tired spring return

When the love is strong, it is hard to control, and the tenderness shows love.

Arms intertwined, the two people who were entangled with each other lost their balance, and they fell down in a state of complete embarrassment.Pei Minzhi suddenly reached out and pulled Feng Chun into his arms.The movement was so fast and steady that it almost made people suspect that he was not a drunk person.

Once the turmoil in his body subsided, Pei Minzhi closed his eyes and fell asleep again in the strong smell of alcohol, breathing long and deeply.

That protective action burst out in an instant, and it was completely instinctive.

After finally getting out of his arms, Feng Chun panted slightly, bent down close to the head of the bed, and stretched out his hand to help him pull the thick quilt.

The cotton quilt in winter was cold to the touch, Feng Chun paused, thought for a while, then made a rustling movement, first took off the cotton coat on his body.Wearing only a thin snow-white undershirt, he quickly got under the quilt.He wanted to use the warmth from his skin to warm the son's bed and let him sleep soundly.

Clinging tightly to the son's back from behind, conveying his own body temperature.This was a one-sided hug, and Feng Chun persisted for a while without moving, but had little effect.The distance is close enough, but there is still a barrier of heavy clothes between them.Worried that the young master was not warm enough, Feng Chun quietly reached out to his chest to unbutton his cotton coat.

one, two...

The neckline is fully opened with his gentle movements, just move your finger down a little bit...

Feng Chun moved his fingertips slightly, distractedly tracing the curvature of the young master's collarbone in the void.I have seen it too many times, and I can count every ups and downs and depressions there with my eyes closed.Everything is clear, beautiful and alluring.

Unexpectedly, the finger that was moving secretly was suddenly grasped violently.Press it on the solid and emaciated bones that he only dared to imagine in his heart.

"Xiao Chun'er, do you want to touch her so much?"

Feng Chun was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled his hand out of his palm.Pei Min gave a low laugh, but didn't give him this chance, grabbed his wrist, turned over, and pressed the person directly under her.

Feng Chun was forced to stare at his suddenly approaching face with flying eyebrows.

In desperation, he silently shouted with his lips,

"Young master, you are drunk!"

"Maybe, I was really a little drunk just now. But you undressed, hugged and touched me again. No matter how drunk you are, you should be sober..."

Pei Minzhi lowered his body as he spoke, letting their breath blend into one place.Gradually heavy breathing is the frequency of heart throbbing, spraying scorching heat, and full of the mellow aroma of aged wine.

There was fire in Pei Minzhi's eyes, and the light was shining brightly, almost leaving burns that could not be erased wherever he looked.Feng Chun couldn't bear it, and tried to escape again and again.Pei Minzhi tightened her arms, locked him tightly in her arms, and lowered her head to kiss him.

The forceful kiss extended from the forehead to the lips, touching each other one after another.

It wasn't until the domineering gradually evolved into extreme gentleness that Feng Chun regained his breath and regained some sanity.

Those kisses were too gentle, he couldn't help but think absentmindedly, even if he hadn't been drunk by the old wine just now, he might be drunk in this bone-destroying kiss now.

Pei Minzhi gently lifted his chin,

"What are you thinking? Haven't touched enough?"

Feng Chun blushed and shook his head.

"Xiao Chun'er, it turns out that your drinking capacity is so good that you are almost outmatched by your son. How many things about you do I not know? Huh? You are so powerful that I don't even know?"

Hearing what he said, Feng Chun's eyes lost most of their brilliance in an instant.

"What's so great about me? But whoever has been in the business of a young lady, how can there be a few who can't drink well..."

Before he could finish speaking, Pei Minzhi eagerly pressed his lips again.

"Hush! It's not important anymore, those are not important anymore..."

Instead of being as warm and affectionate as before, he turned the pity he had nowhere to vent into an uncontrollable vent, breaking through his teeth vigorously, and conquering the city desperately.

Feng Chun no longer hesitated, and warmly responded to his kiss.

He pulled out his hands, straightened up, and wrapped his arms around the young master's neck reverently.Immediately after panting, she timidly took off the young master's cotton-padded coat with a wide open neckline.

Just when the atmosphere was getting strong, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Frightened, the two tried to bounce away from each other like two dehydrated fish.

"Brother Xiaochun?"

It was Chen Nian'an's voice!

"I made some hangover soup and put it in the stove. You can drink some before going to bed, so as not to get a headache when you wake up. Mr. is very drunk, I will reheat him when he wakes up."

Pei Minzhi grabbed the flustered Feng Chun and signaled him to ignore it with his eyes.

"Then you rest, I will go back to the house first."

Chen Nian'an was not sure whether Feng Chun was asleep or unable to respond, so he stayed for a while, then turned and left.

Feng Chun, who was in shock for the first time, stretched out his arms towards Pei Minzhi again, but Pei Minzhi struggled to avoid his movements and withdrew his body slightly back.

There were turbulent waves in his eyes, but because of the suppressed emotions, there was a deep furrow between his brows that was hard to fill.

"Young Master? What's the matter? Nian'an has already left."

Pei Minzhi wrapped the quilt around Feng Chun's bare shoulders, his eyes were still hot, but his tone was tainted with the coldness of winter.

"Xiao Chun'er, I'm afraid I'm really drunk."

He put one hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and took a deep breath for a while.

"I'm too drunk. Maybe I won't remember anything when I open my eyes, maybe what this body is doing now is out of my control at all... That would be unfair to you."

"What does it matter? Even if your body is out of control, what you want to do is from your heart, right? I have long belonged to the young master, and I will remember for the young master if you don't remember, why bother to suppress yourself?"

Pei Minzhi pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Young master, are you afraid of hurting me?"

Catching the dodge of his gaze, Feng Chun continued his efforts,

"Are you worried that you are so drunk that you lose your mind? Are you afraid that I won't be able to bear it?"

"Hehe, idiot..."

Feng Chun grinned with shocking beauty, making Pei Minzhi's heart skip a beat.

"A person who is really drunk, how can he have so many worries, and how can he think about others?"

"You are no one else, you are my little Chun'er."

"So you see, son, you are not drunk.

No matter what you are thinking about, today I will not let you go easily. "

Pei Minzhi finally had a little smile on his face, and looked at him inexplicably,

"My little Chun'er, why are you in such a hurry today?"

"Because I finally have a home.

Young master, please hurt me..."

Comparing, he quickly pressed close to Pei Minzhi, sucked his lips, and even stretched out the soft tip of his tongue to lick it.

This kiss was no less than pouring fuel on a raging fire. Pei Minzhi's barely maintained sanity was instantly burnt to pieces by the bursting flames and turned into ashes.

He didn't care about anything anymore, he spread out the quilt, covering the bodies of the two who were attracted madly like a magnet, and trembling like a virgin.

After hastily preparing for him, impatiently in the warm package, he tightly grasped Feng Chunjie's slender white ankle and started to move.

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