Wang Yan looked at him steadily, and suddenly felt that this hillbilly was still full of cuteness, and asked himself in his heart, can you still let him slip away from under his nose? Another voice said firmly, no, absolutely not! So, she felt a fire burning in her body. She said to herself, pretend to be drunk, you have to repeat the old trick and get drunk again.

"Drink, don't let it stop."

Zhang Jianzhong also picked up the cup, but he didn't hold it steady, the cup slipped out of his hand and fell on the table, and the wine in the cup also spilled. He didn't react at all, and the spilled wine spilled his pants.

He staggered to his feet and shook off his pants, but the wine had already penetrated in.

Wang Yan said a little ambiguously: "I am also thirsty there, and I want to drink." ”

Zhang Jianzhong's face turned red, originally, his face was not red when he drank.

"My head is dizzy." She said.

"You can't do it, you're already very good today, and you've drunk so much." He was still standing there, not knowing how to sit down.

"I want to go back to my room and lie down for a while."

"Go, go! I knew you couldn't drink me. Zhang Jianzhong raised his hand and asked her to go back to the room, but her body shook again, and she was busy holding on to the table.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine. I didn't. ”

"I can't stand up, can you come and help me?"

"It's only a few steps away! Do you still need to help? I listen to you, and I know that I'm not completely drunk yet! ”

Wang Yan suddenly realized that if you give him another chance, this man may not grasp it, and perhaps, like last time, he will not move his hands. And like last time, I went back and regretted my intestines. Some people always say that they really want him to do bad things, but they may not be able to do it. Zhang Jianzhong is such a person. What's more, he was drunk enough, even if he wanted to see it, he might not be able to enter the room. She said to herself that it would be better to get him drunk and take the initiative herself.

"Don't stand there all the time! You say I'm not drunk, so we'll drink again! ”

He sat down and tried to lift up the fallen cup, but he couldn't do it a few times, so he shook his head, laughed very retardedly, and said, "We are not drunk, but it is drunk first, and it can't stand up." ”

"Drink and drink, don't talk so much nonsense!"

"Come on! Drink it! It's not that you don't drink, why are you so angry? ”

"Drink my cup." Wang Yan handed over her cup.

"Don't play ambiguous with me! Don't lie to me about drinking! If I drink your wine, you don't have to, do you? I'm drunk, you can slip away, let me make the bamboo basket empty, right? I won't fall for you. Drink together! ”

"Then bring me the cup."

Zhang Jianzhong's eyes swept around the table, as if he suddenly found that his cup was in front of him, but Wang Yan took it with one hand.

"You see, the rest of the wine, half of us." Wang Yan poured all the wine in his cup into his cup, and then handed the cup to him, "Hold it steady, don't spill it." ”

If you spill it again, there will be no wine, this guy is Zhang Jianzhong looked at his cup and asked, "Why am I so much?" ”

Wang Yan shook his cup and said, "I'm no less than you!" ”

"I'll see, see how many you have?"

Wang Yan held the cup, covered most of the cup with her hand and said, "I have more than you." Come, come, drink. ”

She leaned over and made a booze pose.

Zhang Jianzhong shouted: "Okay, cool." Drinking should be refreshing. If you drink it, I won't have any leftovers. You watched, you watched, you drank. ”

He also tilted his head, drank the wine in the cup, and then laughed, cool, cool. wiped his chin again, looked at Wang Yan and asked, why doesn't your wine smell like wine? It can't be plain water, right? You don't drink plain water all the time, do you?

Wang Yan really couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that this guy was still so capable of holding up, and he hadn't drunk him yet.

"You're too insidious, you're too treacherous."

Before he could finish speaking, he lowered his head and lay down on the table.

"Hey, you're not going to be drunk, are you?" Wang Yan patted him on the head, but he didn't react at all.

"Who's drunk? I'm not drunk, how can I be drunk? He looked up and said, "You are not drunk, how can I be drunk!" ”

He leaned back, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, but his mouth was still chattering, as if he was still talking. Wang Yan glanced at the place where he was wet with wine, and of course there was no reaction at all.

She walked over and shook him and asked, "Are you really drunk?" He patted him on the face again, and he was still wooden, so he slapped him twice harder, but his body was crooked and fell on top of her. Wang Yan can't guarantee that he is really drunk, how do you know if he is also pretending to be drunk?

He suddenly took a step back to see if he was pretending to be drunk, and if he did, he would surely sit firmly in his chair, however, he "plopped" and rolled to the ground.

"Really drunk?"

This is more like suing himself, Zhang Jianzhong is already drunk, and he is still a little drunk and unconscious, looking at him lying there, like a wounded dog huddled in a ball.

Wang Yan sat on the ground and looked at him, looking at his dead white face, and thought to herself, is it okay? Can that be what? Are you a crime? Men*women must be criminal, and women*men should also be criminals, right?

She smiled, she wants you to take advantage, will you sue me? She thought, even if you* you, you shouldn't know, right? Men and women are different, men can be scrubbed clean. Thinking like this, she was a little worried, is it okay for this guy to be drunk like this? Can there still be a reaction?

If you are like a dead snake, you Wang Yan will work in vain.

She pushed him, still wondering if he was really drunk? Zhang Jianzhong is still like a big sandbag, let her push it, but he didn't react at all. So, she had the courage to move over, first put her hand on his thigh, her eyes stared at his face, pinched it gently, his face was still very calm, the hand slowly moved up, touched the place wet by the wine, her heart fluttered and she also drank a lot of wine, although she was not drunk Cheng dù, but also to the edge of being drunk or not. As a result, my heart beats much faster than usual, and my head has a vague fainting from time to time. He was lying on his side, and he pushed him, and the man lay flat and his hands were in that place.

The man's pants are still a little troublesome, and the place where the pants are pulled is very thick, and I can't feel whether I have touched it through such a thick place, of course, when I was still very well-behaved.

She wondered, should she help him to the bed? Even if he's so drunk that he doesn't react at all, there's no way you're going to let him lie on the ground like that. Of course, she was very, very reluctant that he didn't react at all, didn't she say, that Dongdong was uncontrollable? When Dongdong is disobedient, its owner wants to control zhì and can't control zhì? At this point, it shouldn't be controlled by him.

When Wang Yan wanted to help him up, he found that it was a very difficult thing to do, he was as drunk as mud, and his legs had no strength at all, you could only help him up with his upper body, but his legs couldn't move. She didn't have the strength to pick him up.

There was another strong heartbeat, and another fainting of the head.

Finally, she herself sat limply on the ground, gasping for air.

"Can you wake up?" She nudged him twice, "drunk like a pig." ”

He answered, and she pushed him twice, and he moved, as if to sit up, but fell down again. Wang Yan warned herself, don't push him anymore, don't push him awake. He's going to wake up, and you may not be able to do anything to him?

Her heart was pounding rhythmically, and she asked herself, "What are you doing here?" Are you too cheap? Is there a woman who does such a thing? Even if he's a little man, what's the matter? Little men are very valuable, huh? There's a lot of it on the streets! Why don't you run down the street and find one back?

As he said this, his hand was disobedient and he put it on the place where the wine was wet. This time, I fumbled with the little chain and pulled it down little by little, my eyes still looking nervously at his face.

There should be other reasons why you treat him like this, he's also a pretty boy, right? Although, he is a hillbilly. He's also destined for you, right? Although the clutch is clutched.

Her breath was rapid, for the hand reached in and touched the pile of soft flesh.