Chapter Ninety-Six: Drunkenness
Glow-in-the-dark glass of wine.
Crystal clear goblet, intoxicating burgundy, fragrant, bitter and sweet.
A touch of crimson appears on the cheeks.
Ke Zhenhao looked at Du Xiaowan with an expression, "You are very beautiful." ”
Du Xiaowan's face is shy, and under the soft light, that touch of red lips makes people infinitely reverie.
Ke Zhenhao raised his wine glass and drank it all, his eyes were a little confused.
"Young master, don't drink it."
Du Xiaowan took Ke Zhenhao's cup and changed him for a glass of white water.
"Du Xiaowan, do you know, today is my birthday."
"Your birthday?"
Du Xiaowan knew Ke Zhenhao's birthday for the first time, and no one had ever mentioned Ke Zhenhao's birthday after being in Ke's house for so long.
"Young master, happy birthday, blame Xiaowan for being stupid and don't know the young master's birthday."
"I didn't prepare a gift, so I toasted a bar and talked about it."
Du Xiaowan smiled, her eyes were crooked, her mouth was smiling slightly, and she was very cute.
Ke Zhenhao has not had a birthday since his mother's death, and he will only go to worship his mother on his birthday.
"I don't need a gift, thank you.
Du Xiaowan looked at Ke Zhenhao, whose eyes were full of sadness, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.
Du Xiaowan fell into deep thought, and Ke Zhenhao drank quietly.
Time ticked by, and a bottle of red wine was drunk cleanly.
Ke Zhenhao may be in a sad mood and slightly drunk.
Ke Zhenhao shook the wine glass, tilted his head and drank the wine in the glass.
Du Xiaowan snatched the cup, "Young master, you can't drink it." ”
Ke Zhenhao grabbed Du Xiaowan's hand, "Are you caring about me?" ”
Ke Zhenhao's eyes radiated a kind of admiration, like a boyfriend teasing his girlfriend.
Du Xiaowan was touched for a while, maybe that feeling was the imminent impulse of love.
With a strong force, Du Xiaowan fell into Ke Zhenhao's arms, her eyes facing each other, and her snort was warm.
"Why you."
Ke Zhenhao gently closed his eyes and smelled Du Xiaowan's orchid fragrance.
Du Xiaowan's face was instinctively lowered, and she closed her eyes and didn't dare to open them shyly.
Deeply intoxicated, the arms are getting tighter and tighter, and the face is slowly approaching, little by little approaching the zero distance.
The red lips are hot, and the lips are facing each other.
Du Xiaowan dodged shyly, and her slender jade hand nervously grabbed Ke Zhenhao's clothes.
Ke Zhenhao gently kissed Du Xiaowan's soft lips, hot and hot.
This time, Du Xiaowan did not resist, and involuntarily wrapped her arms around Ke Zhenhao's neck and kissed deeply.
Romantic candle flames, young men and women embracing each other affectionately, I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol, or each other's heartbeat.
Long lingering.
Ke Zhenhao hugged Du Xiaowan tightly in his arms, and his shy breath made people want to move.
Du Xiaowan wrapped one hand around Ke Zhenhao's neck, and grabbed the placket on Ke Zhenhao's chest with the other, and accidentally ripped off the buttons of his clothes.
A small piece of strong pectoral muscles loomed, and the slender fingers inadvertently touched the skin, and Du Xiaowan let go of her hand suddenly.
Breaking free of Ke Zhenhao's arms, covering his lips, his eyes widened, and dodging backwards.
Ke Zhenhao suddenly sobered up, looked down at the buttons he had removed, adjusted his posture and fastened the buttons.
"Just now, me." Ke Zhenhao didn't know how to explain the scene just now.
"Young master, it's not too early, let's go back."
Du Xiaowan diverted the topic.
"You can't drive while you're drunk, so I'll stay here tonight."
Du Xiaowan's heart was pounding, and she felt as if she was about to pop out.
Lonely men and widows, living here?
"Du Xiaowan, what are you thinking?"
Ke Zhen stood up proudly and approached Du Xiaowan in one step.
There was a little smell of alcohol on his body, his face was slightly slanted, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.
Du Xiaowan looked at Ke Zhenhao's funny appearance, and leaned back in fright, Ke Zhenhao hugged her slender waist.
What he didn't expect was that Ke Zhenhao picked her up all of a sudden, snorted, and went straight to the stairs.
Du Xiaowan was flustered, and she had no strength to break free.
With a snap, the door was kicked open.
Ke Zhenhao drank too much, got up a little violently, and the speed of going up the stairs was fast, and his heart was pounding rapidly.
Du Xiaowan obviously felt that Ke Zhenhao was a little unsteady on his feet, and before he could react, he pounced.
Both collapsed on the bed.
Du Xiaowan instinctively lowered her head, wanting to pull out her body, but she couldn't get it.
Ke Zhenhao fell on the bed, his hands still tightly wrapped around Du Xiaowan's waist.
"Young Master? Master? ”
Du Xiaowan patted Ke Zhenhao's arm lightly, but she didn't react at all, and she clearly heard Ke Zhenhao's sound falling asleep.
Du Xiaowan tossed for a long time and finally got out, wasted almost half of her life's strength, and placed Ke Zhenhao well.
Gently covered the quilt, stared at Ke Zhenhao's handsome face, and smiled shyly.
I covered the quilt and just wanted to turn around. A hand grabbed her.
"Don't go, don't go......"
Ke Zhenhao closed his eyes, frowned, and said nonsense not to go, and many beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Du Xiaowan broke free of her arm, did not let go, and sat on the edge of the bed helplessly.
While gently wiping the beads of sweat from Ke Zhenhao's forehead, he looked at him.
I asked myself, 'Did you mean the kiss you just had?' ’
I don't know how long it took, Du Xiaowan fell asleep on the side of the bed.