Burst.

Wen Ci laughed silently, most of the people she had seen were drunk and said that they could do three more bowls if they weren't drunk, so honest he was the first.

"Do you want to drink it?" Wen Ci turned his head and asked him.

"No, it's uncomfortable, don't drink it......"

Wen Ci just talked to him in the gap, and two glasses of wine on the barbecue, she only knew that her alcohol was not bad, but she had never figured out the bottom line, Lin Ming raised her hand and grabbed Wen Ci's wine glass, which made her slowly slow down, feeling a little dizzy.

"Well, don't drink anymore, do you want to eat something?" Wen Ci asked, raised his hand to help Lin Ming up, and asked Mo Wei for two skewers of freshly tested roasted wings.

"Wow, fragrant." Wen Ci removed the roasted wings from the skewers, and couldn't help but praise Mo Mowei's craftsmanship.

Lin Ming took a bite of her hand, nodded carelessly, closed his eyes again, and leaned on her to ease his senses.

The other boys had already drunk and started talking nonsense, Mo Wei ran away from glass after glass of beer because he was in charge of roasting, obviously, he had no impression of what he looked like after he was drunk last time, and it was probably difficult to imagine his natural appearance.

"Xiao Ci, you take him to sleep, I see that his head is going to be planted on the table." Cai Zeheng drank a lot of alcohol, Zhang Tian drank as much as him, and he was already staggering next to him and didn't know what to say, but Cai Zeheng still didn't blush at all on his face, and he was doing it properly.

Wen Ci shook his head and pulled up Lin Ming.

"Let's go, drunkard."

Lin Ming's footsteps were vain, and he kept trying to pick up Wen Ci's body, and his hand was beaten by the girl with thin anger before he slowly settled down.

"Baby ......" just pulled him into the room,

Wen Ci was trapped between him and the wall by Lin Ming, and the smell of wine between the boy's snorts came to his face.

"Doesn't your hand hurt?" The sound of Lin Ming's hand slapping on the wall hurt a lot.

Lin Ming ignored her, just lowered his head and shouted Wen Ci's name over and over again.

"Xiao Ci, Xiao Ci, I like you so much......"

It's like talking in a dream, but every word is clear and clear.

"yes, I know." Wen Ci raised his hand and touched his hair to soothe him.

After he said so much, she knew.

Lin Ming rubbed her face like a cat, delicate and gentle, but suddenly grabbed her violently and pulled her towards him and kissed her fiercely.

"But you don't love me that much." The lips and tongue were entangled, Lin Ming bit Wen Ci, and the lips were not separated. His voice was low, but this time Wen Ci couldn't help but wonder if he was drunk or not.

"How so." Wen Ci chuckled.

Maybe what Lin Ming said makes sense, if compared to himself, his gentle words are true, and he can't even be called love.

Once upon a time, my mother told me that I had to leave room for myself to anyone, even if I was close, and Wen Ci always believed and did so.

So she's three points away from everyone.

Zhang Tianxuyu They have never seen it, because they have a warm personality and are enthusiastic about the friends they identify.

Jiang Wang looked uninhibited, in fact, his mind was sensitive, he naturally saw it, but he felt that Wen Ci was like this to everyone, so he never said anything.

And Lin Ming.

Wen Ci never felt that he was a kind and gentle person, to put it bluntly, Lin Ming knew that he was favored, so there were always some things that only he could say.

"I already love you so much." Wen Ci raised his head and pecked Lin Ming.

"Not enough, not enough." Lin Ming held Wen Ci's face, kissed it from the tip of his eyebrows, and finally stopped at Wen Ci's collarbone.

Wen Ci didn't stop or break away, her hand passed through Lin Ming's hair, and it went down one by one.

"And what are you going to do?"

You say that you will worship me as a light, but you want this light to warm you alone.

"I want you to keep me in your eyes and in your heart." Lin Ming pushed Wen Ci to the bed, his fingers interlocked.

The boy in front of him was flushed, and kept kissing her neck, "Xiao Ci, help me ......" He seemed to be deliberate, whispering in Wen Ci's ear, and rubbing it implicitly.

He talks about serious topics, but he does some hooligan things.

Wen Ci's face turned red, and he raised his hand and pushed Lin Ming.

Her hand was intercepted when she just touched Lin Ming's shoulder and was taken down.

Wen Ci didn't resist, but he was a little unacceptable, and he was still in the drama of you love me, I don't love you, do you love me, do you love me, do you love you, how can I start writing homework now.

She sighed, only villains and boyfriends are difficult to raise in the world.