Yin Yibo vs Lin Freehand (42)

"I know, girls don't scold people."

"Oh...... Scumbag. ”

Yin Yibo's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he put the potato chips aside: "...... Still scolding? ”

Xu is his delusion, today's Lin Freehand is very different, not taught at all.

"Is my scolding unsightly or uncute?" Lin Xianyi deliberately stared at him with wide eyes, leaning towards the man, his face full of "You talk to me carefully".

Yin Yibo looked at the girl's close face and the deliberately lipstick lips, and said without changing his face: "Good-looking, cute." ”

It's strange that in more than two months, Lin Xiyi put on lipstick for the first time.

Lin Xiyi smiled brightly at that time, and raised his head and poured a large sip of red wine.

The slender and white neck leaned up, and the cartilage on the neck fluctuated up and down with the movement of her drinking and raising her head, like a calm and clear lake with shallow and distant ripples, rippling on the surface of the lake layer by layer, the light shone down, and the shallow quilt was covered with a sparkling halo......

After getting along for more than three months, she does not deny that Lin Freehand is a rare beauty when she is dissected up and down, and many things can be discerned with the naked eye, just like now.

Yin Yibo smiled faintly, the red wine should be tasted, but she drank it into a proud scene of Liangshan heroes drinking in a big bowl. But when she moved, it was her inadvertently seductive as a goblin.

Staring at the neck, which was still a little white and reflective under the lamp, the Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down, and the man looked away and moved to the TV.

"Mr. Yin, do you want to drink?"

After watching the TV for two seconds, he heard the woman's pleasing and soft voice sound, and before the words fell, the wine bottle stained with lipstick was handed to him.

The man looked back at her face with a smirk: "You're not afraid that I'm drunk?" ”

Lin freehand hooked his lips, his facial features were bright, his black hair like seaweed, his crystal clear skin, and his red lips were about to come to his ear, and he whispered word by word: "Will someone become a beast when they are drunk?" ”

Lin Freehand leaned over a little more, and the legs on his knees couldn't help but move slightly, and the root of his ears was the warm breath of a woman, Yin Yibo didn't think much about it, and reached out and pushed the person away by half an inch.

"Freehand, don't make trouble."

The man's voice was gentle and beautiful, and his hands were holding the woman's arm through the black bathrobe, without any accusation of anger.

Lin Xiyi, who was pushed away, was still smiling vividly and brightly, and his wrist moved slightly with the red wine bottle swaying: "It seems that it won't be, Mr. Yin is so unruly, it's my villain's heart." ”

After speaking, Lin Xianyi quickly straightened his expression: "You can let go of me, I still have to drink." ”

Yin Yibo has always relied on Lin Freehand's words that are not excessive, and he let go of his hands immediately, Lin Freehand's legs left the man in the next second, and the gravity on his knees disappeared, but it seemed that there was still a woman's soft body temperature.

Lin Shuyi's legs shrunk into the wide bathrobe along with the sofa, his left arm slightly on his knee through the bathrobe material, and his right hand grabbed the red wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

At first, I said that I would watch TV, but now it is obvious that the focus has long been deviated.

This posture is much more violent than Fang Cai.

Yin Yibo didn't look at it, put up with her for half a minute, and didn't see her stop, so he just said: "Freehand, drink less." ”

“……”

"You drink a lot of alcohol, if you want to get drunk, you can't get drunk with this red wine."