I had already drunk and was a little excited, and Xi Yan's voice raised slightly, "Stop, I want to go down, I want to go back!" ”

Ou Jue looked at Xiyan for a while, and suddenly picked her up and put her directly on his lap.

Then he looked down at her, "Xia Xiyan, are you jealous?" ”

Xiyan, who had drunk too much, couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, and struggled twice without breaking free.

On the contrary, I felt so tired, so I simply stopped struggling, because after drinking, I began to speak with a big tongue now.

"Jealous? Me, what vinegar do I eat......"

"Because I clinked glasses with other women and even talked and laughed." Ou Jue calmly recounted what he had just done, "So, you're jealous, aren't you?" ”

"I don't have ......"

"You have." Ou Jue's tone was firm, and even with a hint of pleasant chuckle, he whispered in her ear, "You obviously still love me." ”

"Jealous? Am I jealous? Hahaha......" The little girl was completely drunk and suddenly laughed silly.

Ou Jue hugged her waist, unconsciously rubbed Xiyan's cheek with the side of his face, and his voice slowed down, "I just wanted to test your heart just now, so I talked to that woman a little more." ”

Just tonight, before that.

He was really afraid that this woman would give up and stop liking him.

The drunk Xiyan was very obedient, let him hug him, let him rub his cheek, and let him explain.

Even the words that came to his lips were not as sharp as when he was sober, and he just muttered, "I, I don't understand...... But I know...... You're right, I still love you. ”

Her cheeks flushed as she spoke, nodding to herself.

Ou Jue ran her hair and seduced in his voice, "How are you?" Say it again. ”

These words, when she was sober, would never have been heard.

Right now, where can the drunk Xiyan tell that this is a trap?

just followed his words and repeated again, "I do still love you, so love-loving." But what's the use of that?

You still don't love me......"

Xiyan put her little head against his chest in a daze, and began to babble nonsense, "Do you know that I hate myself so much and still love you, I feel very useless, I don't know what you think......

If you don't love me, why do you want to provoke me?

Why, you say......

Oh...... Wrong......

You didn't provoke me, everything was my own doing.

You came to country m just to attend tonight's cocktail party.

What does it have to do with me?

Hehehe...... I'm stupid......"

Listening to her intermittently say this, all of them were words that could be put into his bones.

Ou Jue's throat rolled a little, and the hand holding her body deepened a little.

He lowered his head and kissed her, not a wet kiss, not deep, just grinding like this.

But gradually, Ou Jue's breathing became a little chaotic.

The whole body is filled with a terrible lust and desire.

I want to hold her under me and possess her.

Possess her fiercely!

Let her really feel his presence and make her cry!

Then a little bit of kiss to wipe away her tears.

It's been a long time since I've had a skin-to-skin relationship with this woman.

Desire is tumbling, and it's getting more and more intense—