She listened to his words this time, raised her head, smiled stupidly at him, and then pouted, and opened her mouth with a dissatisfied face: "I, I, I didn't mess around!" Me, I just think it's good......"

As she spoke, she lowered her head and pecked him twice more on the lips.

He Jichen held Ji Yi's fingertips, trembled slightly, and looked at her eyes, which became extremely hot in an instant.

But the drunken girl, who didn't perceive the danger at all, still looked at his lips stupidly, and then emphasized "good-looking" again in her mouth, pouted and kissed him on the lips again.

As if she was tasting some delicious dessert, she made a chirping sound in her mouth, and even muttered quietly at the end: "It's delicious...... Squishy ......"

"It's like ......" she tilted her head and put on a thoughtful look, and after a while, as if she thought of it, an innocent and lovely smile bloomed on her face: "...... Candy floss! ”

After speaking, less than three seconds later, she shook her head: "No, it's not marshmallows...... Marshmallows have a sweet taste, but you don't have ......."

Ji Yi said, as if he was about to be sure of something, he lowered his head again and pressed it to his lips.

Her movements this time, slow and meticulous, were undoubtedly the most abrasive and cruel torture in the world for He Jichen.

He felt that the fire in his body had burned to every cell in his body, and he could clearly see that his sanity and restraint were being destroyed little by little.

But she didn't know it, and she was still there to comment: "...... However, it has a jasmine scent...... Hmmm......"

She hesitated for a moment, but said seriously, "...... It could be that this marshmallow is not sweetened......"

As she spoke, she lowered her head and bit his lip.

He knew that she was talking about drunkenness and drunkenness, and he could feel that she was really biting his lips as a marshmallow, because her teeth were exerting force, but the pain was not only not worth mentioning to him at the moment, but more like teasing.

"Uh......" She paused, as if sensing something, and then savored his lips with the tip of her tongue.

Every time she moved, his body trembled violently.

Just when he was about to take it anymore, she whispered again: "...... It's strange, how can marshmallows smell like wine......"

Didn't you drink alcohol and get contaminated with it?

With this answer, floating through He Jichen's heart, he suddenly remembered the crazy and fierce kiss he had just had in the living room.

Suddenly, not to mention that his breathing was unsteady, even his chest rose and fell.

No, if it goes on like this, something is really going to happen......

He Jichen thought about it, so he raised his hand and grabbed the side of the bed, and raised his upper body slightly.

Lying on top of him, she slid down his chest a little as he did, and her tun just touched the bottom of his lower abdomen.

He Jichen couldn't hold back and let out a low muffled sound.

He was just about to get up again, but she suddenly frowned and muttered suspiciously: "Strange, what is this......"

With her words, she also twisted her little buttocks, as if he had been shocked, he hit two shivers all over his body, and his mouth couldn't help but overflow: "Xiaoyi, don't move......"