111:The Drama (3)

He still looked frightened on his face, he was already wearing a school uniform, and the fright was even more profound!

Pretending not to know at all, the slender hand that was shockingly beautiful held the wine glass and shook the wine, but he didn't drink it at all.

The somewhat casual appearance made Hua Yimin, who was watching him a little anxious, who had hoped that he would drink it.

He's not going to see it, is he?

Why don't you drink it yet?

No way, I'm doing it so secretively.

It must be that he is too timid!

Yes, definitely!

Hua Yimin, who was comforting herself, didn't see a black light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Come, Liang Xi, I respect you, today's incident is all because of me, and I didn't know that my cousin would do something like that."

"I apologize to you on his behalf. I hope you can forgive me. I'll dry this glass of wine first, you feel free. ”

Hua Yimin finally raised the cup in his hand impatiently, and of course he was sentenced to death.

looked very proud to drink the wine in the glass, and then looked at the analysis with an excited face, seeing the wine glass in the hand of the analysis getting closer and closer to the mouth, Hua Yimin smiled even more penetratingly.

The others in the private room also knew what would happen if they drank the wine, but no one stopped them.

Such a beautiful boy paper will definitely attract many people's likes! They're playing again!

Secretly remembered their faces in his heart,

Do you want to make a fool of him so much? Then don't blame him for being unkind.

Looking at the greedy look on their faces, he felt disgusted.

Sure enough, I still can't drink, and my head has an uncomfortable feeling of swelling.

Shaking his head, he still smiled innocently.

It's a little early to be happy.

"Why, do you want me to drink it?"

Xi's voice had a sense of charm, but at this time, it made the other people in the private room feel very scared.

The feeling of fear that wells up from the bottom of my heart comes naturally, and it is impossible to escape.

Yin Yin is smiling, but it makes people scared!!

"How... It's not... I've given you a wine of atonement, and of course I hope you'll forgive me for drinking it. ”

Hua Yimin's body shook in fright, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Did he find out?

Then you might!

The doubts in his heart have not been answered, and the voice of the devil who is like a life-seeking devil began to ring in Hua Yimin's ears again.

"Do you forgive me?"

"Well, yes, I hope Mr. Yan can forgive me."

Without the meaning of white analysis, Hua Yimin had no choice but to answer hard.

At this time, she was not aware of the danger, and she was not fully aware of the horror of the young man in front of her.

"Good."

It seems that he heard the unexpected answer, and when he laughed, he was very beautiful, his black and white eyes were crooked, and his tears were flying!

But at this time, they were not in the mood to appreciate his beauty.

Because at this time, Xi Xiu's slender and beautiful fingers were pinching Hua Yimin's neck, holding the glass of wine just now in his left hand, and smiling like a demon. Naturally red lips open and close.

"So be it! I don't embarrass you, you drink it, and I forgive you. What do you think? ”

Although it looks like it's a discussion, it's not a negotiation tone at all, and it's very tough!!

"Don't, I... I don't want to drink... No... Hmmm......"

There was no right to refuse at all, and before she could finish speaking, she was poured wine into her mouth.

He is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and his natural actions are also very rude.

Fiercely deducted Hua Yimin's chin and forced her to open her mouth, and then suddenly forced, closed her chin, and forced her to drink the glass of spiced wine.

The whole process was an innocent smile, if they hadn't seen it in person, they would not have believed that this arrogant young man would be so ruthless!

……

The peach is dying, scorching its glory.

The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room.

The peach is dying, and there is a fact.

The son is home, and his family room is appropriate.

The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming.

The son is home, and it is suitable for his family.

- "The Book of Poetry - Tao Yao"