Chapter 32: Drunk play(1)

He forgot to breathe for a moment.
The voice of the words was like hot iron, rushing into his body and sinking his limbs. He even felt that he could hear the sound of charcoal burning and sizzling his body.
But it is just hot.
It turned out that the heat was so hot that it was not a pain at all.
His lips touched his ear gently. After a while, his lips moved slightly downwards, and the body leaned directly on him. How short it was, he didn't remember because he There is no way to think about the length of time.
The soul of the soul in the mind has long been through countless years of spring and autumn, so now the eyes must be old and old.
His eyes fell outside, a silver-plated frost and snow outside the balcony, overwhelming, like an endless cold winter, only the talent around him is the only hot spring in the world.
He suddenly couldn't remember what the other party had said. He only felt that the other person's breathing was thin on his earlobe and neck. It was hot and unregulated.
Let him also become undisciplined.
"Word... General?"
He heard his voice leave the attached body, and the soul shouted, and even the nose seemed to have a little sweat.
However, the other party has not heard any sound.
This caused his heart to hang high and fall again and again.
But soon he got used to it, because the other party really didn't make a sound.
The other person’s person has already sent out a faint snoring sound. I don’t know that I’ve just stirred up thousands of waves, and I don’t know what I’ve just said. I’ve been dreaming.
Shen Zhifan: "..."
His heart and all sorts of small emotions and small thoughts slammed into the mud, and what else is there, oh, oh, go up and take a few feet.
He stood a little sour in his legs, his head sullenly rising, and some blushing while he was dragging his body, he was eager to find a place to let him lie down.
The words have fallen asleep.
... actually fell asleep!
Are you responsible for the male at this time?
Obviously very inappropriate.
Shen Zhi was so angry that he thought about it, but he still didn't say anything.
Almost all of the body has fallen on him. The adult man who is a hundred pounds or more is not good at pressing him but he really has no good place to go.
Can't he drag the face of the male back to the ground?
Shen Zhifan sighed heavily, the kind of body and mind fatigue.
The celebration of the banquet was very lively. Although the protagonist was not there, the protagonist was not important at all. He was not very embarrassed to ask for help inside. There were several lounges next to him. He thought about it and decided to drag the male first.
Before that, he shook his shoulders very seriously, but he did not get a one-and-a-half-point response.
... really angry.
Shen Zhifan suddenly wanted to hit someone. He looked at the face of the goddess for a long time and certainly didn't want to fight.
Oh, this is a male god.
Oh, male god.
Regenerative gas must also endure, no matter how you squat, you have to endure.
...but still so angry.
Shen Zhifan’s heart was filled with anger. He finally dragged his words into the lounge. He turned on the light and threw his words in the lounge sofa like a bag. He thought it was wrong. Still put a thick blanket on him.
When he finished, he went out to Lauren to order a hangover soup and put it next to the sofa.
In this way, Shen Zhifan feels that he has done his best.
Should I be so tired, should I be a little good?
Shen Zhifan thought this way, looking at the man with a slight frown under the light, his heart itch was hard to bear.
Even if I was drunk, I was a little bit horrible, but still very handsome.
It was really not the same as that of the year. It may be because of the change of hair style. The words of the year still have a little bangs of boring, and now his hair is very short, close to the board.
Shen Zhifan suddenly remembered a joke.
Some people stay in the inch is a male god, some people stay in the inch is a wanted criminal.
Hahaha.
He smiled in his heart, but suddenly found nothing funny, and felt a little stupid, but fortunately did not dare to laugh on his face.
He still didn't go to the prostitute, but took a photo in the dark.
Leave a memorial.
What to commemorate, he suddenly thought of this question bored.
To commemorate the first drunkenness of the male before him, or what the male said to him.
Well, that kind of thing?
That is... Shen Zhi’s face is red.
Very stubbornly holding my forehead.
He opened the door and went out, silently saying goodbye to him.
The banquet outside is still very lively. Obviously, the mech is usually suppressed for too long, and now it is very strong.
Vaguely he heard some shouts.
"Go! Let's try the latest mechor now!"
"it is good!"
"Treading machine A!"
