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"It's so cute..."

Su Jin caught the little insect, then opened his palm, and let the dark green insect vibrate its wings and fly away.

"You're cute too..."

Looking at Su Jin's slightly swaying heart-shaped earrings, Han Ziyu's voice became a little hoarse.

"Nasty..."

Su Jin glanced at Han Ziyu and continued to twist his waist and walk towards the cellar.

But after a while, Han Ziyu and Su Jin walked to the end of the garden and came to the door of the cellar.

"Director Han, what kind of wine do you like to drink..."

Su Jin opened the door of the cellar and walked in by himself.

"I don't usually drink much, so I don't like to drink anything. ”

Han Ziyu looked at the dazzling array of wines, and he found that many of them were good wines that had been treasured for many years.

"How's the peach blossom brew?"

Su Jin squatted in front of a wine jar, and she split her cheongsam because her movements showed off her beautiful legs.

"I heard from my uncle and aunt that this is a wine that was buried before Xiaoyu was born, and it must be very fragrant when the altar is opened today..."

Listening to Su Jin's words, Han Ziyu knew that this woman was also a wine fairy.

"Take me and move it. ”

Han Ziyu rolled up his sleeves.

"Oh, what is the monkey anxious..."

Su Jin glared at Han Ziyu coquettishly.

"Let's open and smell first. ”

Having said that, Su Jin didn't know where to conjure up two antique wine glasses.

"Wow, that's nice..."

As soon as Su Jinsu stretched out his hand, the peach blossom brew was opened, and a mellow sweet wine flavor instantly diffused in the wine cellar.

"Miss Sue..."

Han Ziyu's brain was also a little swollen because of the aroma of wine.

"Come, let's have a taste, Director Han..."

Su Jin poured herself and Han Ziyu a cup of peach blossom brew.

"Won't you move back and give it to your uncle and aunt?"

"You idiot!"

Su Jinsai gave Han Ziyu a glass of wine, and he started drinking it along the way.

"It's so sweet..."

Su Jin was completely confused by this peach blossom brew.

"You drink less..."

Han Ziyu took a sip and understood, although this peach blossom brew tasted sweet, the degree was quite high.

"I'm going to finish it..."

Su Jin smiled lightly and drank all the wine in the wine glass.

"Director Han, I'm a little dizzy..."

Su Jin's posture began to shake, and Han Ziyu hurriedly hugged her.

"Why are there two Han directors?"

Su Jin stretched out two fingers and compared them in front of her own eyes.

At this time, Han Ziyu was a little crying and laughing, how could a woman who seemed to be good at drinking not be able to drink with one glass.

"Director Han..."

Su Jin leaned on Han Ziyu, maybe the wine began to burn in her stomach, and she kept writhing.

"Be careful..."

Before Han Ziyu finished speaking, the remaining wine in his hand was spilled on Su Jin's cheongsam. There were even a few drops on Su Jin's white and greasy thigh skin, making Su Jin tremble a little.

"What should I do..."

Su Jin bit his finger and looked at Han Ziyu with a helpless expression.

"It's okay, I'll help you change your clothes, and let the maid move the wine if you want to..."

As he spoke, Han Ziyu took Su Jin's waist and walked out of the cellar.

"My bedroom is at the back of the garden..."

Su Jin's whole person was soft, and he was all supported by Han Ziyu.

"Is this it?"

Han Ziyu helped Su Jin to stand outside the door.

"Yes... Come in..."

Su Jin straightened up, grabbed Han Ziyu's tie, and spun open the doorknob.

"Miss Sue..."

Han Ziyu was a little skeptical that Su Jin was pretending to be drunk.

"Which cheongsam do you like?"

"I'll wear it for you..."

A few light words were read by Su Jin, and there was an indescribable taste.

Su Jin opened her wooden wardrobe, there were all kinds of customized cheongsams in it, her fingers caressed Han Ziyu's cheek, and the taste of peach blossom brew was faint in her mouth.

"Miss Su, you're drunk..."

Han Ziyu wanted Su Jin to lie on the bed well.

"I'm not drunk, I'm going to go down to drink with my uncle and aunt later..."

"You stinky man, help me see which one looks good..."

Su Jin refused to follow Han Ziyu's steps and lie on the bed, but instead took Han Ziyu's wrist and asked him to choose a cheongsam for himself.

"Then this one..."

Han Ziyu couldn't resist Su Jin, so he had to choose a pink petal embroidered cheongsam.

"At first glance, it's a straight man..."

Su Jin took out the cheongsam.

"But I like..."

Su Jin was not in a hurry to take off the cheongsam that smelled of wine on his body, but threw the pink cheongsam on the bed, and lay down on it himself and opened his arms.

"Miss Sue..."

Han Ziyu was a little puzzled.

"Yikes... I don't have the strength in my body, Director Han will help me change it..."

Su Jin's eyes had become hazy with wine.

"I'll let the maid come..."

Han Ziyu shirked.

"I don't want to..."

"Hmph, if you don't help me change, I'll tell my uncle and aunt that you and Xiaoyu are fake couples..."

Su Jin looked like he expected Han Ziyu to be unable to escape.

"Oh well..."

In order to take care of the overall situation, Han Ziyu had no choice but to agree to Su Jin's unreasonable request.

"Director Han, you have to hurry... My aunt and uncle are still waiting below..."

Su Jin kept urging Han Ziyu to do it, and Han Ziyu began to unbuckle Su Jin's neck.

Su Jin's four-piece set on the bed was mystically purple, and at this time, Su Jin, who was surging on it, was slightly panting because of the wine, and the two balls on her chest rose and fell, making Han Ziyu's forehead begin to sweat.

"You're so slow..."

Han Ziyu detained it for a long time, and Su Jin had a complaining look on his face.

"Right away. ”

Han Ziyu bit the tip of his tongue and directly peeled off Su Jin's cheongsam, and in an instant, the woman's incense brushed his cheeks, and the white inner group in the cheongsam was wrapped in a charming fragrance.

"Come..."

Han Ziyu had no experience in helping women change clothes, so he lifted Su Jin's shoulders and completely took off the cheongsam from hers.

"It's comfortable..."

Su Jin felt Han Ziyu's gentle movements, turned over, and began to mumble in his mouth.

"Just buckle it up..."

Han Ziyu passed the sleeve of the pink cheongsam through Su Jin's show arm, and he was about to get up, but Su Jin suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck, because he was kneeling on the bed on one leg, his center of gravity was unstable at this time, and he fell directly on Su Jin.

"Miss Sue..."

There is only one inner skirt between Su Jin and Han Ziyu. Han Ziyu could feel that Su Jinjiao's body under him was tightly pressed against him, and the two fatal softness made Han Ziyu's heart begin to tighten.

Han Ziyu propped his hands on top of Su Jin, allowing himself to distance himself from Su Jin.

"Miss Su, are you still standing up?"

Han Ziyu completely buttoned up Su Jin's pink cheongsam, and involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I said I wasn't drunk..."

Su Jin got up from the bed trembling by himself.

"Come, hold me..."

When Han Ziyu and Su Jin returned to the dinner table, Su Xiong was also drunk because he poured himself half a cup of peach blossom brew.

"Brother Ziyu?"

Su Yu tugged at Han Ziyu's shirt.

"Your cousin is drunk, I just helped her back to her room to change her clothes..."

Su Yu smelled that Han Ziyu had the perfume commonly used by his cousin Su Jinjing, and his eyes became gloomy.