At 9:30 pm, Yao Jin took Jin Siming to the agreed bar.

The manic electronic music and the blurred and dim light hit the heart and lungs violently, creating a psychedelic atmosphere that can infinitely release the desires in the heart. The passionate people swaying on the dance floor enjoy the refreshing and exciting immersion.

Jin Siming was here for the first time in this kind of place. The hot performance on the stage made her frown in discomfort, and the extremely rhythmic electronic music also made her heart numb. She pulled Yao Jin's sleeve and followed her tightly.

"Jin Jin, here-"

A tall girl waved to Yao Jin not far away and walked slowly towards them.

She is a beautiful Oga, with her slender and white legs and her short-lived upper body showing off her figure without hesitation. The makeup on her face is thick but not charming, and she is full of coldness and charm.

Yao Jin pulled Jin Siming to meet him, smiled and hugged the other party, and talked for a few words. Unfortunately, the voice was quickly swallowed up by the electronic music. Jin Siming, who was standing behind, heard nothing.

"My direct senior sister." Yao Jin pulled Jin Siming to her side and said affectionately in her ear.

The cold and charming senior sister also turned to look at her, looked at her for a few glances, and smiled friendly.

Jin Siming smiled politely, but a strange thing rose in his heart. He always felt the look of the senior sister looking at her... with a slight scrutiny.

After saying hello, the senior sister took them to the deck on the side.

Five people sat at the table, three girls and two boys, all of whom were well-dressed young people of the same age. When they saw Yao Jin coming, they all greeted each other enthusiastically, and at the same time they also looked at Jin Siming.

"Is this a very important person Jin Jin is going to accompany today?" One of them had a single ponytail and a wisp of green on his forehead staring at Jin Siming with interest.

"Tsk, it turns out that the beauty really has a master. My heart is broken... But the little sister is pretty, what's her name?"

Jin Siming: "..."

Little, sister?

After being stared at by several ogas, Jin Siming was speechless for a moment, thinking about how to answer her previous relationship with Yao Jin. The next second, Yao Jin moved half a step towards her and blocked the girls' sight.

"Don't ask too much about what you shouldn't know~"

Amid the cheers, Yao Jin pulled Jin Siming and got down.

Jin Siming sat down beside her obediently, occasionally responding to the topics that others had thrown out, and sat quietly the rest of the time.

Yao Jin just now agreed to everyone's cheering, and his words were filled with a strong possessiveness, which was clearly public in the eyes of others.

Jin Siming sneaked into Yao Jin's side face with his light and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The music in the bar has soothed, changed into a different style, and suddenly became sexy. The stage switched to a new performance, and several hot-bodied, blonde and blue-eyed foreign beauties stood on the stage.

Jin Siming was attracted by the sudden change of music, and turned around and looked at the stage curiously. Before he could read it carefully, Yao Jin pinched his face.

"Is it as good as me?" Yao Jin held her face and turned to him, his voice smelling delicious.

Jin Siming turned around curiously because of the sudden change in the music style on the stage. He was interrupted by Yao Jin without even seeing the figure clearly.

She blinked her eyes, and did not resist, allowing Yao Jin to pinch her face: "You are the most beautiful."

Yao Jin raised his red lips, and his bright smile attracted the hearts of the psychedelic light and shadow.

"Jinjin, please stop showing your love, go have a while." Chasenglu, who had just stood up and pointed to the dance floor and said.

Yao Jin let go of Jin Siming's face, leaned against her, and said lazily: "No, I don't want to go today."

"Hey? I still want to see the beautiful girl show her dancing skills." Zhao Ran Lu glanced at Jin Siming and sighed: "Forget it, I won't delay your relationship, I'll go by myself."

After Zhaolan Green left, the remaining few people began to yell at the fact that they would not return drunk tonight.

"We all gathered here to celebrate the end of the exam tonight. We should let go and have a good time. Come on, the bottle will turn, and if you turn it, you will be bored. Don't cheat!"

The atmosphere became lively. A boy placed an empty wine bottle horizontally in the center of the table. With a little force, the bottle turned.

The first time the bottle stopped, the bottle mouth was aimed at Jin Siming by chance. The others on the table were very concerned about her because of Yao Jin. When they saw this, they immediately started to cheer.

"Wow, my sister looks very well-behaved. Can she drink? "

"Maybe my sister just looks young, but she is actually very good at drinking."

“…”

Jin Siming stared at the wine glass in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

She doesn't like being called a sister very much, nor does she like these people saying that she is young, because this makes it seem like a big gap between her and Yao Jin.

I had known that I shouldn't have listened to Yao Jin. I should dress up and change my clothes before I went on. Her sweatpants and loose long T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T

But now it's useless to be upset about these things. She picked up the wine glass and frowned in entanglement.

