After a while, a bottle of beer bottomed out, Jiang Yi wiped his lips with pride, and sighed, "Cool." ”

Zhong Yanyan's eyes widened and she looked at Jiang Yan in surprise, "Sister Jiang, you can drink so well." ”

Jiang Yi waved his hand, "This is where to go." ”

She took a sip of tomato brisket soup, frowned suddenly, and looked at Zhong Fei, "Did you add salt?" ”

Zhong Fei's expression remained unchanged, "No." ”

Jiang Yi was suspicious, "Really?" So what's salty? ”

Zhong Fei sandwiched a piece of beef brisket for Zhong Yanyan and glanced at Jiang Yan lightly, "You have a problem with your tongue." ”

Jiang Yi: "......"

Okay, Jiang Yi nodded, she not only had a problem with her tongue, but also with her brain.

She opened another bottle of beer, or simply and rudely poured it directly with her head up, just as she was about to drink the fourth bottle, Zhong Fei held her hand, Jiang Yi paused, lifted her eyelids and glanced at Zhong Fei, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhong Fei frowned, "Are you here to eat or drink?" ”

Jiang Yi said: "Of course I'm here to eat. ”

Zhong Fei: "Then don't drink it." ”

Jiang Yi smiled, his eyes hooked Zhong Fei, "What, I'm afraid I'll get drunk?" ”

Zhong Fei looked at her and didn't speak.

Jiang Yi broke Zhong Fei's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a good amount of alcohol, and I can't get drunk." ”

As he spoke, he reached for his beer.

But Zhong Fei took the beer one step ahead of Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, Zhong Fei lowered his head, did not look at her, knocked the beer on the edge of the table, and the bottle cap popped out by itself.

Then he threw his head up and drank a bottle of beer straight away.

Jiang Yi squinted his eyes and looked at Zhong Fei opposite, his neck was slightly raised, the tendons on both sides of his neck were tight, and the Adam's apple kept sliding up and down because of the action of swallowing, but there was no expression on his face at all, indifferent, but also extremely sexy.

She bit her lip and suddenly felt a little hot.

Zhong Fei put the empty wine bottle on the table, his dark eyes stared at Jiang Yi, and his voice was deeper than usual, muffled, and hit Jiang Yi's heart hard.

He said, "Is that enough?" ”

Jiang Yi bent his lips and gave Zhong Fei a thumbs up, "Okay, it's still very drinkable, the treasure knife is not old." ”

“……”

Zhong Fei pinched his eyebrows and felt a little pain in his brain.

Jiang Yi smiled, and there was an indescribable sense of happiness in his heart.

After eating, Zhong Fei asked Zhong Yanyan to go back to the room to rest, he kept watching Zhong Yanyan go upstairs, and then turned to Jiang Yi, she squinted her eyes and lay on the sofa, her black skirt hung down to the ground, her long black hair fell out, and her skin became fairer and fairer, perhaps because of the wine, her cheeks were a little red, and the color of her lips was much brighter, like a delicate rose, beautiful and bewitching, attracting people to approach.

He looked at Jiang Yu for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "Get up." ”

Jiang Yi's eyelids moved, half-open, very lazy, the light above her head was bright, she felt a little dazzling, so she raised her hand to block it, her eyes looked at Zhong Fei, her voice was lazy, light and soft, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhong Fei watched Jiang Yi's lips open and close, and felt that the blood all over his body was surging to his brain, he took a deep breath and said to Jiang Yi: "It's not too early, you should go back." ”

"Yes......"

Jiang Yi muttered, rubbed his hair, and got off the sofa, but accidentally stepped on the hem of his skirt, and suddenly his body was unstable, and he fell forward.

Zhong Fei subconsciously reached out to help, but the momentum was too great, Zhong Fei staggered two steps with Jiang Yu in his arms, his calf hit the table behind him, and both of them fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there is a carpet on the ground, and it doesn't hurt much if you fall.

Jiang Yi fell on Zhong Fei's body, the two of them were close together, Zhong Fei's body was as tight as iron, but Jiang Yi's body was very soft, her waist was soft, her chest was soft, like water, gentle and silent, but pervasive.

She raised her head, her lips brushed over Zhong Fei's side face, her eyes were fixed on him, her shallow eyes were watery, with some intoxication, she laughed in a low voice, and the burning breath of wine was sprinkled on Zhong Fei's face, and the sound sounded a little drunk as if it was soaked in wine.

"Zhong Fei, what are you afraid of?"