"Look at me."

Fang Ci pressed his palms against the door panel, and finally raised his eyes to look at him.

Crashed into his dark eyes.

Xu is nervousness was too obvious, Wen Zhiyan chuckled lowly, "...... Afraid of me? ”

Fang Ci shook his head.

Others are just across the wall, and even faintly can hear the sound of laughter, stealing. The sense of betrayal of love is too strong, which makes her feel disordered.

The thick lines of sight intertwined, colliding and glued in mid-air, and for a while, Wen Zhiyan moved his throat and whispered, "...... Want to drink? ”

Fang Ci nodded and hummed softly.

There should be no better time to drink than now.

Presumptuously, boldly, against everything.

Next to the crack in the door at hand is the corner cabinet, on which rests the wine brought in by Wen Zhiyan.

He picked it up.

Fang Ci waited for him to hand it to her, but saw him raise his head and take a sip, and at the same time, his jaw was pinched by his other hand.

Completely unexpected, his lips pressed down.

The wine passed through his lips and tongue into her mouth.

The strange sensation of her lips being pried open made her throat mush, her throat opened, and human instinct made her swallow hard.

The glasses are thrown away, and the grunts turn on the carpet, and the liquor soaks the carpet.

Wen Zhiyan held her waist with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, and the wine dripped down the corners of their lips.

The touch of her lips grinding against her lips sent shivers down her spine, almost unsteady on her feet, and her hands grabbed the sleeves of his shirt.

The inexplicable kiss continued, and the snort was heavy, rampage in every square inch.

Fang Ci couldn't breathe and beat him on the shoulder.

The kiss slowed down.

Wen Zhiyan stepped back slightly, the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose, and opened his thin lips slightly, breathing calmly.

His gaze stopped at her lips, his fingertips rubbing the corners of her lips, and he whispered, "What does it smell?" ”

Fang Ci's body was shaking, and it took several seconds for him to make a sound, "...... It's a little bitter, and it's a little sweet. ”

The liquor swept through every corner of his mouth along with his lips and tongue, and she savored the taste to the fullest.

It's strong.

"Don't you ask the name of the wine?"

He said.

“…… What's the name? ”

Her hand was still tugging at his shirt.

“Hanky Panky。”

I didn't expect him to pronounce English so well.

Fang Ci looked into his eyes and whispered, "What about the Chinese name?" ”

Wen Zhiyan lowered his eyelashes, and his dark eyes could trick people.

I only listened to him grind out a low voice word by word, "Turning the clouds and raining." ”

Chapter 16

"Why can't you unscrew it?"

"Hey, Lee You-hyun, you screw it."

Chen Qiaoyue's voice.

The door panel was slammed from the outside, and the vibration spread from the outside to the inside, and then to Fang Ci's back.

She held her breath, not daring to move, and stared at Wen Zhiyan with wide eyes.

A few feet away, Wen Zhiyan lowered his neck and looked into her eyes, covered her mouth with his palm, and gently shook his head and shhh

Fang Ci didn't dare to move anymore, his hand clenched his wrist tightly.

Seeing her appearance as a frightened bird, the smile in Wen Zhiyan's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the corner of one lip was raised, and he smiled with an uninhibited ruffian.

Fang Ci didn't know what was funny, and bent his leg to push his knee down on his thigh, while firing a warning look.

Wen Zhiyan frowned painfully and snorted, "...... What are you afraid of, Chen Qiaoyue knows. ”

He didn't lower his voice at all, and Fang Ci reflexively raised his hand to cover his mouth.

The eyes are clearly saying: Are you crazy?!

Knowing and encountering the scene are two different things altogether.

"Li Youxian, can you do it?"

“…… There are probably people in there. ”

Two seconds later, there was a faint sound of footsteps, and the two men seemed to have finally given up their attachment to the door and walked away.

Wen Zhiyan's eyelashes fell, and fell on the hand she was covering his mouth, and then slowly lifted it up, staring at her.

The gaze is full of aggression.

Fang Ci realized that he slowly withdrew his hand, but it was intercepted in mid-air.

The hand was held by him.

His fingertips lingered on the back of her hand, then little by little into the sleeve of her thin knit sweater, rubbing against her wrist.

It was obviously a very shallow contact, but the tip of the heart swelled up again.

In an instant, the atmosphere became thick again.

Fang Ci tried to pull it back and whispered, "Go back." ”

"Hmm."

In this way, Wen Zhiyan took her hand and wrapped it around her and clasped her waist.

He lowered his neck again, the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, and whispered, "You're a little bit unruly." ”

"Huh?"

"Let you just look at me," he said, "but you, from beginning to end, are wandering." ”

There's a good reason she's wandering.

Lee Youxian's identity has had too much impact on her.

“…… Lee You-hyun and Song Yu-taek," she tried to ask, "are they related?" I've seen Lee You-hyun take off his glasses, a little bit like Song Yu-taek. ”

"Hmm," Wen Zhiyan laughed, "I guessed so quickly." ”

He didn't mean to reveal the mystery.

Fang Ci stared at him silently for two seconds and gave up asking.

Wen Zhiyan said, "Close your eyes, I'll turn on the light." ”

She obediently closed it.

The switch is flung.

Even through the eyelids, you can feel the light a few degrees brighter.

After a few seconds of adjustment, she tried to open her eyes, but at this time, he covered them.

His kiss fell again.

At that moment, the sound of the heartbeat was incomparably clear.

Extremely gentle, lip-to-lip touch.

One moment, another angle, another moment, and then away.

The eyelashes flutter and open.

The fierce kiss a few minutes ago made her forget her shame, only trembling, and the gentle kiss at this time made her blush.

"Dress up."

Wen Zhiyan looked at her and said.

Fang Ci looked down and saw that Xu was acting violently just now, the knitted cardigan had slipped off his shoulders, and the suspender of the long skirt was hanging tremblingly on his smooth shoulders.

She lifted her hand and looked him up and down.

The sleeves of her shirt were crumpled a little by her, and the corners of her thin lips seemed to be too red.

“…… You," Fang Ci gestured to the corner of his lips, "as if it was stained with my lipstick." ”

Wen Zhiyan pressed a little closer, and raised his chin slightly, "You help me." ”

Fang Ci paused, silently raised his hand and wiped it with his fingertips.

His eyelashes drooped, staring at her nicely.

His heartbeat began to be unsteady again, and Fang Ci looked away.

He has long eyelashes at the end of his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go in first, and you'll come back in a few minutes."

-

Shortly after Fang Ci returned, the box door was pushed open again.