Both of them have a similar amount of thirst.

Ye Cong's alcohol content has always been good. Although the wine is very strong, after half a bottle, his face is a little red, but his movements are completely unhindered.

Liu Chengmin drank a little high, but when the situation went on, he was already drunk and blurred.

He helped him to lie down in the room, Ye Cong helped him take off his shoes, and then pulled the quilt to cover him. He was afraid that he would vomit after he was drunk, so he went to the outer room to find a basin. There were basins, but he didn't know which one was suitable for this job, so he had to call Liu Ruolan again.

Seeing that his father was so drunk, Liu Ruolan was so angry that she grabbed Ye Cong hard: "Why are you so uncontrollable? It's not enough to drink Xiaoqiu, but it's time to harm my father again. Do you still want to drink in the future?"

Ye Cong kept crying: "Heaven and earth have a conscience, I didn't force them, they were drinking high, okay?"

Liu Ruolan ignored him, set up a basin, poured a cup of tea and put it on the bedside to cool down, and then took a wet towel to wipe Liu Chengmin's face.

She was busy inside and outside the house, and Ye Cong couldn't get in the way for a while, so she used the excuse to see Fang Xiaoqiu and left in shame.

Maybe she felt uncomfortable in her stomach, and Fang Xiaoqiu's sleeping appearance was a bit ugly: the quilt was pressed under her belly, and she arched her body with her face down on the bed, and her round butt was raised high.

This... is too tempting! Ye Cong's saliva is almost flowing down.

He looked outside the house and Liu Ruolan was still busy there and probably wouldn't be back for a while.

They are all the dishes on my plate, this... shouldn't be considered taking advantage of others, right? Ye Cong found a good excuse.

With the help of alcohol, he leaned over to the bed and put his hands on his trembling little butt.

Well... very soft... very full... elastic...

Ye Cong squinted his eyes and was intoxicated by it. The heart-warming touch from his fingertips made his heart beat violently, and then his ears were filled with severe pain.

Huh? Why does it hurt?

He opened his eyes so hard that his pretty face was close to him.

Liu Ruolan!

"You are doing, what, what?" Liu Ruolan's voice was filled with coldness, and she squeezed out word by word from her teeth.

Ye Cong was shocked: "When did you come in?"

Liu Ruolan sneered: "Just when someone's paws were just stretched out!"

She grabbed Ye Cong's ear hard and said, "Say, what did you do just now?"

"I...I see if she wakes up." Ye Cong regretted it after saying that - even he himself felt that this reason was far-fetched.

Sure enough, Liu Ruolan sneered again: "Do you think I can believe it?"

"This seems...it seems...it's probably not."

"Then let's get out of here!"

"Oh." Ye Cong felt inappropriate and quickly slipped to the corner of the wall to draw a circle.

Fang Xiaoqiu had no idea that he was suffering from the loss. She still had the seductive posture and slept very sweetly.

Liu Ruolan felt something hated, and slapped her little butt: "Damn girl, just go to bed, you have to put on this look."

After being beaten with her butt, Fang Xiaoqiu finally made some noise. She twisted her body and muttered in a daze: "Ye Cong... don't make trouble!"

Ye Cong suddenly felt energetic. "Look, Xiaoqiu doesn't care anymore."

Liu Ruolan was both angry and aggrieved, "You two..." Her eyes turned red, "In front of others... um..."

It turned out that it was because of this! Ye Cong suddenly realized.

At this time, if he draws circles again, he will be worse than beasts.

He leaned forward and said embarrassedly: "How about not, I won't face you next time?"

"That's not OK! I'll know!"

"Then... won't tell you?"

"You dare!"

Ye Cong was helpless, "This is not OK, that is not OK. What do you want?" His eyes suddenly lit up, "Why should we touch her back?"

"What does it mean to... return it to her?"

Ye Cong smiled and reached out to Liu Ruolan's buttocks and stroked it around: "One person is fair and reasonable."

Liu Ruolan suddenly felt embarrassed and blushed with her two small fists, and she randomly hit Ye Cong's chest: "Bare you, a stinky hooligan, to death..."

Ye Cong quickly grabbed her hands and pulled her into his arms.

