75.

Under the hazy water vapor, Long Batian could still see Mr. Su's strong body clearly at a glance. Every muscle was like a template, and finally formed a body that was full of blood.

Under the influence of alcohol, Su Lima's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were half closed, but she was still mischievous: "Xiaolonglong, the mud you rubbed on your body is pink!"

After finishing speaking, he touched a drop of water on Long Batian's back with the tip of his hand, pouted very cutely and said angrily, "I can't catch your mud!"

As soon as he was about to cry, Long Batian quickly diverted his attention: "What color is the mud on your body?"

Lord Jin really looked down at himself, raised his head after a while, and said to Long Batian with a smile: "Mine is milk blue, which matches Xiaolonglong best!"

Long Batian was a little amused, he pulled down Lord Jin's neck and stamped him.

After drying Lord Jinzhu's hair, Long Batian was already very tired. He lifted his chin to the bed in the master bedroom, indicating that it was time for Jinzhu to go to bed.

Are drunk tyrants always so easy to dismiss?of course not!Mr. Su sat on the sofa and closed his eyes fiercely at Long Batian, and said coquettishly: "When I opened my eyes, Xiaolonglong stripped naked and went to my bed?"

"No!" The iron-blooded and ruthless cool cub Batian rejected his acting like a baby.

"I'll throw up in the middle of the night, maybe I'll have a fever and a cough..." Lord Jin closed his eyes and fantasized.

Long Batian: ...

"I'll get dressed to accompany you."

76.

The hangover CEO woke up with a headache, he raised his arm and rubbed his sore eyes.

"Hmm~".

Su Lima's brain crashed, and she felt a warm and soft body attached to her arms. He looked down and saw a cute head with black hair buried between his neck. He was very happy, after all, he was drunk for the first time. It makes sense for him to become the president of a beast!

He carefully moved himself out of the bed, and the person in his arms was moaning dissatisfiedly. Su Lima touched her little black head, thinking: You must be tired yesterday, my husband will cook for you!

President Su, who has righteousness in the world, is happy to be his own house husband.

77.

When Su Lima was putting the dishes and chopsticks on the small round table, he heard the sound of the room being unlocked. He looked up and saw that Long Batian came out of the master bedroom wearing crumpled pajamas and yawning.

Long Batian saw Mr. Su who was looking at him affectionately downstairs at a glance. He ran down briskly, hugged Lord Jin's waist, and said lazily: "How are you? Are you feeling sick? ?”

Su Lima felt that something was wrong the moment she saw Xiao Longlong's vigorous steps, and she was even more at a loss after hearing this sentence: Could it be that I am the one below?

I tried my best to feel my upturned buttocks, and there seemed to be no discomfort...

78.

"Xiaolonglong, why do you walk so smoothly?" Sulima said shyly, holding Long Batian in her arms.

"Huh?" Long Batian was still sleepy, like a milk cat, lazily closing his eyes and arching into Mr. Su's arms.

"Cough, cough, that's it... I think with my physical strength, I can still support the wall when you walk." The innocent Lord Jinzhu almost turned into a mimosa after saying this, but for the sake of a man's dignity, he still He added another sentence: "Yesterday, was your husband comfortable doing it last night?"

Long Batian: ... my Lord Benefactor is really refreshing early in the morning.

Long Batian raised his head and opened his eyes, looked straight at Mr. Su, and said calmly: "I was Gong last night."

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