Manager Wang was so frightened that he stuffed his fist into his mouth.

In order to match Mr. He and Zou Rongrong, he added a little spice to the wine, but he didn't expect that someone would have the courage to provoke this demon king of the world! If the "problem wine" is drunk by the Demon King, will he still be alive? QAQ

However, in the end, he still resisted the urge to rush over and snatch the wine glass down, after all, the next little thing is harmless, compared to the great disrespect to the demon king, it is obviously the consequences of the latter are more severe......

And at this moment, the demon king was staring at the woman who threw himself into his arms with great interest, like looking at a prey that took the initiative to send it to the door.

He didn't take the wine glass that Liang Qiao handed over, but as the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper, his eyes seemed to soften a little, and he didn't know if it was her illusion.

"Didn't anyone teach you to toast with sincerity." Guan Heng raised his eyebrows obliquely, with a bad meaning in his eyes.

Liang Qiao also raised one eyebrow in his way, and then slowly leaned over a little, close enough that the breath between the two could be heard, before he looked at him and smiled slightly, and said in a gentle and seductive tone: "What kind of sincerity method?" ”

Guan Heng's eyes moved, but he didn't answer, he suddenly lowered his head, the tip of his nose came to her cheek, sniffed twice, and then asked thoughtlessly: "What did you eat for dinner?" ”

Liang Qiao's first reaction in her heart was: Ma Dan, has her tone been so heavy?

Then I recalled a little, well, she didn't have time to eat at night, and at noon she made an appointment with an author to talk about things, and had a steak, but the lemon-flavored mouthwash prepared by the restaurant, she also drank several sips, cough.

She thought for a moment, raised her eyebrows, and said deliberately, "Leek." ”

The corners of Guan Heng's mouth seemed to twitch, and then slowly retreated, not continuing the topic.

Liang Qiao hurriedly left, raised his wine glass again, put on a smiling face and said, "Handsome guy, give face." ”

Give face? The beauties have spoken, of course there is no problem...... Guan Heng looked at her, the corners of his mouth hooked again, and slowly and naturally spit out two words: "Hey me." ”

Liang Qiao obediently raised the wine glass to his lips.

"Tsk......" The man was obviously not satisfied with her feeding method, and raised his right hand, pushing away the back of his finger against the wine glass. He turned his head and turned to He Lixin, who had a strange face on the side, and pointed his fingers casually between him and the sexy dancer clinging to him, "Eh, who is that, you two, come and show us this beauty how the wine should be 'fed'." ”

The contempt in his attitude was too obvious, He Lixin's face was a little worse, and he pursed his lips, "Guan Shao......"

Guan Heng was not interested in listening to him at all, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he urged impatiently: "Hurry up, don't grind!" ”

How else can a man and a woman be fed alcohol?

The dancer in his arms covered her mouth and smiled shyly, and the onlookers also showed a tacit smile, which fell in He Lixin's eyes, and he only felt extremely ironic.

Someone had already taken a glass of wine and stuffed it into the hand of the dancing girl very "with good eyesight", she took a sip, held it in her mouth, and held He Lixin's face and came up.

When I was having fun, I fed wine like this, it was fun before, but now I am stared at by everyone like a monkey, He Lixin's self-esteem can't accept it, and he turns his head in embarrassment. The dancer was defenseless for a moment, and her mouth was pressed against the side of his face, and the red wine leaked out and flowed into his neck.

Sensing his reluctance, the dancer hurriedly got up and wiped his face with her hands, and then glanced at Guan Shao, who gave the order, a little bewildered, and silently swallowed the remaining wine in her mouth.

Guan Heng snorted sarcastically, and his voice was slightly cold: "He Shao's shelf is really getting bigger and bigger......"

This "He Shao" was too ironic, He Lixin's body stiffened, and he slowly turned his head again, but his face was a little scary. When the dancer received his eyes, she quickly took another sip of wine and leaned over to send it over. He Lixin didn't dodge it again this time, his fists clenched tightly, and then he suddenly raised it again, hugged the dancer's head, and pressed her almost fiercely to the sofa and kissed her.

Guan Heng sneered sarcastically again, and when he turned around, he found that the face of the woman sitting on his lap had become a little cold.

Cut~ This is scared? He snorted inwardly with disdain.

Cowardly woman!

Before the sarcastic words could be uttered, I heard her tone come in a very indifferent tone: "Come on." ”

Guan Heng was stunned, Liang Qiao had already poured a large sip of wine with his head up, then straightened up, knelt on the sofa on both sides of his legs, pressed his shoulders, and lowered his head in a condescending posture towards his mouth.

"Oh~Oh~" There was a roar behind him.

Guan Heng didn't react at once, he was kissed by her, and the two soft lips were pasted, and before he could feel it carefully, the slightly cool liquid had been poured into his mouth, and he was almost choked, almost forced to swallow the wine. The mellow and sweet taste seems to be a little different from all the sake I've drunk before.

