Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"Brother, take that card as my betrothal gift." Yan Zhengling said with a smile.

Zhan hanjue glared at her speechless, pulled her chin to himself, gently kissed her on the lips, and said, "betrothal gifts talk about money, too vulgar."

"What are you going to give me?" Yan Zhengling looks forward to her brother's betrothal gift.

"Me Zhan hanjue pointed to his nose.

Yan Zhengling almost choked on his own saliva and began to cough. "It's not as good as money," he muttered

Zhan hanjue pushed her chin away and glared at her angrily, "dislike me?"

Yan Zhengling laughed, "brother, I'm short of money."

"So I don't matter?" Zhan didn't expect that one day he would be jealous of money.

Yan Zhengling shook his head. "Brother is more important than money. It's just

The fundus of the eye is shining.

Zhan hanjue expected that her dog could not spit out ivory.

Sure enough, Yan Zhengling's next sentence blew him up.

"If I want my brother, I'll knock him down anytime, anywhere."

Zhan hanjue

I really don't know how to educate this shameless girl. Zhan hanjue grabs the Lafite wine on the table, opens it and pours it.

"Brother, aren't you allergic to alcohol?"

Yan Zhengling snatched the bottle away and said with a smile, "this is a good treasure given to me by impatiens." With that, he raised his neck and began to murmur and drink.

Zhan hanjue thought to herself, this girl can be so bold without drinking. I don't know what kind of indecent virtue she will become after drinking?

Yan Zhengling drank the wine, but he felt that the whole body was inexplicably warm. Thinking that it was from Impatiens, I didn't think so much.

"The Impatiens are really friends. They want to share such a good wine with me." Yan Zhengling praised Impatiens while drinking.

Zhan hanjue thought that she would drink some red wine in front of him. Even if she lost her manners, he would watch. I also like her wild and simple appearance after drinking, so I didn't stop her from drinking.

After drinking some wine, Yan Zhengling felt hot and dry all over and rubbed against him.

Sitting on his lap, cuddling and gnawing at him.

Her dependence on him was due to her nature. There's also alcohol. But Zhan hanjue ignored the abnormal effect of alcohol.

"Zheng Ling, do you want it?" He looked at her blushing face and asked gently.

"Well." She collapsed on him.

He hesitated a little. After all, this place is not suitable.

"Brother Jue..." she called him, imploring.

He can't bear to refuse her

The wind blows and the curtain floats.

In the lotus pond, I don't know when, a pair of mandarin ducks stretched out their heads and screamed twice.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

Call again and again, spoony again and again.

Like two fire intertwined, desperately burning, to put each other into their own. Only when we are reduced to ashes together can we be reconciled.

Zhan hanjue fell asleep at last.

Yan Zhengling looked at the expensive tear man face, with a calm and satisfied expression, with a soft smile.

My heart is warm.

Just now, her body was obviously different, but Zhan hanjue still ignored his inconvenient legs and satisfied her again and again.

"Good night, brother Jue."

Yan Zhengling dressed him and gently dropped his kiss on his forehead.

Then pick up your clothes, put them on as fast as you can, and run to the Fengyue Xiaozhu of Zhan Fengxian.

There's something wrong with that bottle of red wine.