Do you want to drink it? If you drink it, based on her alcohol tolerance... you may be drunk, but if you don't drink it, you will be stared at so many eyes, so she doesn't want to be labeled as a young man by these people.

Perhaps she was disturbed by the hot atmosphere in the bar, and her head became hot, and she was about to drink it in one gulp with the idea of ​​not being drunk. As soon as the mouth of the cup was placed on her lips, the back of her hand was covered by a soft hand.

Yao Jin snatched the cup she was holding, raised her head and drank the wine for her.

"Her ones are mine, and the same goes for the back." Yao Jin put down his empty wine glass without changing his face and said with a smile.

The few people around were even more fussy, and they screamed loudly.

Jin Siming looked at Yao Jin and felt warm, but then he was worried about her body, so he leaned into her ear and said, "Don't do this, you will be drunk, and drinking alcohol will hurt your body."

"Do you think I am like you, and I have such a poor alcohol tolerance? I will pour it in one cup?"

“…”

Jin Siming's little face slightly tense, Yao Jin restrained the joke on his lips and said softly: "When I was insomnia, I often tried to use red wine to get myself drunk, but the result was contrary to my wishes. Don't worry, this little wine doesn't matter."

The wine bottle on the table kept spinning. Yao Jin blocked the wine for Jin Siming while holding her hand under the table. His fingers were still restlessly drawing on the palm of Jin Siming's palm, which made Jin Siming have to tighten the "unrestrained" hand.

Seeing Yao Jin drinking one cup after another without blinking, Jin Siming's eyebrows became deeper and deeper. Drinking was too hurting her stomach. She didn't want Yao Jin to drink so much, so she wanted to take Yao Jin back.

"Let's go back." She grabbed Yao Jin's arm.

"Um?"

Yao Jin turned his head and looked over. His beautiful eyes were stained with a blur due to alcohol. "Okay~"

Although he said that he had a good alcohol tolerance, he still looked a little drunk and even staggered when walking. Jin Siming had to hug Yao Jin's waist and half-carry her and left the bar.

It was already twelve:30 in the evening when he returned to the hotel. Jin Siming carried Yao Jin, who had fallen asleep while in the car, to the bed and let out a light breath.

Yao Jin slept very well, lying quietly on the bed, her cheeks smudged with drunken pink.

Yao Jin, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, looked particularly well-behaved when she exhaled and breathed. Jin Siming sat beside the bed, staring at the sleeping beauty unconsciously for a while, until he was tired of sitting in the same position, he came to his senses.

When she found that the makeup on Yao Jin's face had not been removed, she took out makeup remover and makeup remover in her suitcase, gently removed Yao Jin's makeup bit by bit, and then wiped her face with a hot towel.

The night light at the head of the bed raised an orange soft light, and Yao Jin, who was bare-faced, had less sharp and bright colors and more soft beauty.

Jin Siming stared at the pink and seductive red lips under him, remembering the sweet and soft touch on the lips. He stretched out his fingers and gently stroked them on Yao Jin's lips.

It seems that she hasn't kissed it for a long time, and once she tastes the taste of these lips, she will be addicted.

Jin Siming hesitated and glanced at Yao Jin's closed eyes.

If you steal a kiss, it should be fine? Yao Jin has not been allowed by her many times before, and it is not too much to kiss her now, right?

Jin Siming bit the tip of his tongue and was still hesitating. At this time, Yao Jin moved for a moment, moaned, and his red lips slightly opened.

“…”

Jin Siming took a breath, lowered his head and kissed him.

It is a long-lost softness and familiar sweetness. Yao Jin is unprepared for no reason. He can allow Jin Siming to rush into her field effortlessly, hold her lips, lick the sweetness carefully, and linger.

It was probably because she hadn't kissed for a long time, and it was the first time she took the initiative to kiss. Jin Siming's movements were a little unfamiliar, but she was extremely pious. But soon she recalled the way Yao Jin kissed her and gradually became addicted to it. Later, she didn't even notice Yao Jin's active response at the first time.

It was not until Yao Jin's breathing became more and more rapid and the air was taken away. When he made a slight moan, Jin Siming realized that Yao Jin had woken up. At this time, he still stretched out his arm to hook the back of her head.

She sat up suddenly.

Yao Jin lay under her, her lips slightly red and swollen, her chest was undulating, her narrow eyes were half-closed, and her face was abnormally blushed, and she looked like she could pick it up.

But Yao Jin like this also made Jin Siming feel like a hooligan. He did what he shouldn't do while others were unprepared, and he felt a little ashamed in his heart.

"You...you're awake?"

Yao Jin took a few breaths and then slowly spoke: "I wake up, don't you kiss me?"

"I..." Jin Siming blinked, his mind blank.
Chapter completed!