Mr.President: tease me!

Whispered in her ear, "would you like to have a drink with me?"

"Let me go first..." Yan chuxia stared at the man, licked some dry lips, and looked at him for a while. "Drinking is bad for your health."

"Don't you drink it often?"

Yan chuxia shrunk her neck and stopped squeaking.

Seeing that she was silent, Jue Yanxi said softly, "go get a bottle with a lower degree. You won't get drunk."

Yan chuxia looked at him silently and wanted to refuse. What she wanted to say was blocked in her throat.

He got up and went to the wine cabinet to pick out a bottle of wine that looked very pleasing to the eye and had exquisite packaging.

He took two clean red wine glasses again, opened them, poured them, and respectfully handed them to him.

The man raised his hand, but did not receive the red wine. Instead, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms again.

His chin rested on the woman's neck socket, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck.

The man's voice was a little hoarse and said, "little, let me lean. I'm really tired. Only when you're by my side can I feel that I'm alive."

"Since the moment I knew you were alive, I was going crazy with joy. At that time, I saw that you were so close to Hua nongying. My heart was like being stabbed in my heart with a sharp knife. I couldn't breathe."

The man was silent for a moment, his thin lips rubbed around her neck for a while, and then continued to whisper: "little, be nice to me, okay? I don't ask you to be as good to me as flowers, but don't drive me away..."

"Will you let me go first? I feel bad..." Yan chuxia broke off the man's big hand and stayed away from him.

She can't remember the past, but she heard that she loved him so much that she could die for him.

But now

How to put it?

I can't remember that she hates the past, so she doesn't intend to forgive him so soon.

Take your time.

"Let's have a drink." Yan chuxia picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Xiumei.

Jue Yan hoped that the woman was avoiding his problems. Her eyebrows and eyes were stained with a trace of sadness, and her deep pupils were shining faintly.

Took the wine.

"Shit! What is this? Choking!" Yan chuxia took a big sip of the wine that she thought was good to drink.

Go straight to your stomach. In an instant, your throat is hot, like a fire.

Straight out.

Raise your little hand to your lips, open your mouth and fan the breeze.

Jue Yanxi looked at her like that, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled and said, "this wine is my treasure edition. It's older. You should take a sip and taste it slowly, so it won't choke."

When the pungent smell subsided, Yan chuxia took a small sip and smacked his mouth like a man before swallowing it.

Sure enough.

This wine tastes good.

"Well... You can't drink more wine. You'll get drunk." Jue Yan wanted to persuade her to drink less, looking at her little red face.

As soon as he reached half way, Yan chuxia stared at him.

"It's delicious. Why can't I drink more? I'll drink..." Yan chuxia drank one cup after another regardless.

Jue Yan hopes to help the forehead.

You shouldn't suggest drinking. This woman drinks really endlessly.

……

The next day, eight o'clock.

Yan chuxia sat on the bed with dull eyes, her messy hair was loosely draped on her body, and her delicate and white skin was looming between her hair.

He glanced up at the bedroom.

Um!

This is not her house!

What happened last night?

She frowned with chagrin, a small face also frowned tightly, raised her hand and pressed the center of her sore eyebrows, desperately recalling.

I didn't talk much. The wine was delicious. She drank it all the time

Finally, I can't remember anything.

He seems to have advised her not to drink too much wine. She will get drunk.

She didn't listen. She just wanted to drink.

Last last.

I can't remember anything.

finished.

They won't really have sex after drinking. Let's just have a slap.

He pulled his hair with both hands and buried his head in the quilt, screaming silently.

MMP！

MMP！

What's this called!

"Wake up?" suddenly, there was a man's unique husky and sexy voice after waking up in the morning.

Yan chuxia was stiff, subconsciously grabbed the quilt, covered her body, bowed her head, and stared at the man.

Move inside, move again, move again

Then, I awkwardly put on an ugly smile from the corner of my mouth and smiled at him, "uh... Uh... Are you awake, too?"

That's why she's flirting.

Embarrassing what.

Jue Yanxi half narrowed his bleary eyes, looked at her frightened deer like watery eyes, smiled and asked, "what's your expression? Move so far away, afraid I'll eat you?"

It's almost on the wall.

Is it so terrible to sleep with him?

But last night was also a pleasure.

In a good mood.

Yan chuxia stares at the muscle curve outside his bare thin quilt. Whether this figure is good or not, although he saw it last time when he went to her house to take a shower.

But now, in the same bed, they are both naked and wearing nothing.

After another look, his throat became dry and he swallowed hard before grinning, "is it true that... We... Did it late...?"

"Well, it just pops." the man's gentle voice is not urgent or slow, and his speed is just good.

Um!

At the moment, Yan chuxia was beaten by a man's sentence. She didn't know where to look.

Look at him, look at the ceiling, and look at yourself.

"Can you not be so direct..." Yan chuxia mumbled.

At least she was also a thin skinned woman. She admitted how embarrassed she was in front of her.

"You asked me." Jue Yanxi held his head in one hand and looked at the woman with a smile in his mouth.

Yan chuxia looked back and stared at the man, angry and silent.

It's all snapped. There's nothing to say.

Hey

Bad start, drink too much, and even enjoy the feeling of popping.

Jue Yan hoped that her whole little face was tightly wrinkled and almost squeezed into meat buns.

He sat up and looked down at her wrinkled little face. His expression suddenly cooled down. "Did I not work hard enough for you last night? You put on this expression, and I didn't ask you to be responsible for me."

Yan chuxia: "...!"

What's this called?

That sounds strange.

A man has to sleep with a woman. Shouldn't she be responsible?

Why did he say that.

"You worked too hard... I drank too much... It was an accident..."

She hesitated, her eyes dodged, but she didn't dare to look at him, "I don't dare to come to your house again... Don't ask me to drink... You think nothing has happened."

Jue Yanxi stared at her in a secretive way. After a while, he mocked and said, "I said casually that you are not responsible. Do you really believe it? I can't sleep for nothing, so... Be responsible for me!"