Chapter 575: A Dream of Returning the King. 5
I like it in autumn, and this wine is really a good thing.
"What kind of wine is this, so delicious?"
She had drunk a lot of wine, the wine from the best winery in the capital, but she had never drunk such a pleasant surprise to her.
Dry Bone Huan lifted the wine jug and poured wine into the autumn wine glass, the crystal thing made Autumn Rich like it, and he drank it all when he held it, and for a while, the alcohol addiction that was suppressed was stirred up by Dry Bone Huan again.
In addition to the fact that he is pleasing to the eye, his wine is also addictive.
"I gave it a name, it's Drunken Fairy." Ku Guhuan held the wine glass between his two slender fingers, squinted his eyes and looked at Qiu Yinong, and his lips were full of smiles: "Ah Nong also likes this taste?" ”
Drunken immortals, it is said that immortals are the most unrestrained and free.
Everyone wants to live a race against the gods, but in this world, no one has ever seen the gods, and in this world, whether there are gods or not, is still an unknown, so no one can live the race against the gods.
I put my love in this wine, and when I get drunk, my mind is wild, fluttering, and the pain will go away with the wind.
That's why so many people like to drink.
"It's a good name." Qiu Yi smiled at the corner of his lips, drank the wine in the cup, and said without much fluctuation: "It's really good wine." ”
Good wine can be worthy of such a beautiful person as Dry Bone Huan.
Dry Guhuan didn't speak, just kept pouring her wine, glass after glass, watching her drink it all so boldly, the smile in her eyes gradually became obvious, more and more, and in the end, it spread to the corners of her eyes.
I don't know how many glasses I've drunk, but Dry Guhuan can't get out of the wine with the wine jug, and smiles at her helplessly.
Qiu Yinong was drinking hard, somewhat disappointed, put down the wine glass and came in, but her body was not controlled at all, and she fell on the table with the wine glass, she felt that her brain was very clear, but her body had already reacted.
Drunk, she lay on the table, one hand resting on the table, her head pressed against it, and looked sideways at the red ribbon hanging from the edge of the gazebo.
The man opposite pinched the wine glass, put it to his lips and tasted it gently, his eyes were full of smiles and looked at the woman lying on the table, and in that smile, he was deeply doted.
Everyone in the world knows that the wine is strong when you have been drunk, and you have loved Fang Jue deeply, if you don't even dare to get drunk, how can you know the taste of the wine?
If you don't dare to love a love, how do you know that the love is so deep?
He smiled and lowered his eyes slightly, and in those deep-sea eyes, there was a hidden light.
She was drunk and dazed, and looked at the sky outside the gazebo with her eyes open, it was drizzling, and the sky was gloomy and gray, like a dark cloud pressing on her heart, and no happy storm could wash away the gloom in her heart.
It's like that gloomy heart, if there is no heart-rending cry, it is difficult to wash away the shadow.
She muttered, "Why is it dark?" ”
The hand holding the wine glass of dry bones froze slightly, and then the line of his lips pursed: "The sky gray and black people will change, this is a natural law, and it cannot be reversed." ”
His words are always so clear that people can't refute them, Qiu Yinong looked at the sky, laughed stupidly, the alcohol went up, the stamina came up, and she felt like she was floating.