Chapter 109: Drunk Town 03

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"... don't you remember?"
The supper was very big, and sighed and complained, "You pick and pick up at this time, and it's too much trouble for me ... can't you wait until I lie down?"
Supper felt that his waist was reaching the limit, and had to say, "Hey, I can't do it. Come and hug me."
"Hug hug, hug you ???" Ye Lan was startled, shaking his head wildly further and further away, "This is not bad, isn't it ?!"
Supper also followed the threat: "What's wrong? Am I not held by you?"
Yelang backed up to the railing, it was inexorable, almost shook into a sieve, and his eyes were faint: "You, you, you, what do you say, I, I, I have hugged and hugged you? No, no, no, no?"
Supper gritted his teeth and sneered: "It's more than just hug it."
Ye Lanzi slipped to the ground, her eyes collapsed, her expression dull. Silly for a while, snorted, two lines of tears shed.
Supper was taken aback by surprise: "What the does this cry ?! I cry if I cry?"
Looking at him as if intimidated at supper, thinking that he should not be foolishly concerned, and frankly raised his anger and turned back to help him, "Okay, let's go back with me ..." In a few steps, Yelang looked like a frightened rabbit, swiped up the corridor, disappeared into the bushes and disappeared.
The swift action and the adept skill are the pinnacles of his life martial arts.
The supper patient finally reached the limit, punched on the trunk: "horse, love can't come! Get out of you!" Angrily turned back to prepare to go back, but the steps were too big under the anger, and a sting, He trembled and stooped and arched.
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Lang's furry head came out of the gap between branches and branches, and asked carefully, "Guey, have you been injured?"
Supper gritted his teeth and gave him a glance. He didn't want to ignore him.
Ye Lan said: "You, you, you are not very good ... Would you like to help ...?"
Supper staring at him with his eyes rolling: you know that I want to help! Don't come back to me yet! Stupid!
Ye Lan was beaten up by his anger, becoming more panicked, and he got into the dense forest beside him. When he came back, he grasped a thin branch of the wrist and handed him carefully: "You hold the branch, I Help you go back ... "
"Ha ????" Ye Xiao was so angry that he exploded in situ and slaps his branches, "Why are you so annoying! Just carry your back! Roll away if you don't!"
Ye Xiao Sui Sui thought: Today Ye Lan is so mother-in-law, I really miss the Ye Lang that I used to take off my pants before ... Oh, just take off my pants is just an adjective, not really referring to the thing itself.
Ye Lan struggled for a long time before he shook his knees in front of him. The supper was paralyzed on his back, feeling like he had died for ten years. The supper slowed down, and the person carrying him was still motionless. "Ah, you don't know the way? If you don't go, you just ask, now, go to the end and go east ..."
Ye Lan only felt his legs weak, and cried in a crying voice: "You ... you turn your head a little ... don't blow on my neck ... wow ..."
From the moment he woke up, he felt that he couldn't keep his pace stably. At this moment, the supper breath hit his back, and he almost scratched his heart with his claws.
Supper heard the words, quickly turned his head to adjust the direction, exhaled a breath of heat against his earlobe. I told you to me! I want to you too! Want to blow!
The effect was immediate, and the night langyan fell to the ground.
The supper fell on the ground, and he felt his smashed to pieces, "Oh my mother, my is aching ..."
Supper now understands a truth: if a person commits death, he will die.
Fortunately, afterwards, I was safe and secure, and nothing else happened. It was all dark when Ye Lan Ling returned the supper to the inn room.
Ye Lan asked him where the injury was and how he was injured. Would you like to ask a doctor to be scolded by the supper and covering his face?
Ye Lan was at a loss, obviously not knowing why he was scolded. As usual, he should have penetrated into the quilt against the supper, but today he turned out of the room and sat on the threshold and began to feel dazed.
Supposed to lie down comfortably for a while, glanced at the figure at the door, and suddenly felt familiar. Then I remembered that when I was practicing at night for a long time, the days and nights when the night lingers hadn't talked to myself, stayed at the door of my room like this all day long.
"Lanyan?"
He called, and Yelang seemed to be gone, and did not respond.
After supper for a while, he said, "... Bing."
Ye Lan was trembling with thunder, his body shivered, and he suddenly looked back at him, his eyes filled with a turbulent wave like never before, and stunned: "You, you don't recognize the wrong person ... you really know me ..."
