Wen Xiaoyu is a master of lively and atmosphere, under her humorous teasing, coupled with Meng Yan's gags, this banquet is a joy for the guests and hosts!

After sending Du Zhong and the others away, Meng Yan's wine was half sober!

"Master Meng, why don't you take a rest here with me, sober up and go back?" Wen Xiaoyu asked with concern.

"Miss Xiaoyu is not afraid of luring wolves into the house?" Meng Yan smiled and put one hand on Wen Xiaoyu's shoulder.

"Is Lord Meng a wolf?"

"Miss Xiaoyu, haven't you heard that men are all lower-body animals, and wine is a color medium, but I was poured a lot of wine by you today?"

"I've also heard that some men are lustful and have no guts?" Smelling Xiaoyu's provocative eyes, she looked back and smiled, in fact, she had drunk a lot, plus she had never been so close to a man, that kind of strong masculinity, she herself was a little controlled, and she was confused!

"Yes, Miss Xiaoyu is talking about me?"

"Who am I talking about, who naturally knows it in their hearts?"

"Miss Xiaoyu, don't play with fire, I'm a normal man, in case it's really beastly, it's you who are unlucky?"

"Really?"

Meng Yan really didn't believe in evil, turned his head, hugged Wen Xiaoyu's head with both hands, and kissed the two delicate red lips!

"Meng, Meng Yan, what are you doing......"

After struggling a few times, Wen Xiaoyu stopped struggling, she fell in love with this crispy and numb feeling, it was so wonderful, she felt that her mind was blank, as if she was in the clouds of the fairy mountain!

"Little pervert, do you know what it means to play with fire now?" Meng Yan still retained a trace of sobriety. Let go of Wen Xiaoyu, pick up Wen Xiaoyu's jaw with his index finger, and say as if he was not smiling.

"Big pervert, do you dare to continue?" Smelling Xiaoyu's cheeks flushed, her nostrils shrank slightly, and her eyes opened and closed, revealing a trace of shyness and rudeness.

"I'm a man, you're a woman, who will suffer, you won't settle this account?" Meng Yan became more and more calm. If it weren't for the upsurge of wine just now. He really couldn't do such a bold thing!

Alcohol does make men like to think with their lower body.

"If you settle the account, then a woman marrying a man is a loss at all, but why should she still marry?"

"Hey. Women are too smart. It's easy not to get married! ”

"Is Master Meng talking about Xiaoyu?" Wen Xiaoyu burped slightly. Foolishly laughed.

"I have to go back, if Miss Xiaoyu is obsessed with the taste of kissing, come to me at any time!" Meng Yan smiled provocatively. Let go and smell the light rain.

"I'm thinking now, is it okay for Master Meng?" Smelling Xiaoyu further, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of provocation.

"Wen Xiaoyu, don't play, I'm afraid I can't control myself!" Meng Yan took a step back and reached out to squeeze Wen Xiaoyu's shoulder.

"Lord Meng is not a hero who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and even the Eagle Claw King Yinghu is not your opponent?"

"You know quite a bit?"

"The more you know, the deeper you fall, Xiaoyu now regrets her original choice!" Wen Xiaoyu smiled sadly.

"Someone forced you?"

"No, I chose the road myself, I like my current identity and this kind of life." Smell the light rain road.

"One day you will get tired of it, just like your years, you will slowly lose your luster and grow old!"

"Yes, now I'm scared, I want to get married, I want to live a life of husband and children, but my fate has been closely linked to Jinyiwei, and I can't help myself!"

Meng Yan believes that there is a lonely heart behind Wen Xiaoyu's laughter, she has an open appearance, dazzling light, and is sought after by men and regarded as a pearl, but when she lets go of this qiē, she has a loneliness and loneliness that is difficult to speak to people!

"Are you afraid that one day, you will lose your present qiē, or are you afraid of loneliness?" Meng Yan asked.

"Master Meng, do you know why Xiaoyu is different from you and other men?" Wen Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with a touching light.

"What?"

"You see that there is no desire in Xiaoyu's eyes, the desire to swallow Xiaoyu in one gulp!"

"yes, I'm probably better hidden!" Meng Yan touched his nose, did he really have any thoughts about Wen Xiaoyu?

He couldn't even tell himself, yes or no!

Every normal man will have a heart for a beautiful woman, unless he is not a normal male creature.

"Whether it's good to hide or not, Xiaoyu's years of experience in watching people can still be seen." Wen Xiaoyu chuckled, and an intoxicating flush appeared in the corners of his eyes.

The immortals in Songhelou are not drunk, even immortals can get drunk, not to mention mortals, even if Wen Xiaoyu has been soaked in the wine jar since he was a child, there is a limit!

Wen Xiaoyu really drank a lot today, more than Meng Yan, the protagonist.

Du Chong, who was a few conceited drunkards on weekdays, were defeated one by one, which shows how much she drank.

