The Walking Dead

Chapter 132

After barely reaching the wine bottle, Tasia staggered before she could stand up straight.Darryl hurriedly supported him, and conveniently brought an unopened bottle of mineral water by the side of the table.

Heber looked over with a feeling, only seeing the back of Darryl walking upstairs with Tasia in his arms.He whispered a few words to Rick beside him, got up and was about to follow up, barely took two steps, and was stopped by Moore.

Moore supported Pei Ji's little butt with one arm, and directly stuffed the child into Heber's arms, with an unscrupulous smile on his face: "This child is sensible, and he just wants to get close to grandpa." He even emphasized it on purpose. pronunciation of those two words.

Little Pei Ji, who had never been close to Heber before, glanced at Moore, and still stretched out his hand to pull his skirt cooperatively: "Grandpa, I want to eat cake."

Hebe frowned: "It's too late, you should go to bed, where is your room?" Moore looked at him in disbelief and asked himself with a blank face, "Ah, I remembered, yes The second floor." After speaking, he waved Moore who was blocking the way, hugged Pei Ji with one hand, and walked up with great momentum.

At this moment, Darryl was trying to take the wine bottle from Tasia's arms.

"Don't grab it, I'll pour it for you." Tasia was a little annoyed, there were two bottles of wine here, Darryl was reluctant to drink his own, and always came to grab hers, but she originally planned to share Give him half!

As soon as he got on the wine table, his character can be seen, it's really not a thing!

Unexpectedly, she would be so difficult when she was drunk, Darryl had no choice but to raise his hand: "Okay, I won't move your wine, you pour it for me."

Tasia curled her lips and complained secretly, wouldn't everyone be happy if this was the case earlier.

She uncorked the bottle, tremblingly, mixed wine into the glass he placed beside the bed. After a while, she put down the bottle angrily, beat the bed and shouted: "Can you stop shaking it! Look, it's all spilled out!" There was no liquid in the cup, but the outer sheet was wet, and the strong smell of wine filled the room.

Darryl pressed his temple, and Tasia, who was so messy, was not at all like the little woman he was familiar with, and he didn't know when she would be troubled.

Maybe he should change the sheets later, otherwise neither of them will be able to sleep well at night.

"Why don't you drink mine first, save your bottle, and we'll drink it tomorrow?" He changed the subject in a good-tempered manner, picked up another bottle of "wine" and poured it into the glass in front of Tasia.

Tasia raised her small chin, let go of her hand with grace, and reservedly agreed to his suggestion.Even if he still has a little conscience, she decided to take back what she said for the time being.

After finally coaxing her baby, Darryl stuffed it under the bed casually: "We have to hide it a little deeper, so that no one else can see it." Tasia nodded repeatedly, deeply approving.

Darryl, who had returned to his original position, breathed out, picked up the cup and handed it in front of her: "Drink, I won't fight with you." His eyes were soft as if the wine in his hand was really fine liquid.

Tasia looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes, Darryl was the best person in the world, bar none!See, it's only at the drinking table that an alcoholic's sincerity can be tested, so it's not in vain that she likes him!

"What's wrong?" Darryl frowned, Tasia was so elated and angry that he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

Tasia was still immersed in the emotion, picked up the cup, lowered her head to take a sip, and suddenly smacked her lips: "Why is it a bit bland?"

Daryl didn't change his expression: "The varieties are different."

Tasia tilted her head, and said to herself suspiciously: "Could it be that there is too much wheat mixed in?" Then she sighed regretfully, "It's too wicked, it would be better to mix more barley."

The corner of Darryl's mouth twitched, wanting to tell her that nothing was mixed in this "wine", but he held back in the end: "The conditions are limited, so you just settle for it."

By the way, they are very poor now, and they have to save everything.Tasia looked at Darryl knowingly, he was reluctant to drink and left it all to her.Such a good man, how could she wrong him to look at her alone?

Tasia resolutely drank the "fine wine" in the glass, and flew into his arms, and out of inertia, leaned over and pushed Darryl down on the bed, swallowed his thin lips and passed half of the liquid.

The half-wet sheets, the overturned plastic bottle on the ground, and a piece of mineral water dripping.

Looking at Tasia who was riding on him unswervingly and gagged his mouth, Darryl's mood at the moment was very complicated, and he didn't know whether to be relieved or depressed.

The water stains on his back were icy cold, and the delicate body in front of him was warm and soft. Darryl was sandwiched between the two, sucking the body fluid she forcibly passed over, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

After a long time, he slowly raised his right hand and caressed Tasia's face.

Does she even know what she's doing?

It's too late to think about it now.Lying on the wet bed, Darryl let her delicate tongue slide into his mouth, entangled with his tongue.

The pure wine has gone bad.Darryl's breathing became more and more rapid, his palms slowly brushed across Tasia's face, his five fingers penetrated into her hair, and gradually tightened.