"it is good!"
"Tai Ping Di Planet!"
"it is good!"
Shen Zhifan was so stunned that he didn't know that the dreams of the members here were so magnificent and magnificent. Unfortunately, these drunks are now weak and unclear, and they have a mouthful of cows to blow through the sky, and then they are lying here involuntarily.
"Look for a beautiful wife!"
"it is good!"
The leader is obviously a bachelor, and he can't help but laugh. He feels that it is good to call the remaining drunks at this time.
"Let's find a fight!"
"..."
Suddenly silenced, and a long burst of laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha I recorded it, hahahaha this stupid!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha have a good show to see, go find an adult fight!"
"The old six is ​​arrogant, take one! Brother, I admire you!"
"...you, you are waiting for Laozi!"
... Shen Zhifan was beaten in minutes.
He smiled and slowly walked out of the building. The snow outside began to fall again, but it was warm.
Come back tomorrow.
He thought like this, and the first footprint was left in the snow.
Then he silently received it back.
Wait a minute, he said that he seems to have forgotten something.
... How did he go back?
No car, no one.
In the snowflake, he was stiff and suddenly realized that there was only a group of drunks.
Hey, at least three minutes ago, the prayer was still alive, but unfortunately, Shen Zhifan glanced at the other person who was crying with Lauren now... His current drunkenness and emotions are obviously very uncooperative.
He can only send a text message to Shen Zhirou that he will not go back tonight.
Shen Zhirou quickly replied: "Brother!!!! What is going on today!!!! What retreat!! I call you all the time and shut down!! Are you still alive!!"
Shen Zhifan suddenly remembered that the news was too much to set up a mute directly, so that when I turned up, I saw Shen Zhimo’s overwhelming text message.
He smirked and replied: "Nothing, I can afford you anyway."
Then Shen Zhifan ran upstairs with a little excitement.
Ah, you can sleep in a room with the male god!
He subconsciously omitted other vacant lounges and happily opened the door of the lounge that was still lit.
However, there is no one on the sofa.
He did not believe in looking around, but he really disappeared today.
How did a drunken man suddenly wake up?
It’s a hell.
Shen Zhifan’s abacus once again fell through, very desperate.
He sighed and lay down on the sofa where the male was lying, holding a thick blanket and preparing for a while.
Due to the difficult conditions, he would not be able to sleep.
The night is already deep.
... However, a group of drunks outside are still singing. I don’t know where the military songs are. It’s very bloody, and I’m sung into a pig ensemble.
What is the pig ensemble? It is to kill a group of pigs.
Hey.
Shen Zhifan was lying on the sofa with his ears on his back and twisting and turning. It was very difficult to think about it. If he had to toss for another half an hour, he would simply go out and drink two bottles of wine, and they would also be incarnate with the devil and the ghosts.
But this time they stopped very fast, Shen Zhiwei listened for a while, and actually stopped.
Oh, finally stopped.
Shen Zhifan pulled out a small hope from desperation, but unfortunately he was not happy for two minutes, and the door of the lounge was opened again.
Shen Zhifan: "..."
There was a lot of snow coming in, although it was not cold, but it was terrifying.
His temper is finally good, and he was finally bombed. He just remembered to see which pig was killed and was stunned by the scene.
Although I was drunk in a beach, but at least people are like people, the generals who are dressed in clothes are now a bit messy.
The collar was smashed, the clothes were wrinkled, and the eyes were squatting, but it was obviously not sober.
More eye-catching is still a large cluster of wild grass in his hand that does not know where to dig, especially fresh, with a large piece of warm frost.
Not only the hands, but also a lot of body.
The whole person is very green.
Shen Zhifan looked at the drunkard with a grin, and saw the drunk frowning, and walked very seriously to the sofa where he was lying, kneeling down on one knee.
Shen Zhifan: "!"
Shen Zhifan suddenly sat up from the sofa, and his mind was a little confused.
Then the generals stood with a very majestic and handsome appearance: "Give you."
"...alen, what is this?"
He paused for a while, and seemed to be a bit confused. He glanced at the pile of messy weeds and was very wrong.
"Flower."