“……！！！” Lin Xiyi resisted the urge to blow up the man's brain circuit, turned his head and chuckled, his voice was lazy, and his eyes were rippling: "Then I have to trouble Mr. Yin to find the strongest bottle of wine for me." ”

Yin Yibo turned off the TV casually, got up and took the red wine bottle in her hand, and stared down at the woman on the sofa who was already red: "Freehand, if you believe me, there is no need to hide it from me." ”

Without the sound of the TV, the living room returned to silence, Lin Xiyi first emptied his palms, and then was stunned by his words, and immediately stared at the remaining one-third of the red wine in the man's slender hand, his slender eyebrows raised slightly, and said leisurely: "You take two sips, and I will tell you." ”

Yin Yibo didn't say much, he casually poured two sips into his mouth at the mouth of the bottle, put the wine bottle back on the coffee table and looked at Lin Xianyi quietly. Unexpectedly, the woman on the sofa stood up from the sofa with a smile in the next moment, and pounced on him with her arms outstretched, her hands hugged his neck, and a pair of legs did not hesitate to wrap around his thin waist.

The man freed his hand to catch her, which is a conditioned reflex.

At that moment, the world stood still.

At night in France, the night is dark, and in the air-conditioned suite living room, you can hear each other's shallow breathing rate clearly.

Lin swore that this was the first time she had made such an active move to the opposite sex, her chin rested on the man's shoulder, her face was faintly hot, not only ashamed but also drunk.

But today, she didn't plan to stop here, but she seemed to be glued to him, turned her head and touched the man's fair and delicate earlobe, and her favorite lipstick number was immediately printed on the man's clean earlobe, and noticed that the man seemed to be stiff, and the woman's voice said in his ear in a low, light and soft voice: "Mr. Yin, if you get my lipstick print, you are my person." ”

Yin Yibo: "......"

"I printed it on my ears, but on my lips, you took the initiative to print it." The woman's mouth kissed carelessly, but every word drilled into his heart as if he had been cursed.

Yin Yibo's good-looking eyebrows knotted slightly: "...... What's wrong with you today? ”

Lin freehand: "It's not much, I want to become a beast after drinking." ”

The last two words, the voice is so low that it borders on a whisper.

The man's ears were getting hotter and hotter, and he wanted to let go of her, but the woman noticed the intention, and the woman who was afraid of being thrown down clamped the man's waist with her legs: "Mr. Yin, don't let go, you won't feel distressed if your little girlfriend hurts......"

The woman's pitiful tone went straight to the eardrums, and the two slender legs on her waist pressed against him tightly and rubbed against his waist and abdomen, and reason was something that he needed to consider at the right time.

He really didn't know what kind of style Lin Xiyi smoked, the woman who had been acting as a good girlfriend in front of him, seemed to be possessed by a goblin for a while, and he was really a little overwhelmed.

This is true, and people do not know how to refute it.

The man took out a free hand and patted the woman's back: "Be obedient, I'll go and prepare a sobering tea for you." ”

In this voice, it may be due to the hypocrisy of his heart, Yin Yibo always feels that this sentence seems to have a hoarse voice quality that is difficult to hide.

"Didn't you say I couldn't get drunk with this red wine?" Lin Shuyi kicked back the original words to him: "Then I don't need to drink any sobering tea." ”