Civilization Guardian Front

Since it is a commemoration, it should be more special.

The girl harbored a glimmer of expectation.

Immediately, she saw the young man raise his hand and take it out from the emblem space...

A bottle of wine.

"Landon Abbey? Brandy No. 772..."

Reading the beautiful words on the wine label, Tifa quickly understood what it meant.

"The day the dating record was broken."

"Yes, I hope you can continue to write the record, so that I have the motivation to launch new products every year."

"Wait a minute, did you make this wine yourself?"

Tifa's eyes widened, and she quickly reached out to take the wine bottle, lest Chios accidentally break it in the next second.

It's just that if the wine label has a special symbolic name, her reaction will never be so exaggerated.However, if even the wine in the bottle is brewed by Chios himself, its importance will be completely different.

"Strictly speaking, I am only responsible for the final blending process..."

Chios shook his head first, then nodded to acknowledge his participation.

"That's the most critical step..." Tifa, who is good at bartending herself, has some ideas about the process of making various wines.

Unlike bartending that stimulates the taste buds by blending several kinds of drinks, fruit juices, spices, etc., the blending of spirits focuses on finding similar wines with slightly different ages and environments. Create a perfect mixing ratio and create delicate changes between different layers.

The former is more to correspond to the mood of the drinker, and to be creative when the situation arises.

The latter is the pursuit of excellence, repeated attempts not to let go of the slightest flaw.

Just for insisting on one flavor, brandy blending is undoubtedly more troublesome.

Thinking of this, the girl's heart was immediately filled with warmth.

"Thank you, Chios."

"It's enough to satisfy you. I have neither interest nor talent in handicrafts such as wood carving. After thinking about it, it seems that only wine making can do it..."

Chios held a silver fork in his hand, cut off a small piece of mille-feuille cake, picked it up and shook it in front of his partner, with a slightly provocative tone:

"In terms of taste, I can guarantee that if you are not afraid of getting drunk and getting confused, this is a good time to enjoy it with dessert. How about it, do you want to open a bottle?"

Whoosh!

Tifa quickly hid the brandy behind her back, in case her partner suddenly tried to grab it.

"Don't get drunk with such a precious gift..."

Complain in a low voice.

Although she really wanted to taste it, she didn't want to finish the souvenir wine she just received right away.

What's more, with the physique of two people, one bottle is not enough to drink...

"Don't worry about the stock, I still have two big boxes here."

Guessing Tifa's concerns, Chios took out the second, third, and fourth bottles of Langton Manor No. 772 and arranged them on the table.

"Hey?"

"If you take too much out at once, won't the emotion be diluted?"

"..."

Seeing that what was thought to be the only gift turned into a mass-produced product in an instant, Tifa felt like a fool for carefully guarding the wine bottle before.

The line of sight then looked at the corner of the young man's raised mouth.

Bad taste.

I should have expected it...

Tifa felt helpless.

However, what Chios said was true, it would be boring to give the same gift too much all at once.

The most important thing is that the young man personally finished the brewing process and named the wine, she has already received it.

That being the case, why bother with the only problem...

Quickly adjusting her mood, she put the wine in her hand into the heraldry space.

As far as Tifa is concerned, all she needs to do is keep this bottle of Langton Manor 772.

"As you suggest, open the bottle."

...

three hours passed...

Under the light of the magic stone, the wine poured from the tilted wine bottle shone like a jewel, like a pale golden waterfall pouring into the narrow-mouth cup.

Put the empty wine bottle on the table side by side with the other four empty wine bottles.

"Ah..." Chios sighed.

"The trouble that comes with getting stronger is that drinking is getting harder and harder to feel."

The physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, which naturally increases the alcohol metabolism function. Even if more than one and a half liters of spirits enter the throat, it is only slightly drunk.

Drinking well is certainly not a bad thing, but if the brain is not affected by alcohol, the enjoyment of drinking will be halved immediately.

"My physique is already like this at 24, I really can't imagine what it will be like if I'm above 30 or 40."

"Even if the usual wine is not enough, isn't there still divine wine?" The girl, who seemed to be slightly less able to drink than her partner, had a faint blush on her cheeks at this moment.

"Sumo's divine wine, I haven't tried it yet..." Chios mused with the back of his hand on his chin.

After a few seconds, his brows finally relaxed.

"Looks like I have another good reason to take over this world, and let it serve as a backup base for my wine in the future."

"Hehe~" Tifa couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"After a little selfish desire mixed in, your eyes lit up instantly."

