Changsheng's heart swelled as he listened, sour, bitter and uncomfortable, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his deep pupils seemed to contain a fine light.

Stared at the man tugging at his sleeve, but didn't speak.

Shen Yue, who was already drunk, rubbed her eyebrow bones, a light red appeared on her snow-white face, she shook her head, and pressed her forehead with a trance-like expression.

She bent down and waved her hand tentatively to hook the flask, but her body shook a little, and she almost fell to the ground.

Changsheng hooked Shen Yue's waist to prevent her from planting it, and his fingers just hooked the wine jug.

She fell into the man's arms, her back against the man's hot and hard chest, and the temperature on her body was really ice, like an ice sculpture.

Maybe it was nostalgia, Shen Yue couldn't help but tilt his head and rub his chest with his cheek.

The heart seems to be beating faster.

Shen Yue was muttering some slurred words in his mouth, as if he was already a little drunk.

She sat in Changsheng's arms, her head hanging slightly, her black hair hanging down on her back, covering her snow-white face like jade, and her white plain clothes spilled some wine because of her somewhat trembling hands.

Changsheng heard her sobbing, a thin and low voice, extremely suppressed.

muttered something nonsense, and his voice was low, "...... If she's dead, I'll die too......"

Changsheng's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't know that that person had reached the point of life and death in Shen Yue's heart, was it that if that person died, Shen Yue would not live?

Thinking that the two of them would be buried together, this was indeed something that Shen Yue would do.

Thinking like this, Changsheng's emotions became more and more agitated, and he almost forcefully grabbed Shen Yue's hand and snatched the wine bottle from his hand.

The wine jug in his hand was suddenly snatched away, Shen Yue's dull brain was still half a beat slower, his eyes blinked blankly, and then he waved his hand to find it.

Maybe he was really drunk, Shen Yue no longer looked like he was sober with a cold shelf, but became more squeamish.

She waved her hand for a long time and didn't touch it, but she was anxious with herself, and the tails of her eyes were red, giving people a feeling of grievance and pity.

Even a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, as if a thin veil had been covered, and the original pale red color became even lighter.

This kind of expression was something Changsheng had never seen before.

But when he saw it, he was happy and sad.

Happily, he was the only one who saw Shen Yue's appearance, it belonged to him alone, and it was because of him that Shen Yue showed this expression, which made his strong possessiveness slightly satisfied.

Sadly, he made Shen Yue sad, he felt that if he really liked someone, then he shouldn't make her sad, let alone let her cry.

But he seemed to bully Shen Yue into crying.

But he didn't have any remorse, and even wanted to bully her even harder.

This excessive thought made his heart also sullen, and he felt a feeling of being out of breath.

Shen Yue was still trying to find the wine jug that she suddenly ran away with long legs, and she really found it when she stumbled.

In Changsheng's hand, she wanted to take it, but Changsheng took advantage of his height to pick up the wine jug and shook his head at her.

Knowing that her eyes couldn't see, she said something deliberately.

"You can't drink anymore."

Shen Yue didn't listen, and stretched out her hand along the man's arm to get it, but she didn't touch it.

I wanted to stand up, but I was wrapped around my waist by the man's strong and powerful arms, and some of the distance that I had been sitting up fell again, and my back was close to my chest, without a single gap.

Shen Yue tried several times, but it was useless, his hands were sore, and he didn't even touch the man's wrist.

For Shen Yue, who was already drunk, this was undoubtedly a more aggrieved thing.

She had already forgotten about her cold personality.

Groping around, he came face to face with Changsheng, his fingers waved twice in the air, and finally landed on the man's face, clumsily holding his face.

The tails of the eyes were bright red, as if drunk, and the long and thick eyelashes were slightly together, and then he lowered his head and muttered softly, especially between the eyes, which was moist and aggrieved.

Just when Changsheng thought he would cry, he found that Shen Yue was just close to him.

"Are you going to bully me?"

Her voice was low, soft and light, and the breath she spewed out exuded a faint fragrance, which was slightly cool, making Changsheng's scalp tingle.

After reacting to what she said, Changsheng's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously squeezed the wine jug, and the wine inside flowed out because of the shaking.

Shen Yue used also, could anyone have bullied her like him?

“…… They're bullying me......"

Shen Yue muttered, speaking upside down, I'm afraid even she didn't know what she was talking about.

Changsheng looked at Shen Yue's dim eyes, and suddenly realized that the distance between the two people had been pulled very close at some point.

Close enough that he could feel Shen Yue's breath falling on his face, the breath was a little cold, and the faint sweet fragrance on her body smelled very good, and his breathing unconsciously increased.

As long as his head is lowered a little more, he can easily kiss the full and delicate lips.

His body froze in place, his mind was a little stuck, and he was in a mess.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he thought that the lip flap really looked very sexy, and it was soft and fragrant, and it felt like it was delicious.

He didn't know how this desire was alleviated.

Just stubbornly landed his gaze on her lips, wanting to lick it, as soon as he thought about it, a wave of heat surged up from behind, he seemed to know what was going to happen, but he didn't seem to know very well.

He was puzzled and impatient.

Shen Yue shook for a moment, and the sleepiness suddenly attacked, and she fell uncontrollably.

The lip flap just brushed Changsheng's lower lip, and it quickly disappeared, leaving behind a cold residual temperature, an excessively soft touch, and that cool and sweet smell.

Changsheng's hand trembled violently, and the wine jug in his hand suddenly fell to the ground as if it was unstable, smashing on the lawn, making a dull sound, and the transparent wine spilled out, soaking the grass.

He took a breath, only to find that he had already held his breath nervously just now, and Shen Yue fell unconscious on top of him.

She is soft and light, her whole body is still fragrant, and Changsheng can encircle her whole person with one hand.

Changsheng lowered his head, grabbed Shen Yue's thin shoulders, lifted her body up a little, leaned on her shoulders, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, all his movements were very light, with clumsy caution.

He was like a rude beast and at the same time like a simple blank sheet of paper.

He just subconsciously, following his heart, and then stretched his neck to kiss the lip that looked like a full petal.