There is really a bright moon, which hangs very brightly and roundly in the sky.

The balcony is not very large, but it is very romantically wrapped in thin wooden strips, and sat on it and the breeze was blowing.

The two little kids had already gone downstairs to run and eat. The beer box next to the balcony door was more than half empty. Zhou Xiaoli curled herself on a comfortable rattan chair and looked at Buck with a little drunken eyes. She had changed into a home clothes before calling her mother. She didn't have the habit of going downstairs to run at night. The long-sleeved suit with a blue bottom and floral are not very thick. At least the ups and downs on her body can be seen. The style is old-fashioned and has no sexy elements at all.

Buck was not as drunk as she hadn't drunk enough. He looked at the drunk girl with a smile. Zhou Xiaoli felt that she could not control her brain, and her mouth was a little heavy, so she tilted her head and followed the tone she insisted on: "A look of a slutty smile!"

Buck still smiled shamelessly and nodded in agreement. Zhou Xiaoli laughed herself, holding a beer bottle and laughing like a drunkard, but she kept reminding herself to be drunk and understand: "What do you want to do if you deliberately get me drunk?"

Buck was sitting on a small stool because the original hostess here most likely liked to stay alone with a bourgeoisie, with only a rattan chair. Buck was squatting on the small stool and laughing like a hunter's hound. Fortunately, he was much taller than Zhou Xiaoli, so he didn't have to tilt his neck: "I just want you to be happy."

Zhou Xiaoli sneered: "At this time, you can say anything shameless and disgusting and nice words."

Buck still nodded quickly, without explaining at all.

Zhou Xiaoli followed her emotions: "Do you like me?"

Buck speeds up his nods: "Like!"

Girls like to ask this: "How much do you like it?"

Buck simply answered: "I like it twice as much as you like me."

Zhou Xiaomei shook her head gently: "You don't like you as much as I like you..." As she said that, she leaned over with her round shoulders, and even threw her head over. She seemed to be a little drunk. She was much closer to Buck on the small stool, and her eyes were facing: "I really like you very much. You are like the moon in my life..." pointed to the sky: "Even if life is dim, it can still illuminate me. Do you know that I have lived here since I lived here and often sit here and see the moon and miss you..."

Buck looked at the girl's eyes without blinking, as if he could really read the deep feelings in her eyes, but without reaching out to touch her, he looked quietly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled up. Fortunately, the moonlight also had a little silver light on him, which was not that dark. Perhaps looking through the girl's eyes, it was still very contoured and very masculine.

The black girl probably took advantage of the drunkenness, or deliberately letting herself get drunk, and she vomited: "I don't know whether I am happy or worried in the past two months. I think of you alone and I will laugh, but when I look at you, I am afraid that the good times will not last long. I am always preparing to tell you casually that I don't care, I wish you a bright future..."

Buck smiled a little more.

Zhou Xiaoli pouted: "I know you are accommodated by me, just like I am a bad-tempered child, and I am not even as sensible as your sister, right?" The tone is a bit unreasonable and unique to women.

Buck shook his head with a smile on his face and said nothing.

Zhou Xiaoli wanted to reach out to grab his ear again, but Buck didn't dodge, so she put her hand on Buck's face, her eyes became more confused: "You are mature, brave, calm, and wise. You can understand everything in a mess, and you don't take any difficulties seriously. Poverty, panic and other situations are not related to you. It seems that as long as you want to make a fortune and become a success, you can see the people you make friends with and those outstanding women. You have to know that for a poor girl like me who is ordinary in everything, it's a compliment to me that she has picked up a peach on the ground, at least it must be a gold doll."

Buck finally covered his hand on his face and felt the gentle touch of the slightly cool fingers on his face.

The girl's speech slowed down and muttered: "I know, Gu Qian and the others were quietly saying behind her, "I live in your house and take advantage of you, but now I understand that you don't care about this house and the car at all... Do you still care about me? You just felt pity for me and let me live here? Then I would rather not live..."

It seems that I've really drunk too much.

Buck stood up, and held her hand in the girl's drunken eyes that were so hard that she could open her eyes wide, bent down and picked her up, and changed herself to sit on the rattan chair. The girl tried to curl herself up and crouch in Buck's arms like a lazy cat. To be honest, there were few times when the two had such contact, but Zhou Xiaoli finally smiled a little, squinted her eyes and squeezed her a comfortable angle on Buck's chest, without relaxing her mouth: "The point is... you finally want to take advantage of me... take it..."

Buck didn't take advantage, so he hugged the girl tightly, lowered his head and sniffed the scent of alcohol, saying that it was impossible to have no physiological reaction. Moreover, Zhou Xiaoli held a little fleshy and heavy in her hands, which was really easy to have a thought. Buck looked up at the moon. The bright and clear moon made people feel clear, and he unconsciously patted the girl in her arms.

The silly girl actually slept like this, in an extremely reassuring embrace.

The little sisters always don’t talk when they come back. The main reason is that Yinan doesn’t like to talk. Most of the communication with her sister is obvious with her eyes. Today, she is a little cheerful, and she pushed open the door and rushed to the balcony. Buck made a gesture of silence for them and said that you will go and take a shower and go to bed.

The little girl stretched her head and looked at the curled girl seriously, puffed up her cheeks and made faces at Buck, then pulled and bit each other's ears. Yinan cleaned up all the wine bottles on the balcony and took them to the kitchen to wash. Zhaonan whispered in Buck's ear with a light foot and hands: "Are you sleeping with her? I'll make the bed for you?"

Buckteng didn't make a move to touch his sister's head, and made a fierce grimace to scare away Zhao Nan, who was giggling away, so he carefully hugged the black girl and got up. Zhao Nan hurriedly led the way in front, just to push away all kinds of tables, chairs and benches along the way. Seeing Buck put Zhou Xiaoli on the bed and carefully covered her quilt, she also covered her little face and wanted to help Buck close the door.

Buck came out with her: "You are a little man, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed with your sister."

Zhao Nan's face suddenly became warm: "Don't you sleep with her? Then sleep with us!" He jumped and crawled towards Buck.

Buck picked up her legs and sat on his arm, so that the little girl would not be close to him: "Sleep a lot! Go and find me a bed towel and quilt, I will sleep on the sofa."

Zhao Nan was sitting on his arm and twisted restlessly, reaching out to hug Buck's head, but Buck avoided it and immediately said: "Sister... Brother said he was sleeping on the sofa."

Yinan, who was wiping his hands out of the kitchen, did not take his sister's stubble, went to the bathroom to pour hot water and soaked it with a towel to wash Buck's face.

Just need my sister to look at her, Zhaonan broke free and jumped to find a foot bath.

Buck, who has traveled thousands of miles, resisted the leopard-print dancer's gentle whispers and the black girl, now I finally feel a little unbearable.
Chapter completed!