"Do you remember what I said when you were hospitalized?" Ye Cong hugged her and sat down, "The love of three people is not simple. If one person is more, you need more understanding. I promised to give you complete love, and you will not be ignored because of you, nor will you ignore you because of her. Have you forgotten? This is not only a suspicion of my credibility, but also a disconfidence in your own charm!"

"Where do I have it! I just... I feel uncomfortable."

"It's uncomfortable."

Ye Cong picked up Liu Ruolan's little face, looked at each other for a moment, and then gently kissed her cherry lips.

Liu Ruolan's body tightened first, and then fell softly into his arms in an instant.

The girl's lips were as delicate as a baby, as fragrant as magnolia, as warm as the winter sun, and breathing was heard under her slightly widened nose, which was an angel-pure breath.

Ye Cong tried to use his tongue to pluck her lips. Liu Ruolan quickly dodged backwards: "No, it's so disgusting." Her coquettishness made Ye Cong's heart tremble.

It's so challenging, this is training! Ye Cong's heart was filled with joy.

"You shit, it's very silky." He originally thought: It's very comfortable to try. But his tongue stretched out from his lips to demonstrate, so his words were a little vague:

"You're just swearing!" Liu Ruolan glanced at him, but she couldn't help but feel curious, so she tried to stick out her tongue and touch him.

Ye Cong poked his head forward and immediately took Liu Ruolan's fragrant tongue in his mouth. The little girl was startled and wanted to pull it back, but she was afraid that it would hurt her tongue. As she was hesitating, a burst of pleasure came and she quickly lost.

This kiss made the sky and the earth dark, and the sun and the moon were gone.

The two hugged each other tightly, their tongues kept entangling, and the sound of gasping sounded for a while. When the feelings reached deeper and deeper, the two of them became a little dishonest with four hands.

Liu Ruolan felt itchy when she first experienced human affairs. Her hands would only scratch back and forth on Ye Cong's back, but she didn't know where the target was.

Ye Cong was different. His goal was very clear. He fell down the girl's spine, and he tightly clamped the two round buttocks with one hand and rubbed them back and forth, making Liu Ruolan feel weak all over and angry.

There is a saying that men in love are smart, while women in love are fools. Of course, this also applies to this moment.

Feeling that Liu Ruolan had already sunk, Ye Cong freed up his hand and followed his body to look into her clothes. The girl's body twisted a few times, and it was better to say that she was guiding rather than resisting.

After turning on the outer garment, it was a sweater, when turning on the sweater, it was a shirt, and it was also a small vest. During the whole process, Ye Cong was worried, afraid that she would wake up and ruin a good thing.

Fortunately, although the Long March was difficult, the results were always beautiful. Ye Cong's hand finally touched Liu Ruolan's naked back.

The girl's skin was smooth and delicate as if it was coated with oil. He had experienced this touch for the second time, but unlike last time, he finally had time to savor it this time.

Most women have sensitive backs, and Liu Ruolan is no exception. She felt that she was not angry enough, so she pushed Ye Cong away and gasped for a while. She couldn't help but moaned softly for a few times, but she turned herself so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head.

He stroked Liu Ruolan's back but found the expected thin strap. Ye Cong was stunned. "Don't you usually wear a cover?"

"What cover?" Liu Ruolan looked up at him.

Ye Cong used his empty hand to buckle it into a bowl shape and gestured on his chest.

This made Liu Ruolan very embarrassed and arched her head into Ye Cong's arms and never came out again. The little girl was still young and didn't know the seriousness of the matter. She twisted and didn't want to answer.

"Tell me, is there any?" Ye Cong asked relentlessly.

Finally, Liu Ruolan answered in his arms with a depressed answer: "There is a small vest..."

"That won't work." Ye Cong pulled her head, "It will deform over time, and it will be unsightly."

Liu Ruolan dodged his eyes: "Who can see..."

"I! I can watch it!" Ye Cong thought for a while, "No, I'll buy you how many payments tomorrow, well, Xiaoqiu."

Suddenly, he felt a little embarrassed again, "But, I don't know the size!" He smiled wickedly and stretched out his hand at Liu Ruolan, "Why, I'll take a look?"

Liu Ruolan jumped up from him with a "ah" and said, "I'll go see my dad." She ran out of the house as if she ran away.

Ye Cong looked down at his hands that had already been holding claws, and sighed helplessly: Alas, the revolution has not been successful yet, and comrades still need to work hard.

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