Chapter 128 Wash her feet, bite her ears and hide her shoulders

   "He compares with me?" Lin Jiao didn't seem to hear his question, and focused on the word "comparison".

   "He's better than you."

   "No." She bit his earlobe and murdered him vaguely: "You say it again."

  The warm touch was like an electric current, rising from Pei Zhi's coccyx and hitting his limbs.

   He stiffened his back, pinched her chin and tilted his head away from the lips: "You are better than him."

   "How much better?"

   "It's much better, he's drunk after two drinks."

   Lin Jiao was satisfied.

   She rubbed his ear and watched it turn red visibly: "Does it hurt you?"

   "It doesn't hurt."

   Pei Zhi pulled her hand away.

   He raised his chin in Qianyue's direction to divert her attention: "Qianyue lost."

   "Brother Yan will help her drink."

   Zhou Yanshen did help her drink a lot.

   He wiped away the wine stains from his lips, leaned into Qian Yue's ear and asked in a low voice, "Do you still want to play?"

   The wine-scented breath brushed the tip of her nose.

  Qian Yue met those bewitching eyes, her heart throbbing but she never showed the slightest: "How about you?"

   "If you want, I'll accompany you."

   "Then let's play two more games?"

   "Yes." Zhou Yanshen's hand was still on the side of her stool, and he didn't pull away: "Yuzhou is used to calling ten first."

   "Where's Shen Yi?"

   "He's just yelling."

  Qian Yue raised the corners of her mouth: "I'll try." She raised a hand and joined them again.

  With Zhou Yanshen by her side to help cheat, she rarely loses in the next game.

  As the night got darker, the light from the bonfire became weaker and weaker, and a group of people also became sleepy driven by alcohol.

   "Brother, where is the room card?" Chu Yuzhou put his arms on Shen Yi's shoulders and walked forward.

   "Upstairs."

   "A room for one person?"

   "Otherwise who do you want to sleep with?" Pei Zhi stepped into the elevator with Lin Jiao on his back and pressed the floor button.

   "Follow Shen Yi."

  Shen Yi glanced at him: "Don't even think about it." He didn't want to be tortured by snoring all night.

   "Are you still my brother?"

"no."

   "I want to sleep with Qianyue." Pei Yilan, who couldn't open her eyes, leaned on her shoulder.

   Qian Yue helped her out.

   She got the room card from the waiter and looked back at Zhou Yanshen: "Mr. Zhou, good night."

   "Good night." Zhou Yanshen waited for them to close the door, and dragged his tired body to the opposite side.

   The door slammed one after another.

  The bright moonlight spilled into different rooms from all directions, wrapping one figure after another with hazy light and shadow.

   "Jiaojiao, sit down." Pei Zhi put the towel in the water basin and sat upright with her arms around her.

"finished Wash."

   "The feet haven't been washed yet."

   "Here you are." Lin Jiao slowly raised her foot.

   She half-squinted her eyes, stretched her right hand to the back waist and unbuttoned it, pulled down the collar and pulled out the lace edge.

   Pei Zhi, who was still taking off her socks, was caught off guard by a layer of shadows.

   He took off the fabric covering his head, and his eyes fell on her fair shoulders: "Pull the collar up."

  Lin Jiao responded slowly.

   She pinched the collar with two fingers, and slowly pulled up under his dark eyes: "Hide it up."

   "Good." Pei Zhi held her ankle.

   He looked at the instep that looked like a delicate jade bow, and his fingertips passed from her slender Achilles tendon and landed on the rounded heel and ankle.

   Lie on the soles of his palms, and as he moved down, immersed in hot water of the right temperature.

  Lin Jiao flexed his toes.

   She scratched his skin tirelessly, and whispered from her lips: "It's itchy."

   (end of this chapter)