Chi Yan sat opposite, not even in a hurry to eat, gentle and polite, looking at the beautiful food.

Seeing her stop, he raised his eyes to look at her, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

"Uh-huh, I can't finish eating." The red wine drenched the red lips, and the tip of the pink tongue licked inadvertently.

He clenched his chopsticks, hurriedly lowered his head, dragged half of Rong Qi's remaining spicy tang, and ate it without any disgust.

Rong Qi blinked, leaned over and asked in surprise, "This is what I have eaten." ”

Chi Yan's face was calm, "You can't waste it." ”

Well, the little angel is really a little angel, and he is really a thrifty housekeeper.

But watching him eat what he had eaten, it was unprecedented, and Rong Qi blushed.

If you drink alcohol, you can't drive, Chi Yan opened the car door and helped her sit in the co-pilot, the woman was not completely drunk, her heart was mirrored, and she thought that two bottles of fruit wine could make her drunk to this extent.

But his brain, hands and feet were in a state of dizziness, and he couldn't use some strength, so he could only barely support Chi Yan's arm.

In the meantime, the breath is intertwined, filled with the aroma of wine, whose mind is confused.

Rong Qi couldn't stand still, and when he fell on the seat, his whole body fell down as if he had no bones, Chi Yan didn't dare to let go, he held her waist with one hand, and wanted to help him fasten his seat belt with the other hand.

The woman grabbed his arms tightly and looked up at him, her neck slender, and the warm breath sprayed on his collarbone, layer by layer to the whole body and heart, hot and scorching.

Chi Yan closed his eyes ruthlessly, and his voice was full of forbearance and restraint, "Qiqi is good, don't move." ”

Although there is less traffic in the parking area, it is not a place to stay for long.

Rong Qi was so dizzy that she couldn't hear his words clearly, but she felt that every syllable of the man holding her in front of her was between coldness and abstinence, permeating her eardrums, and she was so shocked that she thought about it.

The person you like is close at hand, and the alcohol breaks the last bit of reason.

She kissed it, approaching with a light female fragrance, because she was sitting and could only kiss his chin.

Feeling the man's hand stop and want to push her away in an instant, her body didn't dare to move, and her breathing was slow.

Chi Yan maintained this posture and did not move, and clearly felt the dense itching of his jaw, wet and soft.

“...... Sister, don't make trouble. He said this, but his hands did not move.

"Don't bully me~" The voice is uniquely hoarse, with a little pitiful, both begging for mercy and begging for pleasure.

I like you so much, you kissed me, what if you don't take responsibility when you wake up.

Rong Qi couldn't hear clearly, she only knew that the person in front of her was her sweetheart, and she was probably dreaming, otherwise she wouldn't be so bold, otherwise Chi Yan would not have been able to condone her such rudeness.

He looked down, as if he really couldn't help it.

Holding the woman's face, kissing softly and softly, with reverence.

Then it darkened, the man's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was also slowly deep, "Sister called me." ”

Rong Qi was about to be kissed and couldn't breathe, but the man who pressed her seemed to be making a bad move, and he kissed longer without speaking.

“... Late... Chi Yan. ”

The man smiled with satisfaction, his handsome eyes were dyed crimson, and the gods were moved, destroying all his nobility and refinement.

Sweat wet the black hair that fell down the brow bones, the nose was slightly covered with fine beads, and the lips tossed and turned.

The wild rose in his heart was imprisoned by him, and the door of the car was shut, eating all the whimpering sounds of the woman, and the passers-by could not hear anything, could not see anything.

In the cramped space, the breathing became heavier and heavier, and in her drunken eyes, the carnival of the bloodthirsty ghosts was shouting, and the atmosphere was scorching and ambiguous.

Rong Qi's consciousness was in a trance, and the neck that made her think about countless things shook in front of her eyes, and she leaned over.

In the autumn night, it is always very shaky.