The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"You're playing with fire at night, don't you want to walk tomorrow?"

Byrne, who was being rubbed by Da Siyu's big hand, raised his lips and looked at Da Siyu below him making fun. He didn't jump on his head just because Da Siyu was very seductive at the moment.

He will not take advantage of others.

Da Siyu is now dizzy after drinking too much. He probably doesn't even know what he is doing!

It’s true that Da Si Yujiu’s strength has already come up, and he only felt that Bai En’s big hands were cold, so he took the initiative to rub Bai En. If he was sober, he wouldn’t do this, and it was undoubtedly to light a fire. He was not so foolish as to provoke Hungry 19 Byrne years ago.

"It was just a drink. My body was so hot that I thought you drank something unclean."

Byrne made fun of Da Siyu's poor drinking ability. He sat on the bedside and put the back of his hand against Da Siyu's hot cheek, as if he was cooling him down.

Byrne's hands were ice cold, which made Da Siyu feel very comfortable.

Although he drank too much, he still knew that the person sitting next to him was Byrne. No one except Byrne could enter his room. Byrne would not allow other men to sit beside his bed, let alone touch his face. .

Da Siyu, who was lying on his side with his blond hair, his long legs slightly bent and overlapping, and his white nightgown clinging to his body, outlined his beautiful curves, looked at Bai En drunkenly, his face was red and he was in a trance.

He didn't know since when he could see Byrne whenever he opened his eyes, always looking at him and smiling, his eyes full of deep love that he couldn't hide.

"You're so drunk that you don't even recognize your husband?"

Byrne, who was stared at by Da Siyu, laughed out loud and rubbed Da Siyu's long hair with his big hands.

Da Siyu knew what Bai En was talking about, but he didn't refute it.

He naturally knew who the man in front of him was. Except for Byrne, he would not let any other man touch his head like this.

This red wine seems to have a bit of stamina.

Da Siyu suddenly covered his mouth, his expression a little uncomfortable.

"Thinking about throwing up?"

Byrne reached out and touched Da Siyu's hot face.

Da Siyu covered his mouth with one hand and shook his head. He wanted to burp, but he was too embarrassed to do so.

Byrne seemed to have reacted. He picked up Da Siyu and put him on his lap. He looked up at Da Siyu and took away his hand covering his mouth. "You can burp if you want. There are no outsiders here."

After saying that, he kissed Da Siyu on the lips, hugged Da Siyu on his lap, and let Da Siyu press against him.

Da Siyu, who was sitting on his knees, covered his mouth again. When he lowered his head, his long blond hair fell on Byrne's chest. The silk nightgown on his shoulders slid down, revealing his bony shoulders. He looked dazed and blushing in a very charming way. .

Byrne's eyes were hot, but it only flashed past, and he stabilized himself in the next second.

He took off Da Siyu's hand covering his mouth, raised his head and pecked Da Siyu's lips.

Da Siyu was not angry, but asked Bai En with flushed cheeks, "Doesn't it stink? I smell of alcohol all over my body."

"Wherever you stink, your whole body smells delicious."

After saying this, Byrne raised his head and kissed Da Siyu, his eyes full of smiles.

It obviously stinks, I can smell the smell of red wine myself.

Da Siyu murmured in his heart, holding onto Byrne's shoulders and getting out of bed.

"Where to?"

Byrne hurriedly stood up, worried that Da Siyu would fall.

"Smelly, wash me before you hug me."

Da Siyu said, holding on to the wall and walking unsteadily to the bathroom.

After hearing this, Byrne's smile deepened, and he bent down and picked up Da Siyu and walked to the bathroom.

Da Siyu was not startled, but looked dazedly at Byrne who picked up his princess, hugged Byrne's neck, and obediently let Byrne carry her away, his nightgown mopping the floor.

Entering the bathroom, Byrne placed Da Siyu next to the bathtub and sat down, while he rolled up his sleeves, cleaned the bathtub, and then filled the water.

