With this in mind, Su Wanqing combed her hair and walked to the living room. Luo Xichen was already sitting at the dining table again. When he saw her coming, he just raised his eyelids slightly.
"Come here and eat quickly, it will be cold soon." He did not dare to look at her more, otherwise the beautiful scene ten minutes ago would drift into his mind unconsciously.
"Yeah." Su Wanqing responded, came over immediately, and deliberately chose a seat right next to him to sit down.
She sat down, ate contentedly, and picked up vegetables for him from time to time. When picking up vegetables, her legs always touched his legs inadvertently, and her arms always touched his arms inadvertently.
Whenever her soft body touches him, Luo Xichen's body can't help but stiffen, and her eating movements become stiff.
"Xichen, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Su Wanqing asked when she saw that he was not in a good state.
"No." Luo Xichen picked up the rice bowl and kept grilling the rice. The tip of her nose was filled with her clear and sweet taste. No matter what she ate, it was tasteless.
Su Wanqing put down her rice bowl, stretched out her hand, touched Luo Xichen's cheek, and said, "Your face feels so cold. Is it cold?"
Luo Xichen's eating movement stopped completely, with half a mouthful of rice in his mouth, neither spitting it out nor swallowing it.
Su Wanqing secretly smiled in her heart, thinking that his silly look was quite cute. It seemed that he was not as repulsive to her as he thought.
"If you feel cold, drink two glasses with me to warm yourself up." As she said that, Su Wanqing poured two glasses of wine, the clear liquid glowing with golden luster.
Luo Xichen put down his rice bowl and forced himself to swallow the food in his mouth. Forget it, he couldn't eat the food anyway, so he might as well drink. He put down the wine glass, and the two of them clinked a glass and started drinking and eating.
After a few glasses of wine, Su Wanqing began to feel a little drunk, her eyes were a little hazy, and a sly smile appeared on her lips.
"Xi——Chen——" She put down the wine glass, leaned toward him, rested her head on his broad shoulders, grabbed his left arm with both hands, and pressed it against her body.
The soft breasts pressed against her left arm, and there was a wonderful touch. Luo Xichen's body stiffened again, and the desire that had been suppressed for a while began to tirelessly rise again.
"Where's my ring?" Su Wanqing squinted her eyes, looking slightly tipsy, "You said, when I come back from Los Angeles, you'll put it on for me personally."
"Wan Qing, you are drunk." Luo Xichen was a little helpless and anxious, lest she find out that he would react again. He wanted to push her away, but he couldn't get rid of her. Instead, he got closer and closer.
, the stickier and tighter it becomes.
If it had been in the past, he would have definitely punished her, but now she just suffered that kind of thing...
"I'm not drunk. I want a ring. Give me a ring." Su Wanqing pouted and refused.
Luo Xichen sighed: "The ring is in my room upstairs."
"Then let's go get it." Su Wanqing stood up, pulled Luo Xichen up together, and stumbled towards the stairs.
When she went upstairs, she didn't see her feet clearly and tripped over the steps. She saw that her body was about to kiss the ground. Fortunately, Luo Xichen had quick eyes and quick hands and picked up her body and held her in his arms.
"You, be careful and watch your steps. Little drunk cat, you are so unrestrained when you are drunk. You rarely took the initiative to get close to me before." With this thought, Su Wanqing combed her hair and walked to the living room. Luo Xi
Chen had already sat at the dinner table again. When he saw her coming, he just slightly raised his eyelids.
"Come here and eat quickly, it will be cold soon." He did not dare to look at her more, otherwise the beautiful scene ten minutes ago would drift into his mind unconsciously.
"Yeah." Su Wanqing responded, came over immediately, and deliberately chose a seat right next to him to sit down.
She sat down, ate contentedly, and picked up vegetables for him from time to time. When picking up vegetables, her legs always touched his legs inadvertently, and her arms always touched his arms inadvertently.
Whenever her soft body touches him, Luo Xichen's body can't help but stiffen, and her eating movements become stiff.
"Xichen, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Su Wanqing asked when she saw that he was not in a good state.
"No." Luo Xichen picked up the rice bowl and kept grilling the rice. The tip of her nose was filled with her clear and sweet taste. No matter what she ate, it was tasteless.
Su Wanqing put down her rice bowl, stretched out her hand, touched Luo Xichen's cheek, and said, "Your face feels so cold. Is it cold?"
Luo Xichen's eating movement stopped completely, with half a mouthful of rice in his mouth, neither spitting it out nor swallowing it.
Su Wanqing secretly smiled in her heart, thinking that his silly look was quite cute. It seemed that he was not as repulsive to her as he thought.
"If you feel cold, drink two glasses with me to warm yourself up." As she said that, Su Wanqing poured two glasses of wine, the clear liquid glowing with golden luster.
Luo Xichen put down his rice bowl and forced himself to swallow the food in his mouth. Forget it, he couldn't eat the food anyway, so he might as well drink. He put down the wine glass, and the two of them clinked a glass and started drinking and eating.
After a few glasses of wine, Su Wanqing began to feel a little drunk, her eyes were a little hazy, and a sly smile appeared on her lips.
"Xi——Chen——" She put down the wine glass, leaned toward him, rested her head on his broad shoulders, grabbed his left arm with both hands, and pressed it against her body.
The soft breasts pressed against her left arm, and there was a wonderful touch. Luo Xichen's body stiffened again, and the desire that had been suppressed for a while began to tirelessly rise again.
"Where's my ring?" Su Wanqing squinted her eyes, looking slightly tipsy, "You said, when I come back from Los Angeles, you'll put it on for me personally."
"Wan Qing, you are drunk." Luo Xichen was a little helpless and anxious, lest she find out that he would react again. He wanted to push her away, but he couldn't get rid of her. Instead, he got closer and closer.
, the stickier and tighter it becomes.
If it had been in the past, he would have definitely punished her, but now she just suffered that kind of thing...
"I'm not drunk. I want a ring. Give me a ring." Su Wanqing pouted and refused.
Luo Xichen sighed: "The ring is in my room upstairs."
"Then let's go get it." Su Wanqing stood up, pulled Luo Xichen up together, and stumbled towards the stairs.
When she went upstairs, she didn't see her feet clearly and tripped over the steps. She saw that her body was about to kiss the ground. Fortunately, Luo Xichen had quick eyes and quick hands and picked up her body and held her in his arms.
"You, be careful and watch your steps. Little drunk cat, you are so unrestrained when you are drunk. You rarely took the initiative to get close to me before."