Chen Fan shook his hand irritably, as if he was tired of this party. He was still a little weak-hearted, after all, it was the punishment he proposed just now. Xi Muchen didn't say anything, which was enough to give him Chen Fan's face.

Zhao Mo hurriedly came out to play a round game: "Chen Fan, I think the punishment will be forgotten - if you don't let the little beauty punish herself with three glasses of wine-"

As soon as the promise was heard, the punishment was changed, so naturally it was not changed for nothing. She knew that Xi Muchen would not pull down her chin, so it was better to take a step back and open the sky. What's more, she is also happy. So she immediately agreed.

"I drink. ”

As she spoke, she was about to pour wine from her bottle into her glass. Who knows, Xi Muchen, who had not said a word since just now, suddenly jumped up from the sofa. His muscular upper body was close to Promise, and his large, bony hands caressed her pretty face. Then a skill forced her close to his lips.

Lips together.

He squirmed into her mouth, promising to take the glass, not knowing what to do for a moment. She twisted desperately, her pupils shrunk, and she looked at Xi Muchen's face in front of her in horror.

His tongue nimbly clamped her, her teeth chattering, blood flowing.

She was about to suffocate.

"Uh-huh, Xi Muchen, you bastard!" she scolded hesitantly. It's a pity that she can't make a complete sound at all, and to others, she is just shouting "woo-woo".

Xi Muchen was like a demon at this time, greedily asking for the fragrance on her lips. Her stiff body didn't dare to move, for fear of biting herself again.

Her body softened......

"Whoa. A crisp sound of the glass shattering pulled the crazy Xi Muchen back to reality. She finally broke free from his confinement, her face crimson, and she gasped for breath, feeling like she was born again. It turns out that being able to breathe is so beautiful.

The two people on the side watched them kiss in public, and they were a little dumbfounded.

Zhao Mo reacted first, poured a glass of wine alone, took a sip, and looked at Xi Muchen's thin lips that were promised to bite red. "Old seat. It's just a game, you don't have to take it so seriously. ”

"I never play games. Xi Muchen licked her bitten lips, which looked extremely evil in the dim light. The other two looked at the red-faced promises on the side, as if they had learned some big secret. The awkward atmosphere just now has eased a lot.

Xu Promise couldn't stay any longer, resisted the sharp gazes of the other two, and shirked to go to the bathroom. She hurried into the bathroom and poured herself a sip of cold water to force herself to calm down. Her misty eyes finally became clearer. As soon as she thought of the scene just now, her face unconsciously began to burn.

"Xi Muchen, you bastard. Really—" She patted her face, looking incredulous.

Finally sorted out her mood, she hurried back, thinking that leaving three men in the room, I was afraid that she would smash Sister Meng's signboard. In the aisle, I accidentally bumped into a man. She quickly lowered her head and apologized vigorously.

"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't look carefully just now, are you okay?" promised to be a little anxious, eager to slap himself, to know that none of the people on the VIP floor are easy to mess with. Just as she was thinking that the man was going to make things difficult for her, she didn't expect a hard voice to reach her ears.

"It's all right, miss. Promise frowned, she seemed to have heard such a voice somewhere. She quickly looked up, her eyes widening unconsciously.