Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

The collision of fruit flavor and alcohol creates a rich taste that stimulates the taste buds and leaves a long aftertaste.

She couldn't help but take two more sips.

Specially crafted cocktails are deceptive; the first notes are refreshing and pure, while the base notes begin to ignite your lower abdomen, with a mellow and rich aroma.

When Xi Jinbai came back, Sang Yu felt a little sleepy and his cheeks were slightly flushed.

"You come and fight." She looked up and said.

Xi Jinbai caught the sleepiness between her brows and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Sang Yu felt dizzy and uttered a soft "hmm".

"I'll take you back." Xi Jinbai looked at Shen Yan and the others, "You guys play, we'll go first."

Zhou Zongjun waved his hand, "Let's go."

Shen Yan raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was only nine o'clock.

He couldn't help but complain in his mind: Someone seems like a different person after getting married.

Sang Yu said goodbye to everyone and left with Xi Jinbai.

The little girl's eyes were hazy and her thoughts were in a trance. She even forgot to take her bag, and Xi Jinbai had to carry it for her.

After getting on the bus, she immediately leaned against the window and closed her eyes to take a nap.

Xi Jinbai felt something was wrong, so he reached out and touched her forehead. The heat spread to his palm, and he realized, "Are you drunk?"

The car drives smoothly.

Sang Yu was dizzy and opened his eyes with difficulty, his voice was unclear: "I... I only drank the glass of lychee wine you gave me..."

"The alcohol content of lychee wine is low, so you won't get drunk." Xi Jinbai touched her face with his fingertips and guessed, "Did you drink the wrong thing?"

One of them was his special cocktail, made with tequila and vodka. It had a very high alcohol content and even he didn't dare drink too much.

The fingertips touching the skin are slightly cool, like a stream of clear spring water under the scorching sun, seeping into the skin.

Sang Yu wanted to get closer, but he felt so hot that he murmured, "I don't know..."

Xi Jinbai took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, and brought it to her lips, "Drink some water first."

Sang Yu was confused and swallowed two mouthfuls with his hand. He drank too quickly and choked accidentally, "Cough cough..."

Water overflowed from the corners of his mouth and flowed into his collar.

The thin gauze fabric was instantly soaked. "Drink slowly." Xi Jinbai supported her and took out a few tissues to wipe her chin and neck.

The undulating curves are revealed.

Hidden under the neckline, it is looming and more confusing than seeing it directly.

The little girl was completely unaware and just leaned on the man.

Even though the air conditioner was on in the car, she still felt hot all over and her mind was foggy.

Alcohol collides and diffuses in the body.

Xi Jinbai threw away the tissue in his hand, reached around her back and knees, and easily lifted her onto his lap.

Sang Yu climbed onto his shoulders and took the opportunity to rub against his neck.

With their foreheads pressed together, he felt the comfortable coolness and sighed softly.

Xi Jinbai's throat tightened and his breathing became a little heavy.

The intoxicating fruity aroma and the light lily scent blend together, stimulating the olfactory nerves.

Before he could even exhale, a white, tender and slender hand suddenly appeared at his Adam's apple.

Sang Yu narrowed his eyes, half drunk and half awake, and poked his bulge with his fingertips.

"Where are you touching?" Xi Jinbai lowered his voice and restrained himself to the extreme.

The girl looked up, confused, and asked seriously, "Why can't I touch it?"

Her eyes were confused and she probably didn't know what she was doing.

He is so bold because he is drunk.

Xi Jinbai held her wrist and took it away, and said in a deep voice: "What do you think?"

Sang Yu looked at him aggrievedly, "...I don't know."

He looked so innocent, like a poor kid being bullied.

Xi Jinbai sighed helplessly, there was nothing he could do to her.

The partition inside the car was lowered at some point, separating the front and back rows. (End of this chapter)