Gu Qi felt that the air in her chest was about to be squeezed dry.
A palm wrapped around her slender waist.
The other hand reached to her back, and her rough fingers groped towards the zipper behind the wedding dress.
"Uh..." Gu Qi felt her mind even more confused, and her breath was filled with the smell of Fanjue.
The sound of zipper pulling down seemed particularly clear in the room at night.
Fanjue finally ended the intense kiss, slightly supported himself, and looked at Gu Qi who was as beautiful as a peach blossom.
"Qiqi."
Gu Qi looked at him dizzyly.
The hazy eyes were filled with tempting water vapor.
No one could resist Gu Qi's gaze.
Fan Jue took a deep breath, kissed Gu Qi's lips again, shook off his coat, and slowly took off the "Flower of Heaven" with both hands.
"Uh..." Gu Qi's brow suddenly frowned, and the arm around Fan Jue's neck suddenly retracted. When Fan Jue was intoxicated, she pushed him away.
Fan Jue, who was pushed away by Gu Qi, was stunned for a moment.
The result is the next second.
"vomit!!!!!!!"
Gu Qi turned over and lay down beside the bed and vomited.
A strange smell filled the room, tearing the hormones that were filled with the previous moment into pieces.
Fanjue looked at this scene and reason finally returned to his brain. He took a deep breath, sighed heavily, unbuttoned the hole in his collar, and rolled his cuffs to his elbow.
After Gu Qi finished vomiting, he directly carried Gu Qi to the bed.
All the charm disappeared at this moment. Looking at Gu Qi, who was vomiting with a white face, Fanjue felt distressed and had no thoughts left, leaving only the idea of taking care of her.
He wiped Gu Qi's face with a wet towel, changed into her pajamas, and put it in the quilt, and asked the servant to clean the vomit.
Looking at Gu Qi who fell asleep after vomiting, Fanjue felt a little painful in his head.
Gu Qi, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea how tormenting his behavior just now was.
Fan Jue took a cold shower for half an hour before completely extinguishing the impulses in his heart.
When he returned to the bed and covered himself with a quilt, Gu Qi, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly rolled over.
Fanjue's body instinctively froze for a moment.
Because of the drunk and warm Gu Qi suddenly felt something cold beside her, and instinctively rolled over.
Fan Jue, who had just taken a cold shower for half an hour, was forced to become Gu Qi's "ice pack" for cooling off.
The impulse of Fanjue being suppressed was like a spark, quickly rekindled. With the momentum of wildfire, he instantly burned the defense line he had just established to ashes.
Looking at Gu Qi who was sleeping sweetly on her body, Fan Jue's mouth outlined a bitter and sweet curve.
Who made it his wife?
What else can I do?
After taking a look at the fruit wine on the ground, Fan Jue took the phone with one hand and sent a WeChat message to Fan Ze.
[In the future, there will be no alcoholic beverages at home.]
As soon as she sent it out, Gu Qi seemed to feel Fan Jue's movement and was sleeping a little uneasy. She hugged Fan Jue and arched upwards.
"Stop messing around, little lady."
In a daze, she raised her head and kissed her on Fanjue's chin.
Then he continued to fall asleep after he finished perfunctory.
Fan Jue: "…"
Silently withdrew the WeChat message sent to Fanze.