Baby is too tempting: Uncle, it hurts

Tang Doudou said, grabbing the wine bottle and filling his mouth with wine.

Xia seventeen glanced at her, "the focus of my sentence is not puppy love, but minors."

The Xia family has never had a good student, so she doesn't expect Tang Doudou.

"You mean, because I'm a minor, I don't like me for seven nights?" Tang Doudou asked seriously.

Hearing the sound, Xia seventeen reached out and changed the wine bottle on the table.

"Look, this is you." She stood up, leaned in the direction of Tang Doudou and put a wine bottle in front of her.

"This is childe Qiye." Then he put another wine bottle in front of him.

Tang Doudou stared at Xia seventeen's action. Two wine bottles were quietly placed on the table, one in the South and the other in the north, separated by the distance of the whole table.

Xia seventeen stretched out his hand and took a bottle of newly opened wine beside him. His hand tilted, and the liquid with yellow foam was instantly dumped on the table.

She used her slender fingers to gently scratch in the middle, and then looked at Tang Doudou, "do you understand?"

She expressed it so obviously. With Tang Doudou's intelligence, I should understand it.

"Do you mean that my underage is the Milky way between me and seven nights. We are the Cowherd and Weaver who can only see but not touch?" Tang Doudou's eyes darkened a little.

"Tang Doudou, are you stupid?" Xia seventeen reached out and poked Tang Doudou's forehead.

"..." Tang Doudou opened his mouth, "what do you mean by pouring wine on the table and rowing it again?"

Xia seventeen explained: "the meaning of the gap."

As soon as Tang Doudou heard this, the light in his eyes dispersed, "yes, he and I are people from two worlds..."

She leaned stiffly against the table and fiddled with the bottle in front of her with her fingers.

"Forget it, there's nothing between us anyway. I'm just sad and sigh. When I finish drinking, this page will turn over." Tang Doudou sucked his nose, raised his head and looked at Xia seventeen. The corners of his lips pulled out a big smile.

Xia seventeen stretched out his hand and gathered her messy hair without saying anything.

At this time, Tang Doudou's look suddenly darkened, and his hand holding the wine bottle unconsciously tightened.

"Seventeen, Zheng dance is coming."

Tang Doudou's cheeks were slightly red with a hangover, but his eyes were clear in an instant.

Xia seventeen body a meal, looked at Tang Doudou in front of his eyes, the radian of his lips gradually disappeared, and quietly picked up an empty wine bottle.

It seems that I have to shed some blood and sacrifice tonight.

Holding the bottle, his hand tightened slowly. Xia seventeen was about to get up. He noticed that Tang Doudou's face changed slightly in front of him, and then put his hands on his shoulders.

Xia Shiqi glanced over, his fingers were thin, and the skin on the back of his hand was white and tender, but some scars on it could be seen faintly. They were old wounds.

Xia seventeen chuckled and asked, "Why are you so interested in coming to me for a drink today?"

"Xia seventeen, don't you run when you see me?" His voice was sharp, with banter and sarcasm.

Xia seventeen played with the wine bottle in his hand, hooked his lips and said, "I am Xia seventeen, the kind of person who runs away?"

As soon as the voice fell, the hand on the shoulder took back.

Xia seventeen changed his posture, leaned over, crossed his legs, and glanced lazily at the woman in front of him.