Chapter 7 Sugar
Eaux-de-vie is a line of vodka with an alcohol content of up to 96%.
Yan Shuyan doesn't drink much on weekdays, so he naturally doesn't know what the water of life is. (Guess Yan Shuyan obviously doesn't drink, but why he can drink so much, leave a suspense and don't tell everyone first.) )
Bing Manxue handed the wine to Yan Shuyan, the small and beautiful nose and the man's nose were only a few millimeters apart, and the flushed cheeks seemed so amorous to Yan Shuyan.
Just when Yan Shuyan was about to lose control of himself.
Bing Manxue said faintly, "Oh, you taste it, this is delicious." Brother, you're too good at drinking, I don't seem to have seen anyone like you drink, do you have any secrets? ”
Without waiting for Yan Shuyan to answer, Bing Manxue stood upright, waving his little hand, as if the king who ruled the country was defending his territory.
She said, "I don't care what your secret is, do you know who I am?" There is no one in the world who I can't drink. ”
Yan Shuyan smiled, the corners of one side of his mouth were slightly raised, and his long eyelashes were even more evil.
"And who are you?"
"I'm ......," Bing Manxue paused. You don't care who I am, come, drink. ”
Bing Manxue touched Yan Shuyan's cup with the cup in her hand.
Just a small bite, the spark burns, from the lips, to the mouth, to the throat, and finally to the stomach. It was a textured heat. When the heat ends, you will feel the feeling of being transparent all over your body.
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Half an hour later, Bing Manxue held her cheeks with her hands and stared at Yan Shuyan drunkenly. I also unconsciously burped.
Yan Shuyan was dressed in a black suit, the collar was naturally rolled up, and the sleeves just covered the joints of the wrists, it was obvious that this was a haute couture suit.
Inside the suit was a white shirt that had been accidentally torn by the ice and snow, so the shirt was so open, allowing the women next to him to cast admiring eyes.
Yan Shuyan is very disgusted with these women, which can be said to be disgusted. So much so that whenever he found someone staring at him, he would return it with a yin owl gaze.
So now, no one dares to look at him anymore, for fear of provoking this evil boss.
He crossed Erlang's legs, leaned gracefully on the back of the chair, and looked at the cup that turned from time to time in his hand.
But Bing Manxue seemed to be surrounded by a group of pink love bubbles around him, and every movement would puncture a small bubble. The noise around him faded, leaving only the vigorous, faint sound of the bubbles bursting.
Bing Manxue felt that such a beautiful scenery should be in a dream.
The brain is delirious, the mouth is completely out of control, and there is nonsense without thinking.
"Brother Yan, I miss you so much."
He looked up suddenly, obviously unexpected. He thought he was drunk and hallucinated.
How could this woman say such a thing as thinking about herself? He smiled wryly, lowered his head again, and continued to look at the spinning wine glass in his hand.
Bing Manxue saw that the man in front of him didn't speak, stepped on the chair, and climbed in front of Yan Shuyan bewitchingly from the already small table, raised Yan Shuyan's chin domineeringly, and the lip flap fell lightly between the other party's lips, but after a while, he broke away, and licked his mouth with his little tongue, as if he was reminiscing about the sweetness.
Yan Shuyan's whole body froze, he didn't expect the little woman in front of him to kiss him at all......
And it's also active!
And it's still the lip!!
The cup in Yan Shuyan's hand fell straight to the ground, and there was a stir of glass slag on the ground.
So just now, she said that she thinks she is also true?
Yan Shuyan couldn't doubt the woman in front of him anymore. Even if he really didn't know why she said that, or why she did it.
He just wants to possess!
He hugged the ice and snow tightly and pulled her off the table, not caring at all about the empty cup on the table falling to the ground, domineering, leaving no room for sucking the other's lips.
With such a big movement, the entire Qing Bar was watching them.
It can be that the two of them in the dream don't care at all.
Bing Manxue's slender arm hooked Yan Shuyan's neck. With your eyes closed, you can wander in this beautiful fantasy world.
She just felt that this man was still as gentle as ever.
The bartender rubbed his eyes and stared blankly at the two men of the same gender, but embracing each other, with a pair of strange looks and 6 points of incomprehensibility and 4 points of incredulity.
From the very beginning, when Bing Manxue first came to the bar, the bartender consciously or unconsciously glanced in her direction several times, after so many years of work in the bar, this was the first time he had seen such a good-looking boy. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, especially her blue eyes, like a foreigner with an old man's face. And he is especially like a star, but no matter how he thinks, he can't remember who he looks like.
Now looking at the two people hugging W, I just feel that the good cabbage has made the pig arch! Although this pig is also surprisingly good-looking, giving people the feeling that it is not an ordinary pig, if it must be compared, it is more like an armored wild boar, with a resolute chest and determined eyes. The sword eyebrows stand on the peak.
The bartender felt very sorry, but it was a pity that the two of them had such a good skin, and they were actually gay.
How would he know that Bing Manxue was a woman dressed as a man.
He finally looked at the two of them helplessly, and touched a ledger in his hand. Dutifully write down on the bill: wine glasses - 20 pcs.
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