Chapter 835

The pot that Yanzhanhuang was carrying was filled with the aroma of wine.

Ling'er smiled silly at him, just waiting for him to fall.

Yanzhanhuang didn't speak any more, and poured a glass of wine into the glass in front of her.

The hot wine was even more intoxicating, Ling'er's face was burned red by the flames, she hadn't drunk yet, she looked as if she was already drunk.

Ling'er reached out to take it.

"Be careful."

Yanzhanhuang reminded her that he himself took a cup of the same size as hers and watched her movements with his eyes.

Ling'er paused, the temperature outside the cup was not very high, she held it in her small hand, and the cup was warm in the palm of her hand, in such hot and dry weather, the palm of her hand would soon break out with fine sweat.

She put the cup under her nose and smelled the aroma of the wine. The wine was very fragrant, not as irritating as drinking it. Although she knew it was uncomfortable, the aroma always tempted people, even if they knew it was not so delicious, People still have to try.

Ling'er licked her lips. She was just about to taste it when she saw Yan Zhanhuang looking at her with a wine glass. She thought about it, dragged her chair to Yan Zhanhuang's side, and sat next to him.

Yanzhanhuang observed her every movement.

After sitting down, Ling'er raised her head and gave him a silly smile again, held up her small cup and touched it lightly in his hand, "Do it."

She stretched out her small tongue and licked the wine a little. As soon as the tip of her tongue touched the tip of her tongue, the spicy taste spread from the tip of her tongue to the tip of her heart. The tingling feeling made people want to try it again and again.

It's a wonderful feeling, unlike the previous few times, she likes this taste very much.

Ling'er held the cup and drank slowly.

Yanzhanhuang looked at her, he knew how much she could drink, but he didn't try to stop her tonight, he started drinking too.

After she finished drinking a cup, she put the cup in front of him again, and sat obediently, just like a cute little fox waiting to be fed, but her pair of soft ears were missing, her cheeks were even redder than before, look It looks hot, but it's only hot in the face.

Yanzhanhuang filled her up again, and poured herself a cup, and she took it to drink again, each of them had a cup, without saying a word, not a single word.

From the very beginning, the two of them sat here and said very little. She watched him cook the wine and waited for the wine to finish. They both felt that there was no need to say too much. Even if they didn't say it, they both understood it in their hearts.

A small jug of wine was quickly consumed by two people each.

Yanzhanhuang couldn't pour it out again, Ling'er saw that there was no wine coming out, she stood up, already drunk, her cheeks were flushed, she lay down on the table, and took the wine jug that had cooled down from his hand, She pouted her red lips, breathing unsteadily, "I'll come!"

Yanzhanhuang handed the pot to her, her body was in a relaxed state, leaning back, watching her, her expression down to every movement of her fingers.

Ling'er opened the white jade jug on the table. The bottle of the jug was beautiful and delicate. The mellow aroma of the wine could tell it was very old. She uncorked the wine and poured the wine inside into the jug. pour in.

The empty jug was slowly filled with wine.

A piece of peach petals floated inside, the pink peach petals made the wine crystal clear, the pot was filled, and the wine spilled out of the pot, she covered the pot, and staggered towards the fire.

Her movements looked very dangerous. She was afraid that if she was not careful, the whole body would be plunged into the fire, but she managed to burn the wine.

The pot was shaking on the fire, and Linger sat back beside Yanzhanhuang.

(End of this chapter)

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