He grabbed the edge of his jeans in the darkness with both hands, his body crumbling a little tight, and he swallowed the wine in a hurry, and the soft touch on his lips left. The moment his mouth was empty, he licked his lips subconsciously, and the brief blankness faded, just in front of the sneer that flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Is it good?" She actually asked, and the smile on her face was a little bad no matter how she looked at it.

This woman...... Guan Heng gritted his teeth secretly.

"Now that you have the sincerity you want, can I go?" Liang Qiao looked thoughtful, moved back, and raised his feet, ready to get off his lap.

Guan Heng said "heh" with an unhappy face, grabbed her ankle and pressed it, "I haven't finished drinking yet, what's the hurry?" ”

His strength was not small, Liang Qiao's center of gravity was unstable, the wine in the cup shook out a little, and his hand was held on the backrest next to his head in time to stabilize, and then the posture of the two people suddenly became a standard wall knock.

A few well-timed whistles rang out all around, and a chuckle that was visibly trying to suppress.

Damn it!

Liang Qiao exhaled very lightly, and if he listened carefully, he could even hear a little bit of a broken can from it. She simply sat down again, regardless of whether she was careless or not, sat down in some unspeakable parts, pinched her right hand on Guan Heng's chin, and lifted it up, "What, are you addicted to drinking?" ”

Guan Heng narrowed his eyes and didn't speak for a while.

Somehow, Liang Qiao's heart moved slightly, and he shook his wine glass slightly, "What's your name?" ”

Guan Heng's squinted eyes opened, staring at her deeply, and after a while, he hooked the corners of his mouth, "You guess." ”

Not to mention pulling down, Liang Qiao shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"What about you?" The wine glass was raised to his mouth, and Liang Qiao was about to quickly feed the rest and leave, when he heard him give an order in a very domineering tone, "Sue me by your name." ”

"I'm ......" Liang Qiao smiled through the wine glass, his red lips opened lightly, and he slowly spit out three words, "Big, beautiful, female." ”

The domineering president-like aura that he worked hard to create instantly cracked, Guan Heng: "......"

Can it be more narcissistic?

Since you can't go, let's feed it! With a mentality of completing the task, Liang Qiao kissed down with wine again, Guan Heng was fully prepared this time, and he was no longer as wolf and passive as last time.

Men are always more advantageous and better at taking the initiative than women in such matters, and he leisurely enjoys kisses and wine, and even casually sweeps the tip of his tongue before her soft lips leave.

Well, a little softer than expected.

However, according to Liang Qiao's domineering drinking method, a glass of wine is only a few sips.

At the end of the last sip, Guan Heng was immersed in the increasingly intoxicating aftertaste, and when Liang Qiao's lips left, the person had already jumped off his lap. She put the wine glass aside and smiled at Guan Heng, who frowned suddenly: "Goodbye, handsome guy~"

The stamina of this wine is a bit big, she is a little fluttery now, while she can still stay awake, Liang Qiao quickly turned around and planned to leave. Unexpectedly, she was caught off guard by someone again, and with a hard pull, she exclaimed in surprise, and sat back on Guan Heng's lap.

raised his eyes in surprise, but Guan Heng seemed to have a little blank eyes.

He looked down at his own hand that was holding her wrist, and for a moment he was a little surprised why he had acted like this. The fingers loosened and tightened.

It was as if there was a fire burning in the body.

Hot and dry.

Liang Qiao's condition on his body was not much better, she had already clearly felt that her hands and feet were becoming more and more weak, and she also felt that there was obviously something under her ass this time that was different from before.

She could hear the man's breathing getting a little heavi, and she could hear the growing excitement in her chest. The body began to get a little hotter, but the man's body seemed to be hotter, and his chest gradually leaned in, with an almost scorching heat, and an irresistible allure. The brain began to send out urgent danger signals, but the body seemed to be a little out of control, and spontaneously leaned towards the heat source.

Not...... The moment she put it on, she heard the man's comfortable and long sigh, and at the same time, she was hit all over her body by the kind of ironing from the inside out, so comfortable that she almost wanted to indulge in it.

Guan Heng's thoughts became a little sluggish, and he didn't even know when his hand had climbed onto the woman's tight waist and was still tightly clamped. The woman's body was soft and delicate, the temperature of her skin and the faint smell of fruit intoxicated him, and a wave of longing heat gushed from her chest, as if only by rubbing her into her own body could he get a little relief.

This feeling is extremely anxious and urgent, and at the same time it makes him very comfortable and very excited.

The hormonal aura between the two became more and more restless, and the eyes of the theater gradually looked away politely, only some panicked, curious, or unwilling still refused to leave.

Manager Wang trembled in the shadows for a long time, and finally his heart was crossed, and he still moved small steps to quietly approach the two people who were gradually losing their minds, bent down tremblingly, and whispered in a decibel that was difficult to attract attention: "Er Shao, there is a room upstairs......"