chapter 145
An Chen's eyes darkened slightly, and his slender fingers touched his slender and sexy neck.

Even the voice became hoarse: "Why do you suddenly want to drink?"

Shi Lian tilted his head, poured another glass of wine, and handed it to An Chen: "Because I want to hear what Chen Chen is saying."

The girl's delicate body leaned forward, with most of it stuck to the table.

Single room for two.

The table is not too big.

When the girl came up.

That delicate and bright face was reflected in An Chen's eyes from a close distance.

She hooked a bright smile.

Like a manjusawa blooming scorchingly, it is extraordinarily charming.

A pair of long and narrow eyes also had a bewitching arc, and the tails of the eyes were twinkling, with a bit of drunkenness: "Chenchen, do you want to drink?"

An Chen's hand stroked the girl's cheek.

His face was flushed, and he felt a little hot.

His touch caused the girl's head to tilt, and her face was brought closer to his palm.

His eyes became darker, and he took the wine glass in her hand with the other hand, and said in a deep voice, "Drink."

His lips slowly touched the edge of the wine glass.

That's where the girl just touched.

Indistinctly, there is also a girl's cool and cool scent.

The wine entered my throat, burning my throat a little.

But very sweet.

One cup, not a drop left.

The smile on Shi Lian's lips became brighter.

Slowly propping up his body, he sat back in his seat.

Holding his chin, he just looked straight at the boy.

1 minutes.

5 minutes.

10 minutes……

The young man in front of him, that clear and handsome face, gradually turned crimson.

The glass eyes that were originally dark and deep were also filled with a layer of wet water.

It seems that consciousness has gradually become hazy.

Shi Lian stood up and sat beside An Chen.

She raised her hand and poked him on the face: "Chenchen, do you still drink?"

An Chen turned his head slightly, staring at the girl who was close up.

After a while, I nodded: "My sister drinks, and I drink too."

The boy's voice became a little soft.

Obviously, already drunk.

It's normal for a little milk wolf like this who has never been drunk before.

Shi Lian wasn't going to give him a second drink either.

Shi Lian himself is a wine king, and he never gets drunk after a thousand cups.

But this body was also drinking for the first time.

The instinctive reaction to being drunk is still there.

But her consciousness is clear.

She took out the wine glass she was holding tightly from An Chen's hand, just about to put it on the table.

The wrist was suddenly clenched by the boy.

She was pulled into An Chen's arms heavily.

The wine glass fell to the ground with a crisp crashing sound.

But the young man who was holding her ignored her, and his arms were still tightening.

As if to rub her into his arms.

Shi Lian patted his arm to let him relax.

An Chen lowered his head abruptly, and held her lips fiercely.

With the smell of wine and green pine wood, it stained the nose.

Shi Lian was so fuzzy that his head was a little hazy.

Next to the ear, the boy's deep and hoarse voice came again: "Sister, why don't you like me?"

He asked this sentence word by word, as if it was extremely difficult.

Shi Lian patted his hand and paused: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because I like my sister..."

An Chen's hand stroked Shi Lian's hair bit by bit, and his drunken eyes stared at Shi Lian without blinking.

In his eyes and in his heart, it was all about her.

"Because I like my sister, no matter what my sister does, she has a special attraction to me..."

"It attracts me, I want to stick with my sister..."

He put his head down.

Use your own hot face to stick to Shi Lian's face.

Like a large loyal dog, it rubbed against its owner.

(End of this chapter)

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