Chapter 1587: Stupid alcohol

"Ah~ this feels so wonderful..."
"Do you want to try new tricks?"
"Isn't this exciting enough, okay~ let's do it!"
Francis, who had flushed cheeks, looked at him brightly, waiting for the next surprise.
Aiden ran back from the kitchen holding a small jar with some turbid liquid in it, soaking in something.
"Kimchi, let's try it!" Aiden unscrewed the lid and burst into a sour face.
Francis, who smelled the smell, was a little discouraged, and the smell was not so good!
Aiden took out a small section with chopsticks, stuffed with rotten leaves into his mouth, closed his eyes intoxicated and chewed.
"Are you sure it can be eaten?" Francis doubted it, but Aiden's enjoyment was full of temptations.
Francis was entangled, and she was not sure if she wanted to try it.
"You'll regret it if you don't try it yourself." Aiden opened his eyes and gave another applause with approval.
"Okay, I'll do a little better." With a deep alert, Francis first pinched out one and placed it on the plate.
Then use a knife to cut a small point about one-fifth the size of your fingernails, close your eyes like a generous go, and send your brows into the mouth.
"Wow!" Francis opened his eyes in surprise when he tasted the peculiar smell and pressed down the heat between his mouth and throat.
"I said, it won't make you regret it." Aiden smiled at the pickles in the jar.
Soon he couldn't laugh, because Francis was completely released, that is, a jar of kimchi had entered her stomach, and even the soup had been drunk half.
With nothing to spicy, Aiden can only find cold beer.
"I'm also going to have a can!" Francis snatched the beer from him and sipped the rumbling giant.
The two people ate this hot pot for nearly 3 hours, and empty beer cans were thrown everywhere.
Francis blushed his cheeks, braced his cheeks with his hands slightly, and looked at him bit by bit, "Will we have another jar?"
"You seem to have drunk too much. I'll just clean up." Aiden pointed to the garbage on the table and on the floor.
It’s just a dozen cans of beer, which is just a trivial amount of wine.
"No, I want to have another can." Francis said with a hiccup, and her eyelids were about to open.
"You should go to bed." Aiden pulled her up involuntarily and walked towards the room.
Francis is very sexy, especially at home.
A pair of Stars and Stripes hot pants and a small vest let Aiden see a little more when she supported her.
The elasticity of his arm surprised him with Francis's figure and open mind.
Emancipating ‘bonds’ is a new slogan for women’s rights. Francis learned quickly because she has been completely liberated.
Supporting her to the bed in the room, Aiden shook his head silently, took off the slippers on her feet, let her whole body lie down on the bed, and pulled up the stall.
"Don't go." Francis stretched out his hands to hold his neck, obsessed with dreams, "Aiden, why do you always push me away?"
"You are drunk." Aiden took her hand off funny.
Francis yelled: "No, I'm not drunk, I still want to drink."
After taking her hands lightly and covering her with blankets again, Aiden returned to the living room to clean up the mess.
While washing the dishes, a footstep approached, and he hugged him from the back before he could turn around.
"Wow, aren't you sleeping?" After smelling the familiar fragrance, Aiden knew that the person behind was Francis.
"I need water." Francis murmured, "I'm almost thirsty!"
"Water is in the refrigerator, not here with me." Feeling the tighter body behind him, he knew that Francis didn't listen.
The feeling of rubbing his back made his male hormones warm up. He was no longer a pure boy.
It was a night of their vacation in Bermuda, and it was a very beautiful night, which made Aiden fresh in his memory.
Knowing the taste of the food, the taste of the taste is naturally not so easy to forget.
What's more, he hasn't touched a woman in three months.
"Can you loosen me, go to the refrigerator to get water, and help me get a bottle?" Aiden said helplessly when he lowered the plate in his hand; "I think it's too hot in the house."
"Is it hot?" Francis was still drunk and opened his eyes blankly, looking around.
Then she saw herself liberating her upper body, wearing only a mosaic picture of a little Dalmatian cute standing in the kitchen.
"Okay Karma!" Francis's wine woke up most of the time and found that Aiden didn't turn his head, raised his hands and hugged himself and rushed back upstairs at the fastest speed.
"Huh~" Aiden wiped the sweat from his head and said with a lip: "I said it was too hot."
Last night's episode made the atmosphere in the house no longer pure.
You need to know that Francis is still a pure girl, although she is very persistent in feelings and insists that she wants to fight for what she wants.
But this does not mean that she will make such an amazing move... devotion?
This is not part of her plan, "Damn stupid alcohol."
Until time could not be delayed anymore, Francis rubbed her hands and opened the door. The sound from the kitchen made her a little embarrassed~EbookFREE.me~Hey, are you up? "At the footsteps of the stairs, Aiden greeted as usual. "There is milk here. Drinking it will make you feel better." "
"Thank you." Francis stood at the table at a loss, not knowing where to put his hands.
Aiden, as if he didn't remember anything, continued to make preparations before traveling.
Today, Francis deliberately changed his dress and found only a few round-neck shirts and long-leg jeans from the bedroom that was not transformed into a cloakroom.
This is already her most conservative dress. In her eyes, it's stupid to wear it when it's time to show her body this season.
Considering the embarrassment of last night, Francis forced himself to ignore the seasonal issue.
"The clothes are beautiful. Are you ready to go?" Aiden asked after carrying breakfast and sending the plate to the kitchen.
"Yes." Francis was picked up like something stung, grabbed the bag and fled.
The breakfast on the table didn't move, because all her thoughts were on how to avoid embarrassment.
"See you tonight."
"See you tonight."
After saying goodbye in front of the school, Aiden went directly to the sports room.
After the punishment is over, he now needs to report to the team. This is what he agreed with the principal before.
Today the team is not training, so the coach should be in the office on the second floor of the sports room, Aiden also successfully found him.
"Hi, coach." Aiden knocked on the door and walked in. "Aiden Bran."
"I know, Aiden." The coach warmly invited him to sit down. "Our football star, what can I do for you."
"I'm here to join the team. Principal Mike should have told you." Aiden thought he would know.