Da Siyu, who was all red from drinking, leaned against the wall and frowned, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable.

After putting the water in, Byrne helped Da Siyu take off his nightgown, took off his clothes as well, carried Da Siyu into the bathtub, leaned against the bathtub and let Da Siyu sit in front of him.

At this time, Da Siyu couldn't exert any strength, and he lay softly on Byrne.

Byrne helped Da Siyu tie up his long hair and kissed Da Siyu's thin neck.

Dasi's skin was as smooth as gelatin, as if he had grown up soaking in milk every day. It was in sharp contrast to Byrne, whose body was covered with scars.

Byrne looked at Da Siyu's fair and beautiful body and the corners of his mouth gradually raised. The thing he was most proud of was that he raised Da Siyu well.

But when he saw the gunshot wound on Da Siyu's arm, his eyes turned cold. It was because he failed to protect Da Siyu and caused him to be injured.

Byrne kept rubbing the scabbed wound on his arm. Da Siyu was confused and looked back at Byrne in confusion.

Byrne immediately put away the coldness on his face and said with a smile, "Your skin is almost as good as our son's."

"Didn't you raise him?"

Dashi Yuzhi looked at Byrne and asked.

Byrne was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, because it was indeed him who raised him, and Da Siyu himself knew it.

He raised his hand to caress Da Si Yu's face lovingly, lowered his head and kissed Da Si Yu's lips lovingly.

Da Siyu did not refuse. His back was to Bao En and it was not convenient for Bao En to kiss him, so he stood up and sat facing Bao En, lowering his head to kiss Bao En.

The corners of Byrne's lips curled up again, and he raised his head frequently to deepen the kiss.

Because Da Siyu drank wine, the taste of red wine still lingered in his mouth, making the kiss sweet and intoxicating.

Da Siyu didn't know how obsessed he was with Byrne, so he hugged Byrne's neck and received Byrne's kiss.

Byrne knew that he couldn't take a long bath after drinking too much, so he simply kissed Da Siyu, picked him up, stood under the shower, squeezed shower gel into Da Siyu's bath.

Da Siyu was very well-behaved throughout the whole process, neither noisy nor fussy. From time to time he would raise his head to give Bai En a kiss, and the whole air was filled with sweetness.

15 minute later.

After putting on his nightgown, Byrne carried Da Siyu out of the bathroom, put Da Siyu on the bed, dried Da Siyu and put on a clean silk nightgown.

After taking a bath, Da Si Yuren became much more awake.

He looked up at Byrne, who was wiping the ends of his hair, and quietly looked at Byrne's nightgown.

His nightgowns are all made of silk, but Byrne's nightgowns are made of ordinary fabrics. The most expensive ones are only a few thousand, while his ones cost at least ten thousand.

Da Siyu had never paid attention to these small details before, but now he realized that Bai En had given him all the good things, and he himself was very casual about food and clothing.

"Still awake?"

Byrne, who was standing by the bed, pinched Da Siyu's face and asked him with a smile.

Da Siyu didn't reply, he took the initiative to hug Bai En's waist, and buried his head in Bai En's waist.

Byrne really gave him too much, so much that he would never be able to repay it in his next life.

"Your Majesty, you are so enthusiastic and I will be confused for a while." Byrne deliberately pretended not to be formal to scare Da Siyu.

Da Siyu was not frightened. He knew that Bai En would not take action against him when he drank too much.

First, I was worried that he would take advantage of him if he was not sober, and second, I was worried that he would not feel well during sex after drinking too much.

Da Siyu let go of Byrne's waist and looked up at Byrne.

Byrne happened to look down at him, stroking his long hair, and kept smiling.

He wasn't nervous at all, he seemed to know that I wouldn't touch him at this time.

Byrne's lips curled up unconsciously, and Da Siyu could always see through his thoughts at a glance.