There is a misty drizzle in Fontaine tonight.
However, what was surprising was that this drizzle was actually a little warm, which was very strange.
Alone in the empty tea room, Villette's somewhat burning heart could not calm down for a long time.
Standing up slowly, Villette decided to go to the office to review some documents to ease his strange mood.
In the empty Momang Palace, the sound of Villette's footsteps echoed, echoing back and forth, empty.
As he approached the office, Villette saw the light shining through the crack in the door and felt a little strange.
"I remembered to turn off the lights when I left."
After muttering these words, Villette shook his head, thinking that perhaps someone named Meilushin, who was delivering documents after get off work, forgot to turn it off when she left.
He pushed the door open and walked in normally, and the scene in front of him made Villette freeze in place.
Sitting on the office chair was a girl with white and blue hair, with a thick smile on her face, winking at Violet.
"Is the tea party fun?
I don't know how much you drank, I picked some tea leaves from Xumi, would you like to try it?"
Straightening up, Villette quickly left the office and closed the door.
Fucaros, who was sitting in the chair, was stunned. She didn't expect that Villette would do such a thing. It was a bit beyond her expectations.
Outside the door, Villette took a deep breath and felt that she must be dreaming because of the wine she drank.
After regaining his composure, Villette pushed open the door again with a smile, ready to start the next task, and then he was stunned again.
After a moment's silence, Villette reached out to turn off the light, turned around and left.
This time, he didn't even close the door.
"I think I'm drunk. No, I'm tired and need to rest."
Sitting in the office chair, Fucaros couldn't help but tremble. She really didn't expect that with Villette's rigor, he would doubt her twice in a row.
Really weird?
What Fucaros didn't know was that during the days she was away, Villette had many private conversations with Ying and Paimon in order to better integrate into human society.
Not only that, he also read a lot of books, most of which were modern popular novels and newspapers, to better understand the current status and psychology of the people.
After all, it was Funina who did these things in the past.
There was no other choice, so Fukaros had to stand up, quickly walked to the door, and shouted to Navillatte who was about to enter the room: "Navillatte!"
.......
After returning home and walking into the living room, Mo Nanfeng put Fu Ningna down and slowly untied the cloak tied outside.
Without any restraints, the drunken Funina's face was flushed, her eyes were confused, and her body was weak.
"Are you home?" There was a dull tone in his words.
Just after throwing the cloak on the sofa, Mo Nanfeng heard these stupid words, and the urge to lock Fu Fu tightly came over him in an instant.
When I turned around, I saw that Funina had already started dancing back and forth, humming a beautiful tune.
Admiring Fu Fu's dance steps, Mo Nanfeng also started dancing along.
What a joke, as a disciple of the God of Freedom, dancing a little is a piece of cake for him.
As she danced, Fu Nina raised her head, turned over, and hugged Mo Nanfeng, looking down at him.
After pinching Mo Nanfeng's face, Funina lowered her head and kissed him, repeating the process several times.
"Hmm~ South Wind."
Holding Fu Fu's butt, Mo Nanfeng was passively attacked, but he liked this feeling very much.
After all, Fu Fu is usually very reserved. After the two of them kissed each other, they basically fell asleep. How could this happen?
After kissing a few more times, Funina jumped off Mo Nanfeng's hand and began to circle around him.
Suddenly, Funina hugged Mo Nanfeng from behind, and her tender little hands were placed in an unexpected position in a very strange way.
With a stern face, Mo Nanfeng grabbed Funina's hand, hoping that she would not mess around.
But after Fu Ningna felt Mo Nanfeng grab her hand, she became more excited and happier, and kept pushing hard.
"Hmm? Nanfeng, what happened to your hand? How did it become three?
The fingers on the middle hand are so long."
With a distorted face, Mo Nanfeng exerted force to pry Fu Ningna's hands apart, turned around and pushed Fu Fu down on the sofa.
Addiction to alcohol and sex
Pressing Fu Fu completely under him, Mo Nanfeng kissed her passionately.
But Funina obviously underestimated the power of the strong fruit wine. Her long legs kept twisting and rubbing back and forth on Mo Nanfeng's body.
She was also responding to Mo Nanfeng's passion, holding his head with her hands and not letting him leave at all.
Ventilation? The two of them had already figured it out.
They kissed and tossed each other around, sometimes Mo Nanfeng pressed down on Funingna, and sometimes Funingna turned over and pressed down on Mo Nanfeng.
When Funina held down Mo Nanfeng, that hand started pinching everywhere.
Because she was wearing a dress, after a few tries, Funina's dress disappeared.
And Mo Nanfeng's black and gold noble clothes are similar.
After a while, Mo Nanfeng, who was in a state of ecstasy, touched Fu Fu's little butt with his hand. The real flesh felt good to touch.
Feeling a little weird?
He opened his eyes slightly, then closed them again, ready to continue indulging himself.
Because at this time, he had taken off all his clothes and was left with only his pants.
However, after this awakening, it is difficult to return to the previous state.
With every move he made, Mo Nanfeng felt a sense of guilt, a psychological guilt.
Fu Fu is drunk now, not sober! If I continue, wouldn't that be taking advantage of someone's misfortune?
Can't!
I am a disciple of Barbatos, the god of wind, and Morax, the god of rock! How could I do such a beastly thing?
Where have my integrity, my manners, and my morality gone?
Thinking of this, Mo Nanfeng held his breath, and let his hands unconsciously move Fu Fu's thighs away and move them to her back with difficulty.
He held his breath, concentrated his mind, and exerted force with his hands, imitating Doctor Bai's method, and made the drunk Fu Fu fall into a deep sleep.
The unconscious Funina knocked directly onto Mo Nanfeng's shoulder. Before falling asleep, she did not forget to lick his ear with her tongue.
"Nanfeng~Nanfeng~You are mine, um~"
In a daze, Funina was still whispering, she was really in the mood.
Panting, Mo Nanfeng picked up Funina, held her tightly in his arms, and walked up the stairs slowly and gently, step by step.
At this time, the two of them were left with only their underwear.
Although it’s not nice to say this, Fu Fu is really flat!
When their chests were put together, Fufu's chest was not even as big as his own chest muscles...
However, one advantage of this is that it looks really good when you wear some clothes.
This is definitely not Mo Nanfeng hypnotizing himself. A certain designer Qian Zhi once said this.
"Lady Furninna has long legs and a well-proportioned body, so she is suitable for wearing many clothes that only exist in my mind."
..........
On the other side, in the Chen Ge pot, Ying and Paimeng considerately gave the two ladies a bath and threw them on the bed.
He rushed to the two ladies and squeezed them left and right. The feeling was really great.
At the side, Paimon was floating in the air, pinching his chin and saying, "Wow! Ying, aren't you afraid that Clorinde will chop you up when you wake up the next day?"
"No, no, based on my experience traveling through four countries, nothing will happen."
"But I'm still worried..."
"If you don't want to, I'll go to sleep~"
“No, no, no, I want one too!”
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