Supper helplessly patted the vacant bed next to him: "You don't remember again, I don't blame you. Come here, I'll tell you again."
Ye Lan hesitated for a moment, barely approaching a few feet, sitting on the floor at the base of the floor.
Supper urged: "Come up, why don't I eat you so far away?"
Ye Lan blushed and shrank in the corner of the bed: "It's fine here, no trouble, no trouble."
Supper rolled his eyes at the sky: how stupid is such an ink mark today.
"Hey, silly, you listen well. What about you? It used to be Bing Ao. Later, we all graduated from the night walk and met our current master ...
Supper talked about the course of these years. Yelang crouched on the corner of the bed with his knees, listening silently, still wondering if he understood.
While talking, he glanced back, Ye Lan's face was anxious to be buried in the ground.
Speaking of the supper in the garden, he said to the owner that he liked Yelan and begged him to give him, and he heard a delicate and weak voice like a kitten in the corner of the bed in the dark: "噫 嘤 ..."
Suppressed late at night: "Why are you crying again ?!"
The little mosquito channel in the corner of the bed: "You ... you like me ..."
"Ah! This is not right. After you were stupid, you said you liked me two days and two days ago. I, I, and Li Shangchang." Supposedly explained after supper, and suddenly banged up the bedboard, "Hey, you At that time, I vowed to like me. It wasn't two days before I forgot about everything ... I knew ... I knew ...
Bed corner: "What ?! I ?! I said such rude things ?!"
Supper yelled angrily: "How come! You don't want to confess it! You are late, I tell you !!!"
"No, no, I didn't mean that ..." Ye Lan rolled into the bottom of the bed, "you, you continue ... Q mouth Q ..."
Supposing all the supper, Hengmei asked, "That's almost it. Just you, can you understand?"
Ye Lan answered, "I understand."
Supper didn't believe him, but he was too lazy to care about it, and patted the space left for him: "That's not a quick roll up to sleep, the boss of the province turned back and bullied me and bullied you."
Ye Lan shook her head and said, "Dare to sleep, I'm afraid ... I'm afraid I wake up when I sleep."
Supper: "Ha? What do you mean?"
Yelang didn't respond to him, just smiled bitterly. And said: "As you said ... every time you and I ... OK, OK ... it's very painful."
Yexiao Lengheng hummed: "Hum, it's just as good as the torture training at night."
Yelang was silent for a while, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I have done too much to hurt you ... I'm sorry."
He didn't know how many times he had done it, but he never knew where he was wrong. He just apologized instinctively when he was angry at supper. This sentence, through his words, is a trivial cheap compromise, and it is impossible to count. But this time is different from the past, not mixed with confusion, but also a bit embarrassing, the supper actually trembled.
After calming down, Supper said, "Eh, don't be so serious, I'm used to it, it doesn't matter ..."
Yelang took a deep breath, raised his hand and held his chest bouncing. Settled, drilled out from the bottom of the bed, and climbed up to the bed grinningly from the end of the bed.
"You can figure it out." The supper was exhausted, and finally he was able to sleep with relief.
Yelan didn't dare to look at him, he got into the corner of the quilt, and sat on his knees. Hold your hands lightly on the side of the supper, bury your body in it, explore with the tip of your tongue across the fabric, and locate the small, soft and delicate object after pinpointing the location. The texture of silk is light and thin, and it fits tightly after being wetted with saliva, and outlines the undulating shape.
After supper for a while, I didn't understand what Yelan wanted to do until the soft meat between the legs was raised slightly.
Yelang has always been an instant raid without warning. Never before has it been so gentle that it has not been associated.
The supper was pressed against Yelang's shoulders across the quilt, and he was startled, "What are you doing ?!"
Ye Lan frowned and asked, "Am I doing wrong?"
Suppering in horror, "This, isn't it right ... I, I tell you, don't eat anything! This is not food!"
"... Well. Rest assured, I won't chew." Ye Lan was teased by him, his voice was muffled in the quilt, said vaguely, "Let's just apologize, let me try it. I don't understand this well Things ... if you're uncomfortable, tell me, I'll stop at any time. "
The soaked silk is now cool. Yelang entered from the side of the shorts and pulled the fabric apart, and the cold touch close to the inside of the thigh immediately peeled off, replaced by a soft and creamy tongue wrapped around the side. The night diaphragm was too close, and the hot breath and long slender eyebrows swept across the thighs and the lower abdomen from time to time. The more careless, the more difficult it was to ignore.
