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Time sighed: "Like all drunken people, deny that you are drunk." ”

Lu Yanchen: "......

Time lowered his eyes and looked at him, looking very calm, but in fact, his eyes couldn't see people clearly, "Why don't you keep asking me repeatedly if you're not drunk?" You're not drunk. ”

"Alright, go to bed." The woman was drunk and confused, and now she began to talk nonsense.

She hugged his arm and blinked, her dark eyes were very seductive, "Will you sleep with me?" ”

"How old do you be, you still have to be accompanied, and you can sleep by yourself." He slept with her, and he didn't necessarily have control over himself.

"No, no, no." Arms naturally wrapped around his neck, tilting his head slightly against his cheeks.

It was really grinding, the man's arm hooked her waist and lay down with half his arms around her.

She curled up like a cat and burrowed into his arms, making her heart crisp and numb.

A heart seems to be soaked in honey water, up and down, up and down, no stability.

So his hand around her waist grew tighter and tighter.

She was drinking, and she was a little uncomfortable after being circled by him.

Her hands pushed restlessly, but her strength was pitiful, and she rubbed against his chest unbearably, like a kitten.

Her delicate body writhed, lit everywhere, mixed with the aroma of wine, and the sweet body fragrance on her body, intertwined into a charming temptation in the air.

Lu Yanchen breathed tightly, firmly restrained her with his big hand, and scolded in a low voice: "Be honest." ”

Time was dizzy, and muttered in a deep voice: "Tight, uncomfortable." ”

Lu Yanchen let go: "......"

The drunk woman was sluggish and dazed, and suddenly shook her head in the middle of the night, and said vaguely: "Lu Yanchen...... Don't like you anymore. ”

Lu Yanchen, who was holding her, stiffened slightly.

staring at her coldly, the man's fingertips hooked her slippery face, and then slid all the way down, and then clicked on her heart, and his deep voice was a little hoarse: "Shi Xiaoxiao, I don't want to like you either." ”

"It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable......"

"I'm also uncomfortable, I remember when you said that Lu Yanchen liked you, when you hugged me tightly, when you smiled harmlessly, when you kissed me, when you kissed me, ......"

His thin lips tangled around the hair around her ears, his head burying his head lower and lower, and suddenly sucking on her slightly open lips.

The kiss was careful, gentle and dripping, and the smell of the liquor permeated the breath, but it was more devastating than a kiss with lust.

Time was in a daze, and I felt something invade my mouth.

Soft but yet a little sharp, with a familiar taste.

Comfortable but uncomfortable.

The contradiction is extreme.

"Hmm......"

She couldn't help but let out a groan.

It's comfortable.

But she couldn't breathe more and more, the whole person seemed to be floating in space, slowly lacking oxygen, her mind was dizzy, and it seemed that she couldn't breathe in the next second.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, and it seemed that only the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard, thump, thump...... It seems that he is about to burst out of his throat in the next moment.

In the clouds, I don't know where I am.

She wanted to see, but her eyes were drunk, and there was only a blur.

In a trance, I seemed to hear a familiar voice, not very real, I couldn't hear what was said, and then my mind fell into a dark and dreary dream......