Deliberately seduce

Chapter 69 Not Interested in Drunkards

Jiang Yunmu picked up the wine bottle at hand, raised his head and wanted to take another sip, but found that there was not a single drop left. He pursed his mouth and was very upset: "Why do you drink it after two sips?"

"Drinking too much is not good for your health." Suddenly there was a figure beside him, with a cool and pleasant voice.

Jiang Yunmu turned his head to look at him in a daze, his amber eyes were as clear as water, and the bright moonlight seemed to cast a halo on him, like a god who had fallen into the mortal world.

"Are you the emissary sent by the moon?" Jiang Yunmu put his face on the wine bottle and smiled at him, his fair face turned a seductive blush from drunkenness, "But you look like a person... "

"Like who?" He bent down and stared at her.

"Hmm... a person I hate." Jiang Yunmu blinked at him, raised his hand to caress his face, traced his sharp jawline with his fingertips, and muttered, "But you are prettier than him Too much, not annoying at all, but..."

Her fingertips rested on his lips.

"Jiang Yunmu..." He grabbed the finger that was acting recklessly on his face with one hand.

The blurred vision gradually became clear, and Zhou Shiyin's face clearly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Zhou Shiyin..." Jiang Yunmu withdrew his hand in disappointment, "Why is it you?"

"Why, are you disappointed?" Zhou Shi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were filled with dark tides.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunmu quickly looked sloppy, smiled and handed the bottle to him: "Do you drink it? It's delicious."

"Don't drink, come back with me." Zhou Shiyin grabbed her wrist and was about to pull her up from the steps, but Jiang Yunmu struggled to resist, "I don't, I still want to drink!"

Zhou Shiyin had a tough attitude and refused to let go, Jiang Yunmu opened his mouth and bit it without saying a word.

"Hiss..." Zhou Shiyin let go of his hand in pain, "Jiang Yunmu, are you a dog?" His tone was very displeased.

Oops.

Seeing Zhou Shiyin's gradually gloomy face, Jiang Yunmu staggered and turned to leave, holding the hem of his skirt.

The wrist tightened, and the force that could not be resisted pulled her back.

"Let me go!" The subconscious reaction of having practiced Sanda made her turn around and grab Zhou Shiyin's hand, raising her foot to kick Zhou Shiyin's lower body.

Zhou Shiyin's reaction was faster, and he easily broke free from Jiang Yunmu's grip and grabbed Jiang Yunmu's raised foot.

Losing his support point and changing his body's center of gravity, Jiang Yunmu fell towards the railing uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Zhou Shi introduced and reached out to wrap her waist, but he didn't have time.

"I'll go..." Jiang Yunmu's waist hit the marble railing, the pain was so painful that she couldn't control her expression.

"How are you?" Zhou Shiyin held her body steady, pulled her back, and asked her in a worried tone.

"Zhou Shiyin!" Jiang Yunmu rubbed his painfully numb waist, and raised his fist with the other hand to hammer his chest angrily, "Why are you so unlucky every time I meet you!"

Zhou Shiyin endured the pain and did not resist.

Seeing his forbearance, Jiang Yunmu's eyes quickly flashed a hint of amusement, he clenched his fist, and after accumulating strength, he smashed it hard.

However, Zhou Shiyin had already seen her intentions, and wrapped her fists with his big hands, and easily grabbed Jiang Yunmu's hands with only one right hand.

Pulling off the tie with his left hand, he quickly wrapped it around her two wrists, and tied a knot before she could react.

"Zhou Shiyin, what are you doing?!"

Jiang Yunmu wanted to break free, but her hands were tightly tied together by the tie, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.

The drunkenness gradually spread, and Jiang Yunmu soon felt his surroundings spinning, and the strength of his struggle gradually softened.

"So dizzy..." Jiang Yunmu put his head on Zhou Shiyin's chest in a daze, and muttered.

"Be good, and take you back." Zhou Shiyin coaxed softly in her ear.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed her tie-bound hands and hooked them around his neck, and easily hugged her horizontally with only his right hand, while his bandaged left hand held the high-heeled shoes she threw casually on the steps.

Jiang Yunmu didn't speak any more, just buried his head in his chest, and slowly closed his eyes.

The bright moonlight fell, and there were gradually elongated shadows on the ground.

According to best friend Zhao Xiaomeng and colleague Fang Zhiyi's understanding of Jiang Yunmu, after Jiang Yunmu was drunk before, he was either dull and silent, or he kept talking endlessly, at most he just used the alcohol to make fun of him.

However, none of the above are met.

Just got back to the hotel room.

"Hmm..." came a soft voice.

Zhou Shiyin lowered his head and found that she had opened her eyes, but they were still hazy.

The strength in his hands gradually loosened, and Jiang Yunmu slid down and stood on the soft carpet, but his hands bound by the tie still hooked Zhou Shiyin's neck.

"Zhou Shiyin..." The seductive blush on Jiang Yunmu's face didn't fade away, but it was even more seductive, and he stared straight at him, "You're so pretty..."

Zhou Shiyin felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her burning eyes, turned his head away from her, and raised his hand to take off the hand that was hooked around his neck.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunmu's hand hooked his neck to take him in his direction with a little force, and at the same time, his feet slowly moved backwards.

"Don't make trouble." Zhou Shiyin held her hands with one hand, and grabbed her waist with the other.

Jiang Yunmu leaned back directly, and even fell down with Zhou Shiyin.

The body sank into a softness at once.

The mattress of the palace-style bed was slightly sunken, and there were two figures lying on it.

Zhou Shiyin supported Jiang Yunmu's side with one hand, and took Jiang Yunmu's hand off his neck with the other hand, and put it on top of her head, so that she could not mess around again.

Sure enough, Jiang Yunmu gradually calmed down, but a pair of blurred eyes looked at him aggrievedly.

"You're drunk, take a good rest." Zhou Shiyin relaxed her vigilance and untied the tie that bound her hands.

As soon as the tie was loosened, Jiang Yunmu's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, and the free hands climbed up Zhou Shiyin's neck again, the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, and the concave and convex curves were close to his body, with a flirtatious charm: " Handsome guy, how much is it for a night?"

"Jiang Yunmu." Zhou Shi frowned, trying to suppress his distorted voice, "I'm not interested in drunks."

"But, I'm interested in you..." Jiang Yunmu smiled, and kissed Zhou Shiyin's Adam's apple with warm lips.

Zhou Shiyin was stunned, and the hands supporting Jiang Yunmu's sides gradually tightened, clutching the snow-white bed sheet.

The corners of Jiang Yunmu's lips curled up, and the delicate kiss went from the neck to the chin, and finally fell on Zhou Shiyin's thin lips with sharp peaks that looked like paintings.

"Jiang Jiang..." His voice was hoarse, with a dangerous allure in his voice.

What responded to him was a passionate kiss, with a rich woody rose and sandalwood fragrance, like a net woven with layers of gentleness, making people willing to sink...

(End of this chapter)