Wrongly favored sky-high ladies

An Qin looked back at the red wine bottle left on the table, it was only so little, and she drank a lot of it, it was the first time she drank so much wine and nothing happened, did he get drunk?

Bending down, with her hands on her knees, she looked at the man on the ground with a smile, and had to admit that he was extraordinarily handsome even when he fell. If it wasn't for his bad nature, she would really like to appreciate the good show of a beautiful man drunk.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Come here!" He was still domineering, but his tone was more drunk.

That drunkenness was very similar to being drunk. When he stretched out his hand to her, Anqin backed away abruptly. Could it be that he was pretending to be drunk, then took the opportunity to do something, and finally blamed it on alcohol?

He stretched out his hand with a bit of strength, but he didn't expect it to fail. He almost fell in her direction, and he barely supported it with his hands on the ground. .

Really drunk?

The fire of desire and desire that was obscured in the man's eyes was still hot, An Qin didn't dare to approach rashly, she sat on the sofa far away, watching him stand up from the ground, and approached her a little staggeringly.

An Qin raised her heart and made all the mental preparations, but when he rushed over, she still kicked the man's thigh, causing the man's body to tilt and almost fell down again.

She thought she had escaped, but the man grabbed her wrist with such strength that it almost broke her!

Do you want to be so physically strong?Drunk can be as fast as a beast!

Unless, he pretended!

"Do you dare to kick me?"

"No, I'm just...in self-defense!" She didn't want to, kicking him annoyed her, and she couldn't live a good life.

Thinking that he would be even more annoyed, but this reason actually convinced him, he pulled her into his arms, and said something that An Qin wanted to kick again, "I haven't kissed enough, come closer!"

He has bullied him domineeringly.

Staring at his thin lips that came closer, An Qin slapped him on the mouth, making you pretend to be drunk!

Flame flickered decisively in the man's eyes, his fangs were so thick that he almost wanted to tear her apart, "You dare to hit me?"

"You have mosquitos on your face, that's why I..." She smiled kindly.

"Who are you lying to!"

"Really, look, it's still flying!" She slapped her hands vigorously in the air, and leaned towards Nanmen Zun in a serious manner. She was uneasy when she approached.

She never expected that Nanmen Zun would look down at her palm seriously, and said, "You missed it!"

"Are you really drunk?" She was surprised.

Nanmen Zun frowned fiercely, "You're only drunk, I'm not drunk for a thousand cups!"

Drunk people will say that they are not drunk.

"Really? Then go over there, and I'll see if you're really drunk!" An Qin was full of disbelief and deliberately provoked him.

Nanmen Zun narrowed his eyes, "Don't you believe it? I can still drink a bottle!"

"I can't believe it!"

If he drank another bottle, he might be really drunk!

Nanmen Zun gave her the middle finger viciously, walked to the table with a wicked smile, picked up a bottle of red wine and drank it straight away.

What?

Anqin's face was covered with black lines.

The rational, cold, and wise Nanmen Zun couldn't stand a little bit of provocation when he was slightly drunk. If he was really drunk, An Qin couldn't believe it even more. No matter how you look at it, it looks like an act!

He doesn't look like someone who would suddenly lose his mind after drinking three or five bottles of red wine!

However, the facts are in front of her eyes, how can she not believe it?Anqin's nimble little head was completely blanked by his behavior at this moment. Before she could react, the man had already leaned over, leaning limply on her body.

But his hands were wrapped around her waist like iron hoops, he breathed hot air in her ears, and the man's breath mixed with the smell of red wine filled her surroundings, "You know what?"

He paused suddenly.

"Know what?" She tried her best to break free from him, trying to use the topic to divert his scorching attention.

"You should know..." He said again without thinking.

"what?"

"How much I want you!"

An Qin blushed immediately, and pushed him dryly.

"Push me, do you want to refuse or welcome?" He moved closer, his lips brushed against her ear, the indescribable ambiguity made Anqin tremble uncontrollably, "I refuse, for real!"

"I just like women who want to refuse and welcome!" He twisted her over, his body was still leaning against her very softly, and his arms were still hugging her very tightly.

"Actually, the first time I saw you, I wanted to lure you to bed. You're a boring woman. You're just a piece of wood. You won't really look like a zombie on the bed, will you?"

An Qin blushed and ground her teeth until they rattled. Men really are animals that think with their lower body, pure animals!

"However, I don't worry, I don't believe that you can turn into a log under me!" He grabbed her suddenly with one hand.

An Qin screamed, and Nanmen Zun smiled triumphantly, "You feel it so soon?"

"Nanmen Zun, can you be more shameless?" She thought that he was usually too much, but she didn't expect that when he was drunk, he was no different from a low-down hooligan!

"So, you like me being shameless? Sure enough, I have a strong taste!" He smiled wickedly, "Do you want me to be rougher and fiercer, huh?"

He straightened his waist suddenly, matching his words.

Anqin couldn't stand it anymore, screamed and pushed him down on the sofa, "Have you pretended enough, isn't it too boring?"

After yelling, he glared at him.

When the button of his jacket was undone, revealing his wheat-colored chest, the texture was clearly full of masculine strength, his deep obsidian-like eyes stared straight at her, full of drunkenness and charm.

Dumbfounded, An Qin hurriedly moved her eyes away, so she wouldn't be seduced by this man's skin.

I didn't hear anything from the man for a long time, and then looked back at him. He half-closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa as if he had fallen asleep. An Qin walked over lightly, and took a good look with his probe.

The brows that like to wrinkle into Sichuan characters on weekdays are stretched out, and the evil smile on the corner of the mouth is still faintly hanging. It is less violent and cold and more evil. The thick eyelashes are drooping, imprinted under the light. A shadow added a few strands of mystery to his already intoxicating eyes.

"You fell asleep?"

she asked, and he remained motionless.

Not sure, An Qin slowly stretched out her hand and tapped on his tough face, but he still didn't move, she pressed the tip of his nose directly and pushed it to the side.

The man suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, the blurred eyes disappeared, and the clear shrewdness flickered.

She pushed back in fright, just for a moment, the man lowered his eyebrows again, "Where's Nan Er?"

"That, that..." Her bold action was caught by Pictogram, and before she could recover, he had already pulled out his mobile phone, dialed a random number and yelled over there, "Get out and pick me up!"

Then, Anqin's cell phone kept ringing.

She took it out, and sure enough it was him who hit it.

"Nanmen Zun, are you really drunk?"

"Um……"

"Do you want to go home?"

"Um……"

"Hey!"

"Ok?"

An Qin squatted down and looked at the man on the sofa, completely speechless.

"Nanda? Your young master is drunk!"

"..."

"Did you hear?"

"how come?"

For the first time, hearing the ups and downs in Nan Er's voice, An Qin turned her head and looked at the man lying on her lap, embracing her like an octopus, "He kept calling Nan Er's name, Come pick him up!"

If it weren't for the desire that this guy showed from time to time, she really doubted whether he was...

Just as she was thinking, a very dishonest hand pulled back her wandering thoughts. She lowered her eyes and saw that the man had already woken up. His eyes were full of rippling flames. She forgot that the drunk man very scary!