"Master Meng, Xiaoyu is like a kiss again, I'm afraid that after today, there will be no more opportunities for this ......" Wen Xiaoyu wrapped around Meng Yan's arm.

"Little rain girl, you're drunk!"

"I'm not drunk, Master Meng, hug, hug me back to the room!" Wen Xiaoyu chuckled.

Carry you back to your room?

"Little rain girl, this is not appropriate, I am ......"

"You said, let me find you at any time, don't you admit it?" Wen Xiaoyu grabbed Meng Yan's collar and didn't let go.

"I'm not kidding you, you're serious......"

"Just kidding, I don't know if you can't joke with women casually, especially when I smell Xiaoyu, I can't joke the most......"

"Xiaolinzi, Xiaolinzi......"

"Don't scream, let's both of us now, the guys have sent me home, hehe...... "Wen Xiaoyu eats it."

"What, Wen Xiaoyu, don't you hurt me?"

"I'm such a beautiful woman who throws herself into your arms, and you actually say that it hurts you, and you're still not a man?"

"I, I ......"

"Carry me back to the room, otherwise, you know the consequences!" Wen Xiaoyu pointed at Meng Yan's forehead and said with a charming smile.

"Okay, I'm out of the way, it's not me who suffers anyway!" Meng Yan gritted his teeth, bent down, and hugged Wen Xiaoyu up!

"Dead woman, drink so much, even your body is still so heavy!" Meng Yan felt that his arm sank, and Wen Xiaoyu's body was not light.

"Master Meng, I don't understand, I don't smell Xiaoyu is not the kind of little woman who can't help but be weak!"

"I know, it's not like I haven't hugged it!" Meng Yan replied angrily!

From the private room on the second floor, the small red building where Xiaoyu lives is at least more than 300 meters away, and you have to go up and down the stairs.

Although Wen Xiaoyu's weight is nothing to Meng Yan, but with such a big beauty in her arms, she is still very restless, twist it, give you a little teasing or something, it will be a bad old sin!

The most embarrassing thing is that Xiao Meng Yan can't bear to hold his head high, and he wants to come out to breathe and move.

Of course, Wen Xiaoyu also felt it, and rubbed and touched it from time to time, so a pink face was even redder!

What a grinding goblin!

Meng Yan kicked open the door, and with his memory, he walked to the gum and put Wen Xiaoyu down!

"Don't go!" Meng Yan was about to go over and light the lamp, but was wrapped around the back of his neck by a pair of tender arms.

Wen Xiaoyu is not an ordinary woman, she is full of martial arts, and her strength is not small, Meng Yan was suddenly pressed down by her!

The soft twin peaks, the firm legs, and the sweet red lips, driven by alcohol, Meng Yan still hesitated and kissed fiercely!

"Wen Xiaoyu, don't you regret it?"

"I just know that if I start late, I will regret it even more......"

"What do you know, curious woman?" Meng Yan was very strange, why would Wen Xiaoyu, a woman who could completely control her feelings, be so careless today?

"Because I was born for curiosity, and I died for curiosity!" Wen Xiaoyu hugged Meng Yan's head tightly, and the bottom of his neck was crimson.

"This is the last time I got you a belly pocket......"

"Yes!"

"It seems that you have calculated it today, and you will eat me?" Meng Yan was naked, revealing a strong tendon meat.

"Giggle......" Wen Xiaoyu laughed, and the pink fragrant tongue gently swept over Meng Yan's chest.

"It stinks!"

"Men stink, it's too late if you regret it!" Meng Yan smiled, he and Wen Xiaoyu were a pair of chess opponents!

"No, I like the smell of you, the taste of a real man!"

"Have you ever tasted a man?"

"No, but I think that's how men should taste!" Wen Xiaoyu grinned.

"You know, I'm still ......"

"Giggles, should I give you a red envelope?" Wen Xiaoyu laughed and was very.

"If you give it, I don't think I won't want it, I'm short of money!"

"Are you short of money?"

"Missing, very lacking!"

"How much is missing?"

"A lot, a lot, even if I sell you, it's not enough!" Although Meng Yan was not a veteran of Huanchang in his previous life, he was not a junior brother, so he started up and down, and soon the two of them met frankly in the dark!

At this point, it is impossible for Meng Yan to retreat!

Unless he wants to be in front of Wen Xiaoyu for the rest of his life, he can't hold his head up!

With a coquettish hum, a beautiful and bright rhododendron bloomed under Wen Xiaoyu, and the most precious thing that had been treasured for twenty-six years was finally picked!

Whether it is a man or a woman, the first person who remembers him or her is the most memorable, and will never forget it!

Meng Yan still cherishes the jade, and it is the first time to smell the light rain, and it is unbearable.

Wen Xiaoyu had imagined his first night, but he didn't expect it to be like this, Meng Yan didn't think about which woman his first time ended up in, but Wen Xiaoyu was definitely not the object he thought of.

The two of them didn't seem to know each other, and they both seemed to know each other, so they gave each other over to each other!

Is this fate, or is it fate? (To be continued......)