Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 166
In the bar where the lights are feasting, the night life of the party has just begun.

In a corner, Fifth Yao Wentao was sitting on the sofa, half wearing a mask to hide his face.

The coffee table in front of him was full of wine, if I didn't know it, I thought the two of them were going to fight for wine.

As far as I know, this is just Wuyao's normal performance.

All the wine on the table was opened, Wen Tao watched, rubbing his browbones habitually with porcelain-like fingers.

When I put my hand on it, what I touched was a cold mask.

Putting his hands down a little awkwardly, he would always forget that he was wearing a mask.

Fifth Yao poured the wine, and held the wine glass with thin white fingers and handed it to Wen Tao, with a cold voice without any ups and downs: "Are you sure you really want to drink it, are you okay?"

She didn't forget that when he was in the imperial capital, he was very drunk, and she informed Jiang Zhiyan that he was coming to pick him up.

It's not that Wen Tao can't drink, but that there is really no one who can compete with her.

For the option of excluding humans, there are a few inhumans who can compete with her.

However, that was a long time ago, so long that she had forgotten the existence of those inhuman beings.

"If you don't try, how will you know if I can do it?"

Wen Tao took the wine, and his hand seemed to touch Wuyao's fingers unintentionally. He looked at her, and suddenly wanted to take off his mask to face her.

He thought, when the mask was taken off, what would his little wife think when she saw his face!

Withdrawing her hand, Fifth Yao picked up her glass of wine and sniffed the faint aroma, her voice was cold and charming: "Didn't you try it, you can't."

Wen Tao was about to drink, and the wine moistened his lips, so he stopped the loss in time and didn't drink.

Putting down the wine glass, Wen Tao folded his fingers and looked at her deeply, "Nian Yao, you can slander a man at will, but don't say he can't."

His wife really sharpened his bottom line again and again.

But every time, he moved his position to her, and let her do what she wanted.

It seemed that he had to hurry up and exercise his rights and obligations as a husband.

Otherwise, his wife always thinks he is not good, which will be very troublesome.

After drinking, Wuyao's words to Wen Tao went in from one ear to the other, and stretched out her thin white hands, grabbing Wen Tao's suit and tie.

Fingers wrapped around the tie, and with a light pull, the distance between the two of them instantly narrowed.

Looking at Wen Tao's face close at hand, she covered his cool and sexy mouth with her fingers, pressed it lightly, and put her mouth against his ear and exhaled Helan.

"It was you who got drunk last time."

The hot and humid atmosphere was wanton and messy, under the dim light, Wuyao looked at Wen Tao's red ears, and the corner of his mouth lightly curled up, "I can't do it myself, and I don't allow others to say..."

For a while, Wuyao was pressed on the sofa by Wen Tao, and he looked at her with a warm voice: "Do you want to try?"

He tugged on his tie, and suddenly leaned over to approach her, "Try it and you'll know if I can do it or not."

Looking at the abstinent and aloof Wen Tao, Fifth Yao let go of her tie wrapped around her neck, and put her arms around his neck instead, "Okay, you love your wife, and I love my husband.

The good times tonight belong to you and me. "

Wen Tao was so annoyed by her words that she immediately let go of her, sat on the sofa, and tugged at his tie.

He is an emotionless person, and because of his wife, his mood fluctuates a lot.

Did she know that if he wasn't Wen Tao, her behavior would be disloyal and irresponsible to her partner?
Did she know that it was because he knew she was his wife that he was so active and flirtatious towards her.

But she, when she didn't know that Lin Ze was Wen Tao, even though she knew it was two people, she still flirted and took the initiative...

Seeing that Wen Tao stopped, Wuyao sat up, took a drink and drank, she opened her mouth: "Why, miss your little wife?"

Wen Tao's face was cold, his flirtatious phoenix eyes were piercingly cold, and his voice was as cold as water: "As long as they are good-looking men with a little bit of beauty, do you always take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms?"

　Good night (▽).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)