Her lips are pink and pouty, cold to the touch, and soft to the touch.

Han Yinxi's fingertips rubbed against her, unconsciously rubbing to the middle of her lips.

Who knows, An Ziyan couldn't push it away with his tongue, and after feeling its approach, he suddenly bit his fingertips.

Han Yinxi frowned painfully.

Actually, it doesn't hurt very much, probably similar to the feeling of being bitten by a disobedient kitten.

Staring at An Ziyan's blushing little face, he smiled.

What a little cat, it's a little tiger.

An Ziyan showed a fierce and fierce expression, as if he had taken his finger as an enemy.

Han Yinxi hurriedly saved his fingers.

An Ziyan drove away the things that harassed her, and then lay back on the coffee table, her chin folded on her arm, and a small hand still poked the red wine glass in front of her.

"This wine is not good, it is not good ......"

Han Yinxi asked her funny, "What's wrong?" Doesn't taste good? ”

If it doesn't taste good, who just drank so much?

If he hadn't controlled it, she might have drunk it again.

An Ziyan shook his head childishly and said, "No...... It's not delicious, it's ...... Dizzy and uncomfortable after drinking......"

Han Yinxi could see that she was in a defenseless state now.

That's exactly what he wants.

He got a little closer, lowered his voice, and asked her, "Can you tell me who you are?" ”

An Ziyan turned his head, looked at him in a daze with a pair of eyes with moisture, and snorted arrogantly and said, "I won't tell you." ”

Han Yinxi remembered her answer last time, and said with a smile, "Can't tell others, you are An Ziyan?" ”

An Ziyan nodded like garlic, put his fingers on his lips, and made a boo gesture.

"Shhhh......h

Han Yinxi said, "Okay, I won't tell others. ”

An Ziyan showed an innocent bright smile, "Well, thank you." ”

This girl is quite polite.

Han Yinxi smiled, only thinking that she looked so confused, and she was indescribably cute.

How can you be so cute when you're drunk?

It's not that he hasn't seen others get drunk, both men and women.

The state of drunkenness is the time when the true nature can be most exposed.

When alcohol takes control of your mind, you are left with only instinct.

Han Yinxi looked at her deeply and asked again, "Can you tell me why you became Tang Moyan?" ”

Who asked her to impersonate Tang Moyan?

What ulterior conspiracy is hidden behind this?

Hearing this question, An Ziyan frowned, and the deeper he wrinkled, as if this was a difficult question to answer.

After a while, she sighed heavily, pouted slightly, and said, "I don't know ...... either."

"Don't know?" Han Yinxi was surprised, this was the answer he didn't expect.

Perhaps, she just didn't want to say?

An Ziyan remembered what happened recently, the sudden car accident, and the inexplicable rebirth.

No one would have expected such a bizarre thing to happen!

"Tell you, you won't believe it......" An Ziyan muttered softly, suddenly raised his neck, supported his chin with one hand, looked at the ceiling in confusion, and sighed to the sky.

"Or maybe it...... Retribution, right? ”

The previous sentence was too quiet, Han Yinxi didn't hear it clearly, but this sentence was heard clearly.

Retribution?

He asked, "Why do you say retribution?" ”

"Because-" An Ziyan turned his head and met his eyes, but he was suddenly attracted by the depth in his eyes, and forgot to say the rest of the words.