Su Yifan was completely shocked, and the feeling was even more shocking than when he saw Albert pointing a sniper rifle at him.

Is this Zhang Yao? Was it changed by aliens for souls?

After Zhang Yao drank the wine, her little face turned pink almost instantly, just like when she was usually shy.

Pure vodka is a challenge even for adult men, especially among Russians, who claim to be a fighting people. The strong alcohol stimulation instantly made Zhang Yao's eyes blur, and while looking at Su Yifan, her thin little body began to shake.

This is a normal reaction to drinking too much, and the abnormality is that Zhang Yao actually drank so much. Su Yifan had seen those people in the rivers and lakes drinking and not playing like this, and the little junior sister was indeed bold in some aspects.

In the small private room, the two of them sat facing each other, Su Yifan wanted to get up and go over to help Zhang Yao, but he didn't expect the little junior sister to stabilize her body after shaking and pour herself another glass.

This is going to exceed the limit of ordinary people, Su Yifan stretched out his hand to stop him, but Zhang Yao didn't let Su Yifan's hand touch him, and actually drank another half a cup.

This time I really drank half a cup, probably because I couldn't drink it anymore.

Su Yifan could only watch Zhang Yao's face turn from pink to red, and his eyes continued to be confused.

The little junior sister's fierceness exceeded Su Yifan's imagination, even after going through various spy and killer methods, he didn't know how Lu Dao should face this situation.

Zhang Yao didn't give Su Yifan more time to think, she paused slightly, shook her body and drank the second glass of vodka.

Two glasses of spirits, even boys of Su Yifan's age are generally directly unconscious, Zhang Yao can still sit there and stare at Su Yifan, but his eyes are much bolder than before drinking.

Su Yifan was a little furious by Zhang Yao's eyes, and asked tentatively, "You...... It's all right, is it? ”

Zhang Yao shook her head, then nodded again, and the whole person looked completely messy.

Su Yifan never thought that Zhang Yao would get drunk, and he drunk himself at the beginning without warning.

Doesn't seem right?

Zhang Yao had to pour herself wine again, but this time Su Yifan finally couldn't let her succeed, so he reached over and grabbed the wine glass.

"Don't drink it." Su Yifan has always been gentle with Zhang Yao, well, in fact, he is very gentle with everyone, this time it is rare to be a little strict, "What do you want to do?" ”

Zhang Yao's eyes were still blurred, as if they were covered with a layer of mist.

Is it to celebrate your return for a drink, or is it for something else? Zhang Yao herself is actually not very clear, her mind can't hold so many things - ding-ding-dong notes, electronic devices, software, the world that each song accommodates, or the warm care that Su Yifan brings to herself. These are already all that Zhang Yao has, she neither pursues nor cares about more things, and her world is already full enough.

Faced with Su Yifan's individual concern, Zhang Yao felt happy in her heart, so she drank the first glass of wine.

After drinking the first glass of wine, dizziness came as scheduled, Zhang Yao felt that she was almost going to faint at any time, but when she saw Su Yifan's surprised and concerned expression, she couldn't help but want to drink the second glass.

This behavior really provoked a strong reaction from Su Yifan, and he stopped Zhang Yao when she continued to pour wine.

Crossing the not too big dining table, Su Yifan's hand firmly grasped Zhang Yao's wrist, and his eyes were slightly sharp.

"Don't drink it."

The repetition was very effective, and Zhang Yao really didn't continue to touch the wine bottle.

Drinking should have nothing to do with the little junior sister in Su Yifan's concept.

Zhang Yao was indeed drunk, and he was drunk quickly. Without that kind of delicate physique, but it is a bizarre turn that can drink more than ten times more than ordinary people, Su Yifan saw Zhang Yao being stopped by himself, and then his eyes were a little sluggish, and the whole person felt like he was about to faint, and his whole body was weak.

There are many manifestations of drunk people, and Zhang Yao is definitely the quietest kind.

That is, Su Yifan turned the table and grabbed Zhang Yao for less than half a minute, and the little junior sister simply fainted and fell into Su Yifan's arms.

The drunk Zhang Yao had a shallow smile on his face, and it felt like he was enjoying some kind of happiness.

Su Yifan looked down at Zhang Yao's still pure face, and there was always an unstoppable pity in his heart, and he instantly understood what Zhang Yao was doing for him.

Zhang Yao, who didn't dare to release himself like this, might usually be too depressed, and only when he saw Su Yifan did he dare to get drunk and dispel a thousand sorrows.

No one knows what Zhang Yao thinks in his heart, and even Su Yifan can't grasp it clearly.

The current situation is very realistic, Su Yifan had to hold Zhang Yao who was about to fall with one hand, feeling her body that was still soft even though she was slender.

The things on the table were actually not touched, and Zhang Yao disrupted the rhythm as soon as she came up, and now Su Yifan had to consider taking Zhang Yao to a place to sober up.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no better choice, Su Yifan can only check out and drag the mildly unconscious Zhang Yao out of this bar, and he is stared at by all kinds of strange eyes halfway.

