"Tsk tsk, women are so scary when they're drunk."
Zhang Zhiqin leaned against the door of the master bedroom and looked inside, watching the excitement with great interest while sighing with emotion.
"Especially older women."
"What did you say? Believe it or not, I'll get up and fuck you to death!"
Unexpectedly, Mo Yan heard this and she was about to jump up from the bed. Lin Yao and Fang Fang quickly suppressed her again.
"Why are you adding fuel to the fire? Sister Mo, I'm sorry. Zhang Zhiqin was just joking. Don't be angry!"
Fang Xiaole was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He quickly dragged the gossipy guy away and closed the door of the master bedroom.
Even so, Mo Yan could still be heard howling inside: "Zhang, who are you calling old? Come and fight me if you dare. Whoever falls first is the thief!"
Zhang Zhiqin's face turned green from being scolded. Fang Xiaole couldn't help but burst out laughing and sighed:
"Sister Mo is really drunk."
After a while, it was completely dark, but the heavy rain outside showed no sign of abating.
Around nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Yao and Fangfang, who had finally managed to coax Mo Yan to sleep, came out of the master bedroom.
"It looks like the rain won't stop tonight."
Fang Xiaole looked at the rain outside the window, turned to Lin Yao, Fang Fang and Zhang Zhiqin and said:
"You guys can stay here tonight."
The three of them had no objection, and Fangfang asked:
"There are people living in both bedrooms. How are we supposed to sleep?"
"It's very simple. Isn't there a tatami in the study?" Zhang Zhiqin said as a matter of course:
"I'll sleep on the sofa, Fangfang and Sister Mo will sleep together, and Brother Fang and Teacher Lin will sleep together. Isn't that all that's needed?"
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