"I'm not drunk."

Between Jiang Ying and him, there was a place to put her hand down, she sat straight up, hooked the man's neck, and kissed it violently and quickly.

Mouth to mouth, Zhou Yanzhi was tense, and his two arms were pushing her.

Jiang Ying was presumptuous and bold, pried open his lips and probed in, no matter how hard he was, she bit him, and a strong bloody breath spread between each other's lips and teeth.

The kiss was red-faced, red-eared, and thick-necked, and Zhou Yanzhi's condensed face rolled up a storm: "Are you crazy?" ”

"How?" Jiang Ying was panting, his black hair was scattered and messy, and he smiled so proudly: "My kiss is sweet, or is it Miss Fang's sweet?" ”

Zhou Yanzhi was no better, his shirt was torn open, faintly revealing his collarbones, and her slightly white skin was covered with her scratches.

Jiang Ying was unhappy that he was silent, blinking innocent and innocent eyes: "Looking at you like this, you know that you have never been to bed." ”

She knew that she didn't know Zhou Yanzhi, but as soon as he was silent, Jiang Ying was sure that he had not had an intimate relationship with Fang Minzi.

Red and swollen lips, burning breath, sultry atmosphere, everything is revealing the ambiguous factor.

"Second brother."

Jiang Ying pinched off the headlights and called him softly.

In the dark car, they could only faintly see each other's faces through the street lights: "I am also very embarrassed about Ni Zhi's matter, Sister An Qing was present at the time, and I can't afford not to give Aunt Qin face." ”

"It's over."

Jiang Ying's eyes gradually became happy: "Then you're not angry, are you?" ”

Zhou Yanzhi's tone did not distinguish between joy and anger: "There is nothing to be angry about." ”

"Okay, let's talk about something else, I want to know something."

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Ying leaned over, looked at him with grievance and admiration, and his eyes were shining: "Sister An Qing said that you turned your face with her and went to Shanghai, is it really because of Kang Luoshi, or is there another reason?" ”

Zhou Yanzhi, who had spoken for less than a few words, was silent again.

Jiang Ying looked at him with a blank eye, and he couldn't wait to pry his mouth open with a shovel: "Or because I scolded you that night, I felt uncomfortable and wanted to avoid me deliberately." ”

According to Zhou Yanzhi's temperament, he can completely refuse the family marriage, and there is no need for sisters and brothers to make trouble.

"You're thinking too much."

Jiang Ying leaned in and rushed to him, the two of them looked at each other, and the back of her head was the steering wheel.

She was a little wild, and her slender fingers grabbed his white-lined neckline: "I didn't think much about it, Zhou Yanzhi, you continue to pretend to be your gentleness, I really can't see it?" ”

Compared with Jiang Ying's impetuousness, Zhou Yanzhi seems more cold and controllable.

"You don't speak, do you?"

Jiang Ying went crazy, completely annoyed by his silence and calmness.

When he didn't speak, she kissed him with her mouth, first kissing, but finding that the man didn't move at all, she switched to biting.

From the lip flap to the neck, Jiang Ying was like a wolf cub waiting to be fed, scurrying on Zhou Yanzhi's body, and finally exchanged for a sentence: "Have you made enough trouble?" ”

In the carriage, the two of them did not look very good.

Especially Jiang Ying, with a disheveled head, disheveled clothes, and the small suspenders on his body slipped off, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

"What the hell is pretending."

She spoke in a bad tone and scolded him fiercely.

Zhou Yanzhi seemed to take a deep breath and said, "Put on your clothes, and I'll send you back." ”

"A monk who has broken the color ring is not qualified to be a monk again." Jiang Ying calmly pulled up his clothes, sat back in place, and looked at him sideways: "Zhou Yanzhi, you'd better treat me as your sister for the rest of your life." ”

If one day, he turned his face to find her, Jiang Ying would look down on him.