A Good Pregnant Life (BL)

Counterattack A Good Pregnant Life Chapter 150

Qu Cheng was amused by him like this, obviously you are shaking it, okay?

　　He smiled and shook his head, looking at Xu Cinian’s empty room, he couldn’t help but curl his mouth, “Yes, I’m drunk, I’m walking now, and I’m very dazzled, oh...no dizziness, I can’t walk. Way."

　　

　　"Look at you like a bear." Xu Cinian scolded him with a smile, walked swaying over, and suddenly rushed to Qu Cheng, "Look, now I have to support you, right? You can still be like this. Are you going home?"

　　

　　Qu Cheng laughed constantly, looking at Xu Cinian, who was drunk in front of him, strangely strange.

　　When drinking with this peacock in prison two years ago, he knew that Xu Cinian’s wine was not good, and he would easily talk nonsense when he drank too much, and a savvy person would become stupid when he drank too much. , Special cute.

　　He stretched out his hand to support Xu Cinian who was unable to stand, and said pitifully, "I can't go home...My feet are soft, but all the rooms are full. It seems that I have to take a taxi home. You said I don't know how to throw up a car?"

　　

　　"...Hey, live with me. Uncle Zhong just made a thick quilt for me and it's warm." Xu Cinian staggered forward, swaying three times, grabbing Qu Cheng and stuffing it into his house.

　　

　　This has broken Qu Cheng's music. He was still thinking about what excuses he could use to stay in Xu Cinian's room. Now this peacock personally "invited" him in. Of course he couldn't be more polite.

　　

　　Supporting Xu Cinian, who was soft and still exuding alcohol, the two entered the cabin.

　　The room is the most ordinary look, and there is not much furniture. After Qu Cheng put Xu Cinian on the bed and lay down, he reached out and locked all the windows and doors around him. He was still a little worried, and he found some white paper to block it. In the crack of the door, he turned his head when he was sure no one could peek, and his eyes widened in surprise.

　　

　　Xu Cinian, who was lying on the bed, didn't know when to take off his pants, and threw them on the ground, fighting impatiently with his shirt.

　　The Tang suit made of silk fabric is easy to put on, but it is very troublesome to take it off. The neckline is small and there is no zipper, only a large row of tightly closed buckles. This is really a bit difficult for Xu Cinian who is already drunk. I didn't open one for a long time, and I was so tired that I was panting, and his face was slightly sullen and flushed.

　　

　　"It's so annoying...what is this..."

　　He pulled and tugged impatiently, and finally collapsed on the bed angrily, placed in a big letter, and mumbled his mouth facing the ceiling.

　　

　　He would never make this expression when he was awake. Not only was he unable to make it, even when he remembered it was just a layer of goose bumps, but Xu Cinian was now drunk, and he couldn’t tell the difference between reality and dreams. The young masters who grew up have a rare temper. The eruption broke out and waved at Qu Cheng, "Come here and take it off for me."

　　

　　He shook his head impatiently, his two slender thighs were completely exposed, his left foot was hanging on the ground, his toes hung, his toes were light red, his clothes were messy, but his neckline was tightly locked. At the same time, there was thin sweat on his face, and the tip of his nose was a little red, forming a sharp contrast between the upper and lower sides.

　　

　　The tip of the nose that Qu Cheng saw was itchy, and his heart seemed to be swept by a small brush, itching numbly, and his throat seemed to be filled with sand, and it itch suddenly.

　　Does this damn peacock know what he is doing?

　　

　　He walked over and sat by the bed, looking at Xu Cinian condescendingly, "Are you sure you want me to undress you?"

　　

　　"Where are you so much nonsense..." Xu Cinian raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, his watery eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frosted glass, "Don't shake me, I'm dizzy, and I have to take off my clothes if I'm drunk. ."

　　

　　He always felt that he was not drunk, so even if he was dizzy, he felt that someone else was shaking in front of him, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to grab Qu Cheng's leg, "What are you rubbing against? Don't stay here overnight. "

　　

　　His fingertips drooped naturally, right on the organ that Qu Cheng had already reacted to. The hard flesh was uncomfortably held in the skinny jeans, and he jumped up like a direct protest with such a hand, as if he could not immediately pull the restraints away. It's zipper.

　　

　　Qu Cheng licked his lips, his eyes sank, and he held down Xu Cinian's hand, "You are playing with fire, and I will be blamed if you can't kill it then."

　　

　　"You are so annoying..." Xu Cinian was unhappy, his tight neckline made him feel stuffy and unbearable, he pulled hard again, and the buckle was still tightly closed. He lost his patience and lifted the hem directly. Push to the chest.

　　

　　A large chest is bare. In front of him, the red particles on Xu Cinian’s chest hit the cold air and jumped up. The skin connecting his abdomen rises and falls with his breathing, and beautiful abdominal muscles and mermaid lines are exposed, as if to seduce someone to reach out. Touch it.

　　The heating in the room was sufficiently heated, but Xu Cinian, who drank too much, was so hot that a layer of sweat appeared on his chest and belly. He couldn't help but wiped it with his hand, curled up his long legs, and went to Qucheng. On this side, his entire body was exposed under Qu Cheng's eyelids.

　　

　　The motion of his reaching out to wipe sweat on his chest fell in Qu Cheng's eyes like he was struggling with himself. Consolation, especially with the red color on his face and the impatient expression, caused Qu Cheng to lower his head and hold his lips.

　　

　　"Peacock, you fucking show up too much, people show up outside, you show up inside."

　　

　　Xu Cinian couldn't understand Qu Cheng's flowers anymore. He only felt comfortable touching the cold fabric on his body. He couldn't help but sighed, reached out his hand to hug him, and licked his lips, "Well... you lie down." Next, let me hold it for a while."

　　

　　With his half-hidden look, Qu Cheng's head was sweating, his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and he swore a few words in his mouth, pressing directly on him, reaching out to rub his chest.

　　The RU is already quite upright. The head rose up with his movements, going in and out between his fingers, RU. The color of the halo deepened, completely turning into a sensational crimson.