Chapter 182: Ye Weaving Star's Ideal Type (Recommended Votes Plus Update)
God, this is not a finger at all, this is an extremely sharp kitchen knife!
"Master, Mr. Qin seems to have something to do with his subordinates, I'll go over first."
After speaking, he didn't wait for the war lord to respond, and slipped away.
Zhan Junyu was still staring at the direction of Gao Bin's departure with heavy eyes, although he knew that this was the little fox's cunning trick to move the tiger away from the mountain, but he was still unhappy.
Anything that came out of her mouth, he would care.
Suddenly, his sleeve was pulled by a soft white jade, and then a soft voice sounded behind him, "Uncle Shuai, thank you." ”
The corners of Zhan Junyu's mouth rose, and he just wanted to turn back.
"Don't move!"
Ye Zhixing's face seemed to be dyed red.
The last time I called him "Uncle Handsome", it was when he was drunk, and this time he was in a state of sobriety, which was not the same at all.
In short, this word is obviously a very normal word, and it seems to have been used badly by him.
I was stunned to call out a little love, intimacy in the world, and nicknames.
Ye Zhixing's face was fluffy and hot, she could imagine it without a mirror, she didn't want Zhan Junyu to capture it.
But if Zhan Jun met him, if he could listen to her, he wouldn't call Zhan Jun Yu.
He turned his head suddenly, Ye Zhixing had already taken precautions, his slender fingers picked up the goblet on the side, and drank a lot of the red wine in it.
If you drink a vintage wine, even if you drink it violently, you will not feel spicy, but on the contrary, it will have a sweet aftertaste, a long time, and an aftertaste.
Ye Zhixing licked her lips subconsciously, her peach blossom eyes were as bright as a fawn.
She thought it was a great idea! If Zhan Junyu asked her why her face was so red, she would say that she was drinking.
Zhan Junyu silently watched her cover her ears and steal the bell, and the afterglow of her eyes fell on her lips, which were thick and gorgeous with fine wine, glowing with seductive luster, like the first blooming cherry blossoms, as if with a tangy fragrance.
His Adam's apple rolled, and his mind shook with it.
"I'd like to try it."
"Huh?" The conversation turned so that Ye Zhixing didn't have time to react.
"I'd like to taste it."
"Then you drink."
Ye Zhixing handed him the wine glass with an ignorant face, of course she took a new glass, she would not do such an ambiguous thing as indirect kissing.
Suddenly, the back of his neck was pressed vigorously and gently, and then his lips came up.
The overwhelming crisp breath eroded every nerve and cell in her.
Ye Zhixing was startled, and a full glass of wine swayed, about to spill onto her skirt.
He reacted very quickly and pulled her and held her firmly in his arms, so that the two of them could get closer.
Tick-tock, there is only the sound of the red wine sliding to the ground in the world, and the arc of the slide is like a burgundy rainbow, and the transparent rainbow reflects the scene of the two people blending and blending.
Ye Zhixing's heart was beating faster, he couldn't breathe, and he suddenly remembered that even if the night was dark and the lights were dim, this was still a public place?
She thought in horror, but at a glance, she saw a man and a woman, and two little children were looking at them with a smile.
Ye Zhixing pushed Zhan Junyu, but he was like an iron wall, standing still, Ye Zhixing pushed it later, almost out of strength, and then pushed him away.
Zhan Jun licked his thin lips unsatisfied, "It tastes good." ”
Ye Zhixing glanced at the two children, still looking at her and laughing, but he didn't dare to look at Zhan Junyu, because this uncle was too terrible! I didn't dare to look at him, for fear of being killed.
Ye Zhixing was stared at, and he was even more panicked, this is the flower of the ancestor and the country!
She said angrily, "Can you ask before your relatives?" ”