Chapter 528: Drinking Before the Flower and Under the Moon (4)
Luo Qingyin secretly exclaimed in his heart, after all, so much wine was pouring out in her body just after a circle, but he really drank more than ten different kinds of wine, which was simply a god-like existence.
However, she didn't say anything, she just took a sip with Ziyunchen, and I took a sip and drank it quite a bit...... At least on the surface.
In just two quarters of an hour, most of the wine on the table was tasted.
Listening to him tell the feeling of tasting wine, gently and softly, as if a lover was talking in his ear, Luo Qingyin only felt that his ear was about to get pregnant again.
What a wicked man he is!
I don't know if the moonlight is too good, or the wine is too charming, she actually thinks that he in front of her is particularly intoxicating.
In a moment of distraction, the tips of the left fingers hanging under the table were held by Zi Yunchen along with the overflowing droplets.
Luo Qingyin was full of excitement and came back to his senses.
"Kitten, you're cheating!" Zi Yunchen pinched her creamy face, raised her left hand, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a touch of evil energy, "I was almost deceived by you, thinking that you were not drunk for a thousand cups." ”
Luo Qingyin's cheeks suddenly burned with a gorgeous flush.
His eyes drooped slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, Luo Qingyin's smart eyes turned, and he made a lame excuse: "Drink too much for fear of internal urgency......"
It's okay that she doesn't explain, the more she explains, the stronger the smile in Zi Yunchen's eyes.
Seeing that she was so embarrassed that she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, Ziyun Chenlang laughed out loud, and her handsome and peerless face looked more and more sexy and evil under the clear smile.
Luo Qingyin put aside her face and muttered, "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Laugh at your cuteness." Zi Yunchen replied casually, leaned in front of her, looked serious and considerate, and said gently, "You have to write with your right hand and drain water with your left hand, you're very busy, right?" ”
Luo Qingyin immediately became vigilant: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Since you can't even spare your hands to drink, let me feed you?" The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up with an evil smile.
Luo Qingyin only felt that his body was light, and he was hugged by him.
Zi Yunchen held her waist with one hand, took a sip of the wine glass with the other, and saw Luo Qingyin staring at him, put the wine glass on the table, picked up her chin, and poured the wine down.
The pen in Luo Qingyin's hand fell on the table and knocked over the glass cup that Zi Yunchen had put aside.
With a "dang" sound, the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.
The two came back to their senses at the same time, and Luo Qingyin said angrily: "Go back to your place, can you still have a good wine tasting this way?" ”
"It's better that way." Zi Yunchen hooked her lips like an aftertaste, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Isn't it?" ”
"Not really!" Luo Qingyin tried to reason with him, "This will cause the taste of wine to be distorted." ”
Zi Yunchen put down his wine glass: "Then don't drink it, let's do something else." ”
Before the flowers, under the moon, there is wine, there are beauties.
Zi Yunchen seemed to be drunk.
No matter how good his self-control is, he drank dozens of strong or elegant wines, and the wine came to his heart, just the beauty's cheeks were crimson, her eyes were drunk, and she was cold and delicate, and the warmth contained tenderness, there was an inexhaustible moving spirit, and there was an indescribable sexy charm.
Luo Qingyin pressed his hand and said calmly: "No, I ......"
Zi Yunchen chuckled, "Okay, it's not up to you." ”
Luo Qingyin: "......"
Under the moonlight, the girl's slender neck leaned back slightly, the lines were beautiful to the extreme, and her skin was like clotted white jade, glowing with a faint shimmer.
Want......
Zi Yunchen's breathing became rapid and heavy, and his eyes were stirring with deep waves, like the deep sea in the dark night, churning and surging.
"Little kitten...... Zi Yunchen gently rubbed her face, her voice filled with extreme charm, "Give it to me." ”
What to give, it goes without saying.
Luo Qingyin was intoxicated by his voice, and his hearing and perception seemed to be far away, only a little bit away.
Fortunately, he recovered his sanity quickly, and when the words came to his mouth, he typed a roll hard, and when he said it, he still had two words: "Don't." ”
Zi Yunchen's affectionate purple eyes swept over her nervous and guarded eyes with a smile, and her lips slowly hooked up a wicked arc: "Little kitten, are you afraid?" ”
Looking at each other, Zi Yunchen forced in front of her, the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose, his body exuded the strong aroma of flirtatious wine, but with his clear breath like an ice spring, blowing between her noses.
Luo Qingyin suddenly smiled, and his smile was clear and moving: "You want to tease me again?" ”
Zi Yunchen immediately understood.
Damn, he forgot the most important thing!
…… She forced all the wine out of her body, without any drunkenness, even if she was emotional, with her strong personality, it was not a problem to suppress it at all.
Zi Yunchen couldn't help but sigh lightly: "What should I do with you?" ”
Luo Qingyin bent down to pick up the pen on the ground, and bowed his head to write: "Don't do anything, continue to taste wine." ”
His eyes fell on her hand holding the pen, Zi Yunchen hooked the corners of her lips inaudibly, the tip of the pen trembled, and the pen could not be written, it turned out that she was not as insensitive as he imagined......
However, he didn't immediately tease her again, but responded, "Okay." ”
Picking up a bottle of wine that he had not drunk and pouring it into a new glass cup, Zi Yunchen took a big sip of it, and then continued to taste the wine in the way he had just done.
Luo Qingyin puffed out his face and said, "Can you do it another way?" ”
Zi Yunchen propped his forehead and looked at her with interest: "You choose for me or me for you." ”
Mao Dun Literature