The stamina of red wine is getting bigger and bigger, and Yan Jingxi's stomach is becoming more and more uncomfortable.

"Beauty, let's have a drink at will." Xiao Yaru, who was next to Yan Jingxi, poured a small half cup for Yan Jingxi, smiled elegantly, and took the initiative to touch Yan Jingxi.

She drank all the wine of the people present, and it was not good not to drink it.

Yan Jingxi saw that Xiao Yaru drank half of the wine in the cup, and she was the director of the school's internal service, so she could only drink half of the glass with her head down.

Maybe it was because she didn't eat and drank too hard, but after drinking half a glass of wine, she felt something rush out of her throat.

"I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." Yan Jingxi stood up with his desk propped up, pushed away the chair with his calves, and walked towards the door.

She wanted to walk gracefully, but the soles of her feet were fluttering, and she could feel unstable on the ground.

Lu Muqing furrowed his brows and stood up from his chair.

Yan Jingxi finally walked out of the door, staggered to the waiter, and asked, "That, where is the bathroom?" ”

"Keep going until you get to the end and turn left." The waiter said politely.

"Thank you." Yan Jingxi staggered, and his mind reacted to this sentence, but he was several beats slower to say it.

She was anxious, and walked a few steps quickly, but she couldn't control her body, and she stumbled under her feet, and she saw that she was about to fall to the ground.

A warm palm suddenly reached out from her waist, supported her body, and pulled her into his arms.

Yan Jingxi turned around and saw that it was Lu Muqing.

She was in a trance, the light above her head in the corridor fell on his head, and she looked up, as if a circle of light had been enveloped around him, so that his handsome and extraordinary face was particularly clear in her eyes.

Yan Jingxi's eyes were a little intoxicated, and he turned around and faced him, tilting his head, and he was a little ethereal.

Lu Muqing saw that she was really drunk, and there were some ripples in her heart.

"You shouldn't drink the back half of the wine." Although he had a blaming tone, his eyebrows showed his concern.

Yan Jingxi looked at his rosy lips, how could he speak so well, better than the singing of the oriole bird, she was in a hurry to drink the back half of the cup, he was right.

Although he was scolding, she still felt warm, leaning all the strength of her body on his palm, her mind twitched, and her middle finger was pointed at his lips, soft.

His breath between his snorts fell on her cool fingers, warm.

"Is there anybody...... I told you that your lips ...... It's beautiful. She stammered a little, and simply chose four words, four words to say, her eyes stayed on his lips with fascination, and her fingers followed the shape of his lips, gently brushing.

Lu Muqing's deep gaze locked on her.

Sober she, like a cunning fox, always on guard against others, now she is very much like a demon who seduces people's souls. Fine, fan. Drunk eyes, pick. Tease language and incitement. The movements of love all show her sensuality and fascination. Elf.

For a moment, he was stunned.

Yan Jingxi raised her chin, the tip of her index finger slid down the bridge of his nose, slowly, she was close to his chest, and her soft body fell into his arms, tilting her head, drunk. Away, brushed his brow to the corner of his eye, and looked into his dark eyes.

Suddenly, as if she had discovered a new continent, her eyes seemed to have fallen into the stars, and she said happily: "I can...... See ...... in your eyes Myself, look good, you, your eyes, look good. ”

Lu Muqing looked at her cute state, raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, and said dotingly: "I have never seen someone who can be so good at slapping sycophants when you are drunk, but you are getting better when you are drunk." ”