Kiss you, kiss you, I want to control you

By the end of the game, Fu Zhannan was already a little drunk.

When everyone saw that they had almost finished playing, they ended the game.

After playing a game, Song Yunze was extremely happy.

Because he was usually the one who got drunk, but today it was his sinister second brother who drank the most, and he felt a sense of pleasure as if he had achieved revenge.

The drunk Fu Zhannan's face turned slightly red, and his voice became particularly sexy.

"Do you need my help?" Shi Yanzhou glanced at Fu Zhannan.

"No need." Fu Zhannan pinched his eyebrows.

"If not, we'll leave first."

"Second brother, I'm leaving first."

"Let's go." Hang Zeyu.

After the three of them left, only Fu Zhannan and Qiao Sheng were left in the private room.

"Is Fu Zhannan okay?" Qiao Sheng looked at Fu Zhannan worriedly.

"It's okay, Shengsheng."

"Really...are you really okay?" Seeing that he drank so much, Qiao Sheng felt that Fu Zhannan didn't look okay.

"No...it's okay, Shengsheng, let's go home." Fu Zhannan stood up, but he was a little drunk, and he swayed noticeably when he stood up.

Seeing him sway, Qiao Sheng quickly supported Fu Zhannan for fear that he would fall.

"Are you...are you really okay?" Qiao Sheng held Fu Zhannan's hand.

"No...it's okay, Shengsheng."

"Well, I'll hold you up."

Seeing Qiao Sheng supporting him, Fu Zhannan suddenly felt that it was worth it for him to drink so much.

"Slow down, don't fall." Qiao Sheng carefully supported her husband.

"Ah."

Although Fu Zhannan drank a lot of wine, he had drunk a lot of wine for social events over the years, and his drinking capacity had been slowly developed.

In fact, that little bit of alcohol was nothing to him, and the falling down just now was just an illusion he pretended.

He didn't expect that his Shengsheng would be so worried about him and immediately come over to support him.

Qiao Sheng was afraid that Fu Zhannan would accidentally fall down. He was so big that it would be difficult for Qiao Sheng to support him.

But she was afraid that Fu Zhannan would fall, so she put his hand on her shoulder and held Fu Zhannan's waist with her own hand.

Fu Zhannan, who was not drunk, saw his wife doing this and suddenly came up with an idea.

Pretending to be very drunk, Qiao Sheng fell on the sofa next to him, and was pressed down on the sofa by Fu Zhannan.

Qiao Sheng was not used to being pressed on the sofa by Fu Zhannan, and her little hands were always supporting Fu Zhannan's chest.

However, Fu Zhannan was too heavy, and Qiao Sheng couldn't support Fu Zhannan's body at all.

After holding on for a while, Qiao Sheng's hands that were supporting Fu Zhannan's chest began to tremble, and finally he could not hold on any longer.

Qiao Sheng couldn't hold on any longer, so Fu Zhannan fell asleep on his wife, who was soft and fragrant.

"Fu...Fu Zhannan?"

"Fu Zhannan?"

Qiao Sheng patted Fu Zhannan's face gently, but Fu Zhannan closed his eyes and looked like he was really drunk.

"You...can you still get up?" Qiao Sheng wanted to push him up, but she couldn't push the man who was pressing on her.

"Fu Zhannan, can you still...can you still get up? I can't push you."

"Fu Zhannan?"

"Fu... Fu Zhanan?" Qiao Sheng felt very uncomfortable being pressed down by Fu Zhanan like this, and the two of them were so tightly pressed together that Qiao Sheng said he could even feel the body temperature of Fu Zhanan.

"Yeah." Fu Zhan Nan opened his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his wife staring at him.

Seeing his wife staring at him, Fu Zhannan was afraid of being exposed so he continued to pretend to be drunk.

When Qiao Sheng saw Fu Zhannan open his eyes, he immediately spoke to him, "Fu Zhannan, you...you are pressing on me so hard, can you still get up?"

Seeing that Fu Zhannan didn't say anything, Qiao Sheng continued to pat Fu Zhannan's shoulder.

"Fu...Fu Zhannan, can you get up?"

"Yes." Fu Zhannan replied slowly and drunkenly.

"Then...then get up quickly."

"Ah."

Fu Zhannan stood up slowly, and Qiao Sheng supported him because he was afraid that he would lose his balance or fall.

As a result, just as he stood up a little, Fu Zhan Nan fell down again, and Qiao Sheng was pressed under him again. And the moment he fell on the sofa, their lips collided with each other.

Qiao Sheng didn't expect this to happen and was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

Fu Zhannan also did not expect this to happen. Although he looked calm, his Adam's apple rolling up and down betrayed him.

Qiao Sheng stared at Fu Zhannan closely, even though Fu Zhannan did not open his eyes.

But he knew that his wife Qiao Sheng was watching him, so in order to avoid being exposed he had to continue pretending to be drunk.

Qiao Sheng pursed her lips subconsciously because of nervousness, but such a simple action captured Fu Zhannan's heart.

The way Qiao Sheng pursed her lips just now made it seem as if she had taken the initiative to kiss him.

He wanted to deepen the kiss, but thinking that he was drunk, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

For a moment, Qiao Sheng didn't know what to do. The moment Fu Zhannan kissed her lips, she seemed to lose the ability to think.

Their lips touched each other, and in the quiet box, even the other's heartbeat could be heard clearly.

Qiao Sheng was so scared that he dared not move, while Fu Zhannan wanted to move but didn't dare to, for fear of being discovered by his wife.

After a while, Qiao Sheng felt a little uncomfortable being pressed by Fu Zhannan, and used all his strength to support Fu Zhannan's chest.

"Fu...Fu Zhanan?" Qiao Sheng looked at Fu Zhanan, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings.

"You...wake up."

"Fu...Fu Zhannan?"

"Yeah." Fu Zhannan originally didn't want to open his eyes because he was afraid that he would be exposed.

But seeing that his wife had called him so many times, it would seem a bit fake if he didn't say anything, so in order to make it more realistic, he spoke a few words slowly.

"Please get up, I...I can't hold you up anymore, you're too heavy."

"Yeah." Fu Zhannan's voice was hoarse.

With the help of Qiao Sheng, Fu Zhannan stood up shakily.

Qiao Sheng was afraid that the situation just now would happen again, so he carefully supported Fu Zhannan.

"Fu...Fu Zhannan, can you...stand a little steady?" Qiao Sheng's small body simply couldn't support a head as big as Fu Zhannan.

Qiao Sheng had only been supporting Fu Zhannan for a short while when he began to breath in and out of breath when he spoke.

“Sheng…Shengsheng, I feel…so dizzy.”

"Are you dizzy?"

"Ah."

"You must be drunk. I'll help you out, and then we can go home, okay?"

"it is good."

"Then let's go outside."

"Well, but...but Shengsheng, my head is so dizzy."

"If you feel dizzy, then... when we get home later, I'll make you a bowl of hangover soup, okay?"

"Okay." Fu Zhannan agreed contentedly.

"Let's go home."

"Ah."

Qiao Sheng helped Fu Zhannan walk outside.