At the beginning of the supper, I felt that the seemingly shallow utterance had the coercive impermissible meaning, and spread the pleasure and crispness all over the body. The previous moment was still in shock, and the next second was so comfortable that my thoughts were dissipated.
Yelang heard a groan from the midnight supper, and was very fortunate that she might not be too bad. The object in the mouth had not completely hardened, and it felt like a soft flesh, with a wrapped in it. The tip of Yelang's tongue pressed against the upper hole and pressed down towards the tip. He could not help pulling a high-pitched snoring at midnight, unconsciously opened his legs, and catered himself to go deeper.
Supper felt that the quilt was in the way of hindrance and lifted. Ye Lan just showed a half body, and immediately froze.
"Why aren't you moving ..." Supper was rising on his head, watching him stop very dissatisfied, and stroking his cheek to force Yeliang to lift his chin.
Yelang avoided his eyes, flushed as if cooked, buried in his legs and pleaded: "You, don't look at me ... I will be embarrassed ..." Bi Yan, touching the corner of the quilt, Rub it inwardly. They didn't dare to be found too much, which was very difficult.
"Ha ????" Supper looked at the people in shuangtui calmly, wondered, "Why are you so thin today? You weren't like this before. You are still watching the lantern or the roof of the restaurant when you are on standby suddenly on me. It ’s all people, you ca n’t stop it.

"I'm sorry ..." Ye Lan pulled the quilt and hid inside, panicing ten gen? ? With ten? ? zhu it. The tight ten bao bao ten wrap was too sudden, the supper almost cried out, could not help but stick his fingers (ha white bear) into the hair of the night, according to his top ten to go to the end.
The supper was almost the first time that I had tasted the true taste of the bedtime. Once released, he immediately regretted how filthy this thing was, how could it be leaked to others, and he quickly retreated and apologized. Yelan was also caught off guard, and his eyes were flooded with water, but he waved his hand to indicate that it was OK, but he didn't talk much.
The supper was just refreshing, I never thought about it, but at this time the emotions receded and I felt strange. Yelan is a bit abnormal today. It should have been a long time since it was changed. He said that he was drunk and disordered, but he was withered ...
Looking down, I realized that the night stump (A ten wrinkled) Jian was already a bow full of strings, ready to go.
At this point in the past and night, the next step is unbearable brutal torture. Supper was so white that he was so scared, all kinds of shadows crawled into his heart, and he was so frightened that he fell back, hoping to flew out of the room immediately.
Ye Lan was still calm, and wiped the muddy ten fluids from his mouth, and only said, "I'll go and wash the water for you, wait a moment." He calmly climbed out of the bed, and looked down to find his boots. .
Supper looked at him suspiciously: "You ... today ... no ... what's that? That's what ... uh, although I didn't mean it ..."
Yelan still didn't dare to look at him, his face was increasing crimson, and he nodded hastily, and fled in a hurry.
A few minutes later, Ye Lang drank water, scrubbed his body carefully, helped him apply medicine, and covered the quilt. His hands and feet are flexible and his actions are decent. If he weren't smart, he wouldn't have seen him stupid.
The supper was very satisfied.
But if he had to sleep on ten beds at night, he refused to agree. He had to stay away from the cold wind. Whether it was calling his name or looking at him, Yelan was shocked. Very disobedient, difficult to communicate, better than ever.
Supper is a headache.
In the early morning of the next day, Yelan fell awake at the door and woke up to sleep, and crawled back to bed ten inexplicably.
Supper asked him a few words, and found that he finally woke up and became as obedient as ever.
Supper was very happy. He hugged him and kissed him a few times before being pressed the wall by Yelang once.
Supper held her and thought, the two nights of the night lang, it was unpredictable and elusive. I'm afraid it's not something strange.
The supper was painful and painful. After many setbacks, the crux of the problem was finally found.
Later, after supper, they also prepare various alcoholic beverages. Jun Xuanheng is very puzzled, supper does not like the taste of wine, and Yelang is too hard to drink. Who should prepare so much Qiongyeyuyu?
But it doesn't matter.
Supper lately will not be paralyzed three days and two heads on the bed (who want to scold someone) to borrow a disease and go to work.
-[醉乡 end]-