Shen Yue was also quite excited, and Jiang Wei was not there, so she could show her skills.

Song Yan drank some wine, his face was still as warm as jade, but in fact, the tips of his ears were red, he lowered his head and said a few words to Bai Qingzhen, put down the wine glass and walked in one direction.

Shen Yue, who had always paid attention to Song Yan, also quietly followed.

Song Yan went to the bathroom and came out after a while, he drank some wine and rubbed his eyebrow bones.

After walking a distance, Song Yan saw a figure blocking in front of him, his brain was still a little drowsy because of alcohol.

At a distance of less than one meter, Shen Yue took two steps and came to Song Yan, the boy's face was gentle, his facial features were more perfect when he was divided by staggered light and shadow, and his reaction was half a beat slower.

Song Yan's eyes were slightly down, his eyes swept over, and he saw the girl's slender snow-white neck and exposed white arms, which were very suitable for being grabbed and played with in the palm of his hand, and finally, his eyes stayed on the beautiful and somewhat excessive face.

The dark and moist eyes, the unexpectedly quiet and pure, the indescribable color, looked at him timidly, and the flesh of the lips was red and full like rotten juice, exuding a faint fragrance.

The eyes are full of white, which is especially suitable for leaving other colors.

Song Yan held his breath, his eyes were straight and hot, and he didn't hide it.

Closer, Song Yan smelled the slowly faint fragrance on the other party's body.

A small one, especially suitable for holding in your arms.

Shen Yue didn't notice that something was wrong with his eyes, and was still mentally prepared, now she was a vicious cannon fodder driven crazy by jealousy, and she wanted to do something particularly excessive to cause misunderstanding.

Looking at Song Yan's pale lips, Shen Yue couldn't take the initiative to kiss her, after all, Song Yan seemed to reject her, if she kissed her, would her life be in danger?

Cautiously stretched out his hand and tentatively climbed to the boy's broad shoulders, and his long eyelashes trembled all the time because of nervousness.

The eyebrows were slightly frowned, the low-hanging eyelashes covered the pupils, and the flesh of the lips was pursed close to the man's lips, and the aroma was getting closer and closer, Song Yan felt that his head seemed to be getting more and more dizzy, and he subconsciously buckled the girl's waist.

A soft slices of softness on the lips, followed by a thick aroma that hits the face.

Shen Yue raised his eyes and carefully observed Song Yan's expression, seeing that his expression sank, he thought that his mind was now clear, and he trembled and subconsciously wanted to leave.

I almost forgot the task.

Song Yan lost his mind for two seconds, and as soon as his arm was retracted, the person who originally wanted to retreat hit his chest because of inertia.

Lowering his eyes, he didn't say anything, his dark and deep eyes stared at the girl quietly, his throat rolling.

He pursed his lips with restraint, and there was still a residual fragrance on them, and his gaze was uncontrollable, sweeping directly over the red lips and flesh of the girl's beautiful and delicate face.

It looks like a red cherry.

It looks sweet and soft.

The girl just seemed to be aware of it, she raised her head, and her slender and soft arms tentatively spread around his neck like a man, dragging his body downward.

Song Yan did not resist or refuse.

He leaned over almost obediently with this force, his eyes darkened.

——

He was anti-guest and hugged her fiercely.

Dizzy, uncontrollable with unconscious trembling lips, it was really a very sweet fragrance, not like the faint, but rich, impacting his senses.

The girl's thin eyelids were red, and her dark eyes were misty.

The hands on her waist were hot and wide, and they were fiercely clasping her waist, which was completely different from his gentle and ruyi appearance, and they were two extremes.

She was forced to tilt her head high, her slender and graceful neck pulling out a fragile arc.

Song Yan held the palm of Shen Yue's arm with a wet sweat.

The dazzling flash made Song Yan reflexively close his eyes, open his eyes again, and his reason returned, and when he saw the mobile phone in Shen Yue's hand, he instantly sobered up.

Almost without hesitation, he pushed the girl away, because he was unprepared, Shen Yue was pushed back a few steps by him.

Her lips were swollen and red, her eyes were red, her snow-white little face was red, she was holding her phone, looking at the photos in her phone, and she smiled.

Is there anything else Song Yan doesn't understand?

His eyes that had always been full of tenderness became very sharp, and his eyes were locked on the beautiful girl with a red face in front of him.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and Song Yan was afraid of being discovered, so he dragged her into a room.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Yue was rudely pressed against the wall.

"You did such a thing at Qingzhen's birthday party, do you still have to be embarrassed?"

The disgust in Song Yan's heart almost turned into substance, he subconsciously ignored the slightest strangeness, his breath was short, he held back his anger, but the strength under his hand couldn't help but increase, "I tell you, if you dare to use these methods against me again, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life." ”

The girl seemed to be frightened by his anger, her dark eyes widened slightly, her face was slightly pale, and the reddened tails of her eyes were delicate and picturesque, and she looked extremely soothing.

It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

Song Yan looked at it, not knowing if it was because alcohol would make him excited, his throat was unbearable to swallow.

But soon he became angry again, and his eyes were full of gloom, like an eagle staring at the girl.

"Deleted the picture."

Maybe it was because of fear, the girl's beautiful eyes were wet, as if she was about to cry, and the whole person straightened her body uneasily, looking a little fragile and helpless.

But he still endured his fear, threw himself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and spoke softly with a crying tone.

"Brother Xiaoyan, don't like others, okay? Good no good? ”

The soft and helpless body made Song Yan stiffen for a moment, but Shen Yue's words woke him up like a basin of cold water.

Song Yan knew that Shen Yue was Jiang Wei's person, and it seemed that he had more than just Jiang Wei before......

It looks clean and pure on the outside, but in fact, it has long been dirty.

"If you don't like her, who should you like?"

"Like you?"

"Are you worthy?"

His unspeakable emotions made him unable to resist uttering extremely vicious words, such words almost never came out of his mouth.

There was a faint aroma of the other party on his lips, which made him feel a little disgusting, because those lips didn't know how many people he had kissed, and he didn't know how many people had tasted them.

But contrary to his thoughts, his heart beat like a drum, and a fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

The girl looked at him in disbelief, as if she didn't expect him to say such a thing, her slender body trembled slightly, and her whole little face was almost bloodless.

"You...... You're not him......"

She muttered to herself, not knowing what she was talking about.