"Is this a good thing? Tasting wine is one of my normal hobbies other than bad tastes. Once I give up, maybe my personality will become even more distorted."

"That's right, so in order not to let my partner continue to degenerate, I can only do my best to help you."

Ding!

There was a pleasant sound as the glass touched lightly, and the two drank the remaining brandy in one gulp.

Then, Chios put down his wine glass, got up and left his seat.

"!"

Tifa's cheeks and the base of her ears started to feel hot involuntarily.

I don't know if it's because of the enhanced perception of the spiritual attribute, or the tacit understanding after getting along for a long time.

Although Chios seemed to be preparing to make further moves several times before, all of which ended in feints, at this moment, the premonition of "what is about to happen" in her heart was unprecedentedly strong.

thumping!thumping...

Heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

this time...

Just as Tifa thought of this, the left armrest of the seat was held down.

The shadow of a tall figure looms over her.

"This time, whether you are ready or not, I will come for real."

Chapter 690? You are well prepared

Chios pressed the armrest with his right hand, and then pressed his left knee against the gap of the sofa seat that only accommodates one person, turning the comfortable position into a narrow cage.

Hoo, hoo...

There is nowhere to go.

The gradually heavier breathing of the girl could be heard clearly.

"Heh..." Chios smiled and licked his left thumb, and then put his palm on Tifa's hot cheek, and his thumb lightly brushed the other's smooth skin like porcelain.

The fingertips stained with a little saliva landed on the girl's soft cherry lips, gently smearing her own mark.

"Are you nervous..."

Without waiting for the other party to reply, the young man bent down and lowered his head, parted the black hair with the tip of his nose, explored in the faint fragrance of bergamot and white flowers, and found the girl's red ears.

"Or...are you starting to get excited, too?"

The moment the soft voice whispered close at hand reached her ears, Tifa's shoulders shrank as if she had been electrocuted.

"...I, I don't know..."

Shyly avoiding staring at each other, Tifa replied with a lie against her will.

She dare not admit it.

Although I understand that Chios has rich experience, it is definitely a better decision to let the other party guide him than to actively try to do something on his own side but self-defeating.

But it wasn't until she experienced it for herself that she truly understood how terrifying the gap formed by the gap in knowledge and skills between the two sides was...

Chios didn't need to use dirty words at all, and with just a few simple actions, he successfully provoked a switch deep in the woman's heart that was actually quite difficult to trigger.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

Looking at the shadow that belonged to me at my feet, and was gradually swallowed up by the figure of the bullying man in front of me, my mind instinctively began to produce overlapping associations.

The act of forcibly squeezing into the single seat indicates further intrusion and chimerism.

Finally, apply it on the sensitive lips, as if pollinating the stamens, it is the expression that is both subtle and explicit to the extreme.

In addition to intentionally slowing down the tone of the voice, it is as light as a feather, whispering itchingly.

Everything is gradually inducing the reproductive desire of women's physiological instinct.

Even if it were a strange girl whom she had just met not long ago, if she was unprepared to be attacked by Chios like this, she would probably be abducted into bed in a daze...

Just like myself, my body doesn't listen.

When the young man got closer, his body temperature rose sharply; when the other party retreated, his heart ached.

Even the rhythm of breathing is firmly controlled...

I just want to hug Chios tightly, imprint this hotness on every corner of my body, and engrave this crazy love deep inside my body.

At this moment, it seemed impossible to tell whether his feelings for Chios were already so hot, or whether he was simply overwhelmed by the aroused waves of desire.

It's as if watching an oil painting with a specific theme melt and distort.

Fear, friendship, love...

Overnight, various colors are mixed and intertwined, and the original belonging can no longer be found, and it becomes abstract and incomprehensible.

After all the inner emotions were crushed, they turned into a sincere and pure confession:

"Chios...don't leave me."

"!"

Chios' hand on Tifa's cheek trembled suddenly.

Because he can feel Tifa's heart by his side, he trusts Tifa more than anyone else, and is willing to show another side of himself to the other party.

He is not at ease.

On the contrary, he has always owed this partner.

Watching herself being intimate with other women, even though Tifa seldom expressed anything, it didn't mean that she didn't feel uneasy or painful.

Therefore, even though he could think of other ways to satisfy Tifa's wish, Chios still fled outside the city with Tifa in an almost high-profile manner this time.

He knew it wasn't enough.

Sometimes Chios even wished Tifa would be more self-willed, asking to devote more time to her.

However, even if she was teased to this point, she could take advantage of this opportunity to vent all the dissatisfaction accumulated so far. Tifa's wish is still so humble.