Inferior pampering

Chapter 23

　Ji Tingyu almost spit out a mouthful of rice, grabbed his beard and was about to pick it up with scissors, scaring the bearded man into running all over the yard.

　　He Zhuo looked at them from the air, and poured three cups of herbal tea without changing his face.

　　In fact, this matter really can not blame him.

　　At first, the bearded man asked him to drink and He Zhuo all accompanied him, but later he heard that the wine was made with velvet antler, so he didn't touch a drop.

　　It's too dry.

　　During the few days he was drinking, he had to go out almost every night.

　　At first, I thought it was because I was lying close to Ji Tingyu, and I couldn't control my excitement when I smelled his smell. Later, I realized that it was because of the wine. How could he, an old virgin who had been holding back for two lifetimes, be able to bear it? This supplement.

　　But the wine is still useless after stopping, the aftertaste is long, it should be dry or dry.

　　Ji Tingyu slept with him on the same bed under a quilt, and no movement could escape his kitty ears.

　　The first few times he was embarrassed, but when He Zhuo got up, he quickly pretended to be asleep.

　　Later, I found it really funny: it was okay to be stabbed like that by gangsters on the snow mountain, but now I was tossed to death by a medicinal wine.

　　"This is Shiquan Dabu Dan. If the beard sold this kind of wine at the beginning, he would have made a fortune." He couldn't help sighing leisurely when He Zhuo woke up for the second time tonight.

　　In the darkness, the person who was about to get up and leave suddenly turned his head, looked at him motionlessly, and did not speak for a long time.

　　Ji Tingyu's back was numb from the sight, and he rubbed against the bed, but He Zhuo suddenly turned around and pressed down suddenly.

　　"If you make fun of me again, I'll let you type it out for me."

　　His body was so hot that it was about to explode, and the body pressed against Ji Tingyu was really like a huge, scalding beast.

　　Ji Tingyu's heart skipped a beat, and after a few seconds of stuttering, he stammered: "I, I can't help you, my arm is broken."

　　"If the hand is broken, there will always be something else."

　　He Zhuo's fingertips point down, roughly rolling over his lips.

　　How can it be like this?

　　Ji Tingyu was stunned, he was impoverished in love, innocent as a fool.

　　But he must not lose.

　　"Come on, if you dare to come, I will bite you off."

　　The scale is big enough, I don't believe you have something to say this time!

　　Unexpectedly, the other party pressed her face to his shoulder, and said coolly in his ear: "You are willing to bite me any way you want."

　　"Roll, roll, roll!" Ji Tingyu had a miscalculated expression.

　　How annoying, why did you lose again!

　　He Zhuo chuckled lightly, and flicked his furry kitten ears with his fingers when he got up from him.

　　"You just rely on me and don't want to touch you."

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　　When He Zhuo came back, it was already daylight, Ji Tingyu curled up in the quilt and cursed him for ruining his hands.