Chapter 6 Affection
"A woman who doesn't fight for it!" Yuzu stomped her foot and glanced at Sophio who was paralyzed there, her head was big: "There is still a problem here, what should I do." You can't throw this at her. ”
"I'll give her away. It's not safe to leave her here alone either. Song Li was more righteous, and he helped Sophio without hesitation.
"I'll be with you, too." Yuzu thought to herself that Wei Sixian's eyes didn't know where they went, how good the man in front of him was, he didn't cherish it yet, he should!
It was late at night.
Twilight Yunchen drove the car, her delicate side face flickering in the flickering light and shadow.
When the wine came up, Wei Sixian leaned against the door uncomfortably, looking at the scenery flashing outside the car window in a daze.
She hadn't been very good at drinking, but tonight she couldn't help but drink more as she watched Sophio and Twilight Yunchen sit together, looking like a beautiful couple.
I didn't feel it just now, but now I feel dizzy and uncomfortable.
"Hmm......" Wei Sixian frowned slightly and muttered.
Twilight Yunchen looked at her coldly, and dragged her with his hands a little impatiently. Suddenly, his eyes sank.
I saw that the solid-colored shirt on Wei Sixian's body was torn, revealing a crisp white. In the dim and unknown light, it looks more and more like the best mutton fat jade, delicate, warm and attractive.
A dim light flashed in Twilight Yunchen's eyes, and the car quietly stopped on the side of the road.
"Yunchen, I, I'm so uncomfortable."
Wei Sixian's little face turned red, and her little hand couldn't help but tear open the collar and pull it down even more.
"Don't catch it." Seeing the red dots on her neck, Twilight knew that she was allergic to alcohol. wanted to stop her, but she twisted around even more, but she had no choice but to pull her into her arms and hold her firmly.
Wei Sixian threw herself into his arms like a sloth, her long legs firmly wrapped around his waist, and his image was ruined.
"You really think of me as a big tree!" Twilight Yunchen looked down at Wei Sixian's flushed little face, wanting to attack, but Wei Sixian's soft and glutinous lips rubbed back and forth against his neck. His anger vanished, and his heart became hot.
"Get up!" Listening to the sound of her breathing in the neck socket, Twilight Yunchen buried her head, and her breathing suddenly tightened.
Although they had only been separated for less than twenty-four hours, Twilight Yunchen felt as if they had been separated for a long time.
She wasn't by her side, and she always felt like something was missing. The taste of the coffee is not strong or light, the color of the tie is wrong, and even the health porridge is not drinkable.
called someone to ask, and pushed it to Wei Sixian, saying that those trivial things were always done by Wei Sixian. Although it is a trivial matter, the rhythm of his life is completely chaotic. Only then did he suddenly understand that she had infiltrated his life at some point.
No less than a slight!
"Yunchen~" I don't know if it's a nightmare or something else, Wei Sixian's delicate brows furrowed, and her beautiful face showed a hint of dependence, and she called softly. Because of her anger, Wei Sixian did drink too much wine.
"I'm here." For the first time, he responded to her so tenderly, his arms clenched. Finally, kiss her moist lips.
Eat the marrow and know the taste, and you can't stop it.
felt the wandering under the skirt, so much so that Wei Sixian thought it was a spring dream.
Bentley swayed violently, and Wei Sixian woke up consciously. The big moist eyes looked fixedly at the twilight Yunchen who was struggling overhead, leaning on the soft leather seat with his smooth back, and his loose black hair was slightly messy.
"How are you?" She was still groggy and subconsciously snorted.
"Who do you wish for?" Twilight Yunchen had a dark face, but he didn't want to stop.
The last shot in Wei Sixian's mind is still drinking with a group of people. Although it can't be said to be cheerful, this style of painting has become inevitably cheerful and strange!
"Light, light!" I unconsciously wanted to push it away, but the cold thin lips approached again.
The residual alcohol spread in the blood, and Wei Sixian no longer struggled, letting him go.