anyone with eyes could tell that this man was drunk.
Before Lian Jue did something more egregious.
Fu Yue took the first step to hold his face, and pushed his face away from her.
"Lian Jue, wake up!!!"
"You know who I am, so you kiss me?"
The young man was silent for a long while, as if he was seriously thinking about Fu Yue's question.
"I'm Lian Jue."
He said.
Fu Yue just breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it carefully, it felt wrong. This dogbi knew who he was, but he didn't say whether he knew her or not! !
"what about me?"
The man lowered his thick eyelashes, looked at her, and actually sneered. Fu Yue didn't know what he meant by that, it just made people feel angry for no reason.
"You're a scum."
Lian Jue said so.
Then he got a blow to the head.
Fu Yue reached out to push the man's shoulder, and was pressed on the sofa to kiss for no reason. She was still dressed in men's clothes. If the surrounding light was not dim and no one noticed her, otherwise she would not be able to wash herself off even if she jumped into the Yellow River!
Now the dog just said "You're a scum" without saying anything, Fu Yue could bear him, of course he couldn't, the backhand was to slap him on the back of the head, and he was still cursing.
"Lian Jue, do you believe I can't get you out even if I slap you on the wall?"
used to him! ! !
After being pushed away, Lian Jue fell on the sofa with her arms outstretched, her head thrown back, her chest heaving slightly. The collar of the shirt around his neck was unbuttoned at some point, and the exposed part of his neck was extremely fair.
The moment reveals a fragile, fragile beauty.
He even closed his eyes.
Fu Yue: "..."
Play dead for her after kissing
The blond boy turned over, squatted halfway beside Lian Jue, and reached out to pinch his chin.
"Lian Jue, don't pretend to be dead for me. Even if you are drunk today, you have to give me an explanation. After kissing me, you reacted like this. Are you, mother, can't afford it?"
Lian Jue, who couldn't afford it, never opened his eyes and pretended to be dead. At one point, Fu Yue thought he was suffering from alcoholism, so he almost called 120.
Fu Yue stood up.
She smiled but didn't smile, her face was gloomy.
"Lian Jue, if you pretend to be dead again, believe it or not, I will fight you out?"
In the third second after Fu Yue's voice fell.
Lian Jue opened his eyes.
Fu Yue scolded the dog in his heart for pretending to be real.
Lian Jue leaned on the back of the sofa, stood up a little unsteadily, looked at Fu Yue with dark eyes, and moved her thin lips: "You..."
"Yo, aren't you pretending to be dead?"
Lian Jue: "...I have a headache."
Lian Jue: "I should have been drunk just now, I can't remember what I did."
If Lian Jue didn't say this, Fu Yue might really wonder if this person is really broken.
But when he said this, he was trying to cover up.
Hehehe.
Fu Yue tugged at the corner of her lips.
She doesn't believe a word of this dog comparison now!
She grabbed Lian Jue's hand and dragged him out of the bar.
What Fu Yue didn't notice was that Lian Jue's hand trembled slightly, a little unaccustomed to it, but she still didn't break free.
Being pulled so hard by Fu Yue, coupled with the alcohol invading the brain nerves, Lian Jue staggered slightly.
The face is even whiter.
However, Fu Yue didn't feel sorry for the little boy at all.
Non-stop.
The action is a little rough.