morbidly addicted

Chapter 63
Fu Jingxing curled his lips slightly and handed out the wine glass.

Li Jingman took it, raised his head and drank it down again.

Fu Jingxing threw another look at Lu Zhuo.

Lu Zhuo's expression was stiff, and his heart was full of pain.

Ancestor, didn't you see that my backyard was about to catch fire, so you knew that I would help you feed your wife...

No matter how hard he complained, he still had to work obediently.

No surprises, Li Jingman lost the next round, and Lu Zhuo was the winner.

Fu Jingxing hooked his lips and handed the wine, this glass is real whiskey...

The next game, brandy again...

whisky……

Brandy……

whisky……

……

I can't tell how many glasses I drank.

Li Jingman began to feel dizzy, with some double images in front of his eyes, and he shook his head uncomfortably.

Fu Jingxing held her hand and asked with concern: "Honey, are you okay?"

Li Jingman groaned, lying on the table, almost unable to hold the cards in his hand.

Fu Jingxing supported her to prevent her from falling down, the smile in his eyes deepened, looking at Li Jingman's dazed state was like looking at a kitten with its belly exposed.

He finally stopped making things difficult for Lu Zhuo, happy to hear, Song Wanxing won.

Song Wanxing was so bored that she didn't want to play anymore, and she didn't bother to think of tricks. She squinted at Gu Yunfu and said, "Find a guy and kiss him for ten seconds."

Seeing that she was the winner, Gu Yunfu planned to drink alcohol at first, but he didn't expect that the punishment would be beneficial to her.

She blushed, and looked at Fu Jingxing shyly with her round eyes: "Brother Jingxing..."

Fu Jingxing said with a cold face, "I refuse."

Gu Yunfu was a little unhappy: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to refuse at the poker table?"

Fu Jingxing casually picked up the glass Li Jingman had used, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it down.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Gu Yunfu looked embarrassed, and Song Wanxing laughed out loud.

Li Jingman heard the laughter, but couldn't hear it clearly. She wanted to know what they were laughing at, her eyes were squinted, trying to focus, but she couldn't see the specific situation in front of her.

Fu Jingxing achieved his goal, curled the corners of his lips, and hugged her from the sofa chair in satisfaction, easily trapping her in his arms.

"My wife is drunk, I'll take her down to rest, you guys play slowly."

Gu Yunfu was unwilling: "Don't you need to finish twelve rounds?"

Fu Jingxing looked at her indifferently: "Do you really believe the rules I just made up?"

Gu Yunfu was stunned.

Fu Jingxing ignored her, hugged Li Jingman in his arms, and walked towards the cruise ship lounge.

The rest room was prepared for everyone on the cruise ship. He found his own exclusive room and walked in with Li Jingman.

Although Li Jingman was drunk, he still had a sense of rationality. He waved his little hand softly and pushed him on the shoulder: "Let me...get off, I can walk by myself."

"Be obedient, don't move around." Fu Jingxing let her push, walked all the way to the water bed in the lounge, and put her on the soft water bed.

Li Jingman was in a daze, Qingmei's cheeks were stained with a blush completely opposite to when she was sober because of the alcohol.

The half-opened phoenix eyes are full of water, and when they look up at people, they are hazy, as if they are full of affection.

Fu Jingxing stretched out his hand towards her, gently hooked her reddish cheeks, and gently stroked the tender skin under his palm with his thumb.

He obviously didn't do anything yet, but his voice was already so excited that it went hoarse spontaneously.

"Honey, what's the use of drinking yourself like this? Will I get my wish?"

Li Jingman didn't understand what he said, obediently let him touch his face, and looked at him in a daze, his drunken eyes seemed to crush a puddle of mellow wine.

Fu Jingxing only drank one cup, but under her gaze, he felt that he was also drunk.

He leaned close to her, and pressed the tip of his nose against the bridge of her nose. His amorous peach eyes hid a gloomy color, and he stared deeply at her dimly conscious eyes: "Can you still recognize who I am?"

Li Jingman tilted his head in discomfort, avoiding his touch, his cold voice was also stained with a touch of drunkenness, it was still clear and cool, but there was a hint of coquettishness: "Fu...Jing...OK."

"It seems that he is not drunk to the end."

Fu Jingxing got up and pinched her chin affectionately.

The slender fingers gently hooked the ribbon on her skirt and slowly released it...

Even if Li Jingman was drunk, he did not forget to stop his movements.

"don't want……"

Fu Jingxing let out a snort, grabbed her with a soft and lovely hand that was weak, and put it close to her ear to coax in a low voice, "Don't you remember who I am?"

Li Jingman called his name over and over in confusion.

Fu Jingxing continued to induce her: "Who is Fu Jingxing to you?"

Li Jingman thought for a while, felt aggrieved, and said softly: "Smelly rascal..."

It turned out that when she was drunk, even cursing was so seductive, no matter how nice it sounded, there was a lingering coquettish smell.

"No, he is your husband."

……

After Fu Jing walked away, Gu Yunfu glared angrily at Song Wanxing, who was watching the show, and followed him.

Lu Zhuo looked at Song Wanxing with a smirk: "It's getting late, shall we go back to our room to rest?"

Song Wanxing rolled his eyes at him, still holding on to the anger that he didn't cooperate with her in the game: "Who is with you or us? Stay where it's cool."

After finishing speaking, she returned to her exclusive lounge on the ship by herself.

Lu Zhuo is helpless, Fu Jingxing, Fu Jingxing, you are proud of yourself, and you have suffered a lot.

Prepared to go back to the room with a sad face, behind him, a little model caught up with her just in time.

"Young Master Lu, can I go to your room for a rest?"

The little beauty has delicate features, a petite figure, fair skin, and an earnest demeanor.

In the past, Lu Zhuo would definitely not refuse, he is notoriously fond of playing.

but now……

"Change your target, I'm not in the mood."

In the middle of the night, there was a thunderstorm outside.

Song Wanxing was afraid of thunder, so she finally had to get up and knocked on Lu Zhuo's door with embarrassment.

Lu Zhuo opened the door very quickly, but his expression was obviously wrong, his face was a little red, and his breathing was heavy.

Song Wanxing was startled, and cautiously peeked in: "What were you doing just now, there must be no one else in the room, right?"

Lu Zhuo eagerly pulled her into the door: "You will understand when you come in."

Song Wanxing followed him into the room suspiciously, looked around and said cautiously: "We said in advance, it's fun, I don't play around. If you have someone else, just let me know in advance, I won't pester you." You don't want to let go, we have grown up for so many years, should we be friends or friends..."

Before the words fell, a woman's whimper suddenly sounded from next door, she was about to cry or not, as if she couldn't hold back after enduring it for a long time, she was a little crying, and there was a kind of voice showing weakness.

This?
Song Wanxing was taken aback, Lu Zhuo's face darkened: "Now do you understand?"

Song Wanxing is a person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, so she leaned on the wall curiously and listened carefully: "Where did the wild mandarin ducks come from next door, it's quite intense."

As soon as she finished speaking, she herself realized that there was a problem.

The one who can live next to Lu Zhuo can't be an ordinary person, or Cheng Xunzhi, but Cheng Xunzhi is probably going back to the bloody battle in the casino right now.

Either...

(End of this chapter)