The Yang family is particularly good at urging them to drink. They can’t drink less or drink less. They must drink too much.

Their logic is as follows:

First, if you don’t drink, you just look down on him;

Second, if you don’t drink, you think it’s not good to drink;

Third, if you drink with others and don’t drink with them, you are deliberately not giving him face;

Fourth, if you have a cold, just drink some alcohol to disinfect it.

After several toasts, Wang Qingshan drank several glasses in a row.

Although the wine glass was a small cup of five cents, Wang Qingshan's face immediately turned red after the wine was drunk.

Looking at Wang Qingshanhong's face that looked like Guan Gong, Liu Mei couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Seeing that everyone had left after dinner, only Wang Qingshan and the others were left, and they were still drinking, Liu Mei couldn't help but frown.

Seeing the white wine on the table, before Liu Mei could breathe a sigh of relief, Yang Zhi brought out another pottery jar, and said it was a good thing in a mysterious way.

When Yang Zhi opened the lid and smelled the strong smell of alcohol inside, Liu Mei curled her lips.

Besides wine, it’s wine, what other good things are you talking about? You’re cheating!

Wang Qingshan looked at the ambiguous smiles of his uncles and brothers around him, and had some guesses in his heart.

When the yellow wine was poured out, the sweet and salty taste of deer blood rushed into his nose, and Wang Qingshan felt his brain hurt.

He is in good health and does not need to be supplemented.

The anger is getting up, and I can't go on!

Wang Qingshan looked at the good thing in front of him and couldn't even speak.

"Enough is enough, you can't drink it anymore. If you drink it, you should be unstable even if you ride a bike."

Yang Zhi waved his hand disregardly, "It's okay! My house is big, so if you can't leave, just sleep at my house."

As far as this is concerned, what else can Wang Qingshan say?

It was just dry in one go.

Yang Zhi smiled and looked at Wang Qingshan, "How is it? It's not bad!"

Wang Qingshan didn't want to speak, he just wanted to be quiet.

Wang Qingshan's rejection became a default in Yang Zhi's eyes.

He simply poured another cup for Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan looked at the glass of wine and refused in his heart.

But the Yang family was determined to persuade them to drink one by one, and Wang Qingshan couldn't resist it at all, so he could only repeatedly state, "This is the last cup, it is really the last cup!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Liu Mei snatched Wang Qingshan's wine glass, and slurped, and became stuffy.

This situation completely shocked a group of people.

Wang Qingshan drank and Liu Mei was even more serious than him.

After a glass of deer blood wine, Liu Mei's whole body turned red, like cooked shrimps.

When Liu Mei noticed everyone's eyes, she closed her eyes and fell towards Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan quickly supported Liu Mei and took advantage of this excuse to say goodbye.

Wang Qingshan carried the little girl on his back, put Liu Mei on the horizontal bar, and hugged her in his arms. He rode his bicycle away in the cold wind.

As soon as he walked out of Nanmu Village, Liu Mei patted Wang Qingshan's arm and signaled him to put himself down.

Wang Qingshan looked at Liu Mei's extremely clear eyes and immediately came back to his senses.

"Pretending to be drunk?"

Liu Mei curled her lips, "How about this, can you get out?"

Wang Qingshan smiled.

"Silly girl, it's not necessary!"

Thinking back then, he drank down alone.

If it weren't for the deer blood wine, Wang Qingshan wouldn't have been timid. He would have let these group of Yang's memory make them take a detour when they see him Wang Qingshan in the future.

However, Wang Qingshan did not have the habit of praising himself, so there was no need to say these words.

In this way, Liu Mei naturally misunderstood.

He snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Looking at Liu Mei's arrogant look, Wang Qingshan also knew that she was thinking about it.

He was born not good at explaining this matter, and he spoke thousands of words and said nothing but a sigh and went out.

Wang Qingshan sent Liu Mei and the child back, returned the bicycle, and then returned home in the moonlight.

When Wang Qingshan returned home, Liu Mei and the child were already asleep, but there was still half a pot of hot water.

Wang Qingshan took a shower with the half pot of hot water, and then lay down next to Liu Mei.

Men's body temperature is already higher, even more so Wang Qingshan.

As soon as his warm body entered the quilt, Liu Mei followed her up.

The warm fragrance of nephrite may be a beautiful thing to others.

But for Wang Qingshan, who had finished drinking deer blood wine, it was a sweet torture.

Wang Qingshan resisted the throbbing in his heart and pushed Liu Mei into it.

Who knew that the little girl moaned and rolled over again.

The soft voice, with a bit of sleepiness and dissatisfaction, was like a newborn little cat, stretching out its claws and scratching you.

Wang Qingshan, a restrained person, couldn't help but feel numb at this moment.

This is my own wife, not an outsider, why bother...

Before his mind could turn, Wang Qingshan's hands were already consciously gathering them and holding the little girl in his arms.

Feeling the warmth beside him, Liu Mei sighed with satisfaction and rubbed against Wang Qingshan's strong body.

The charming voice, the warm touch, directly made Wang Qingshan's body straighten.

Over the years, the proud self-control broke through at this moment.

Wang Qingshan glanced at the little girl next to Liu Mei and kept telling himself that the understanding between him and Liu Mei was not deep enough, and also told himself that there was a child in the bed, so it was not appropriate to do anything.

Wang Qingshan tried hard to adjust his breathing, but his eyes couldn't help but linger on the body beside him.

The moving eyes were closed tightly, the long eyelashes cast a shadow, the pretty nose, the small and plump lips with clear lip lines were like a beautiful flower, waiting to bloom.

The tempting color like a rose made Wang Qingshan lose his mind, and his right thumb accidentally passed through her lips.

Warm and incredibly soft and flexible.

Wang Qingshan quickly moved his fingers away as if he was burned.

His eyes swept across Liu Mei's delicate collarbone, thin shoulders, and boneless arms.

Wang Qingshan paused, pursed his lips, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty, not daring to go down any further...

This girl Liu Mei is not a safe sleep.

I don’t know what kind of dream I had, but maybe I dreamed of some rare delicacy, and my red lips moved towards Wang Qingshan.

The red lips, which were opened and closed, were like blooming in the morning, with the roses with dewdrops, silently tempting.

The faint fragrance emitted from the girl's body lingers around her, and the girl's red lips are right in front of her.

The string called reason in Wang Qingshan's mind broke in a snap.

The little girl whose body was close to him, her thin lips silently approached Liu Mei's plump red lips.

The moment the four lips met, Wang Qingshan's mind was blank. He sighed with satisfaction, feeling that his life was perfect at that moment.
Chapter completed!