Fortunately, this kind of gaze is nothing to Su Yifan, and he calmly half-hugged Zhang Yao out of the bar.

Su Yifan was not too experienced in taking care of drunk people, and it took him a little effort to bring Zhang Yao back to the secret base from the bar. It was the security guard who had stopped Su Yifan who didn't bother to show admiration when he saw Su Yifan this time, in his opinion, it would be strange if Su Yifan didn't come back with a beautiful girl.

Su Yifan couldn't stop other people's filthiness, so he could only rely on his own strength to take Zhang Yao upstairs and into the room.

Zhang Yao was completely delirious, and Su Yifan simply picked up the girl into his room and put her on the bed in the way of a princess hug. This detail reminded Su Yifan that he seemed to have taken care of the drunk Neil at the beginning, and instantly felt a little melancholy.

Zhang Yao's body was spread out flat, and it looked extraordinarily light, her thin body was floating on the bed like a layer of catkins, and her shallow trousers exposed half of her snow-white calves, which were dazzling and snow-white.

Su Yifan leaned over to help Zhang Yao take off his little leather shoes, pulled up the quilt and wanted to let the little junior sister sleep for a while, but found that Zhang Yao's hand didn't know when to grab his clothes, and he couldn't let go.

After a few attempts to no avail, Su Yifan simply sat next to Zhang Yao and looked at the little junior sister who was gradually falling asleep.

Patience is the best of all Su Yifan's qualities, and Su Yifan is still very patient with Zhang Yao, who fell asleep and did not respond.

The passage of time is not a problem, Su Yifan used to spend too much time alone and could only play with himself, he sat there, did not feel a trace of impatience, and his mood was calm and simple.

It seems that every time I am with Zhang Yao, I either enjoy peace or play crazy, and I am extremely relaxed.

Zhang Yao, who closed her eyes, looked even more immature, with a slight smile on her middle school-like face, a small mouth pouting slightly, and her breath was even and gentle. The only thing that could tell that the girl was asleep because she was drunk was her flushed skin.

Su Yifan actually wanted to send Zhang Yao home, but he knew that this would not only cause misunderstanding, but also make Zhang Yao's parents question the whereabouts of their children. But it doesn't seem good to throw the little girl on the bed that should belong to him...... Forget it, I've done too many bad things, Su Yifan feels that it doesn't matter.

During the time when he was dragged by Zhang Yao and couldn't leave, Su Yifan also carefully set the phone ringtone to silent, and then sat on the edge of the bed and continued to watch the spring sleep picture of the little junior sister.

After sleeping for a while, Zhang Yao seemed to be dreaming, her body trembled slightly, her small mouth opened and closed a few times, and the hand that grabbed Su Yifan's clothes lifted it up, and she began to pull Su Yifan hard.

Su Yifan wanted to break free from Zhang Yao's pull, but Zhang Yao seemed to be very determined in her dream, and she grabbed Su Yifan with a pair of small hands that refused to let go, and dragged him to lean over and get close to the little junior sister again.

Looking at Zhang Yao up close, the girl's immaturity almost turned into an invisible temptation. Zhang Yao's eyelashes, which closed her eyes tightly, were so long that the false eyelashes were eclipsed, her small nose was as smooth as if carved from jade, the flush on her face was still lingering, and the whole person was like a piece of seductive feathers.

Although there is still a little alcohol in his mouth, the fragrance on Zhang Yao's body is still there.

Su Yifan leaned so close, looking at such a little junior sister, he really felt a little uncontrollable.

The breath of the two people can touch each other's skin, the difference is that Zhang Yao can't feel it, while Su Yifan understands it too deeply.

In this case, Su Yifan felt that he couldn't calm down, and he couldn't last long, maybe he would kiss Zhang Yaohong's fluttering little face after waiting a while.

Before this idea completely occupied his mind, Su Yifan wanted to try his best to break free of Zhang Yao's hand, but he didn't expect Zhang Yao to be happier than Su Yifan, so he actually pulled Su Yifan and kissed him.

This kind of reverse kiss is generally weak, the problem is that Su Yifan really doesn't resist much in his heart, he doesn't even have time to despise himself, Zhang Yao's small mouth has already come over.

Su Yifan didn't even think about his relationship with Zhang Yao. Close relatives? Schoolmate? Friend? Sibling? Or is it...... Couple? The kiss was already on his lips.

Not from the sky, but always around.

In all fairness, Su Yifan had the strength to dodge and break free of Zhang Yao's movements, and the little girl's slender body did not have the kind of strong pressure that he couldn't resist. Zhang Yao is not Neil, and Su Yifan can't move when he stretches out his legs.

But when it came to the end, Su Yifan actually didn't dodge it.

Maybe it's because Zhang Yao is too tempting now, maybe it's because he still feels sorry for the little junior sister in his heart, maybe it's because the two of them are infinitely closer because of Su Yifan's almost collapsed conversation, maybe it's something else. Anyway, Su Yifan let himself hesitate a little, and then he tasted Zhang Yao's lips.

So beautiful, so sweet, so flawless.