This woman is his, every thread, every inch of her body is his.

Every cell in the whole body is clamoring, want her, want her!

She is willing, even without her father's blessing, she is willing to be with herself.Even though she never said it, he knew it.Darryl clasped the back of Tasia's head firmly and finally closed his eyes to deepen the kiss.

Her lips and tongue were a little cold, with the natural sweetness of a girl, and the slightly drunken taste seemed to reach the bottom of his heart along the tip of her tongue.Darryl's eyelashes fluttered slightly, he surrendered, and fell into Tasia's unconscious trap wholeheartedly.

Even though the love was strong, Darryl was afraid of hurting her in the slightest. Darryl endured the hotness in his body, patiently acted like a real gentleman, and guided her to explore the soft inner wall of his mouth step by step, with the utmost lingering ability.

His girl deserves the best, after tonight, she will be his woman.

But as soon as Darryl thought of this, he couldn't hold back his impulse. There seemed to be a fierce beast buried in his chest, wanting to break out, devour her, ravage her, tear her apart, and tear her soft. The body was pressed under him, mercilessly merging into his life!

He turned his face sideways with difficulty, holding her shoulders that were bent over again breathlessly: "Wait a minute." For the first time, Darryl had doubts about the calmness he was proud of.

Regardless of whether this was Tasia's first night or not, he didn't want to leave her with a terrible night.

Hearing a cry from above, Tasia, who was fixed in place, pulled her neckline impatiently: "Darryl, I'm so hot." The pure cotton embroidered shirt, a few buttons on the top snapped After going out, the crystal clear sea blue pendant was caught between the undulating peaks, Darryl's mind was shaken, and he could hardly bear it anymore.

The contented Tasia looked at him with drunken eyes, her delicate pink lips curled up, and she smiled foolishly and happily.The delicate buttocks riding on him swayed a few times, and Tasia complained in a soft nasal voice: "It's unbearable—"

Darryl's heart felt hot, and his lower body swelled a little, and he was about to reach out to pull her.

Suddenly there was a sound of steady footsteps outside the room, Darryl was startled, and before he had time to turn over and close the curtain, he saw that the iron fence of the compartment had been pushed aside by someone.

Hebe, who had just stepped in, had his entire face darkened, and Moore, who followed closely behind him, made a powerless gesture towards his brother.

"What are you doing?!" Heber stared at the disheveled daughter who straddled Darryl, with a cold voice.

Tasia turned her head to see her father, and waved happily: "Dad, I'm feeding him wine!"

The veins on Hebe's forehead were throbbing, he gritted his molars and put down the child in his hand: "Peggy wants to sleep with you at night, you take him to the next door, and Moore comes to share a room with Darryl."

Tasia looked naively at Darryl who was sitting up on his back, and then at little Peggy who was backing away while shaking his head. It was a rare time that she resisted her father's order and hugged Darryl's chest. Neck groaned: "I don't, I want to sleep with Darryl!"

"No! Peiji..." Heber turned sideways and wanted to pull Peiji, but at this time, the little boy had already climbed into Moore's arms with a wink.

Hebe felt cold for a while, could it be that he raised such a big daughter, would he really take advantage of this brat today: "Tasia, be obedient, accompany Dad downstairs to eat cake."

Which is more important, cake or Darryl?Tasia tilted her head and thought for a long time. Today's cake was too bad. Darryl also said that he would take her to the cake room next time.

Finally thinking clearly with her muddy mind, she solemnly rejected Heber's temptation: "Eat Darryl today, and cake next time!"

Hebe was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, so he could only look at the man who seduced his daughter.

Darryl moved in embarrassment, raised his hand to close Tasia's front, and then pulled up the quilt to hide her lust.

Looking up again, his eyes have regained his composure: "Hebe, I will be good to her, I swear to you." He will not make the mistakes he made before.No matter Heber agrees or not, as long as Tasia does not let go of his hand, he will not allow anyone to take her away, even if that person is her father now.

The gazes of the two men collided in the air, and neither of them was willing to back down. After a long time, Heber still compromised.

This is the love of parents for their children. Since Tasia chose the path, no matter how unwilling he is, how could he drag her out of Darryl's bed?What he wants to bring to his daughter is happiness, not embarrassment.

Heber, who left the room, did not forget to carry Moore, who was holding Pei Ji and intending to peep, down the stairs together.Listening to the sound of footsteps fading away, Darryl slowly curled the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to caress Tasia's tender cheek: "You are mine, and from now on, you will always be mine."

The girl sitting on him blushed and smiled innocently: "You are mine." His voice deepened, his eyes sparkled in the night: "Well, I am yours too, forever belongs to you."

He leaned over and pulled her down, pressed his thin lips together, drowning her unfinished voice in the continuous kisses.