While speaking, Dugu Xiang walked to the edge of the bed, his slender fingers touched the quilt and slipped.
"Hey, this is a surprise after all. Can it be more suspenseful?"
"How is suspense?" he asked.
Ye Kui thought for a while and replied: "For example, I can't guess, I don't want to guess, or something like that."
"I'm not crazy." His tone was cold.
OK, just think she is crazy.
His small chin blinked towards the bedside table and continued, "Major General, there is the wine I prepared on the bedside. Should we have a glass of wine?"
Dugu Xiang glanced at the two glasses of wine on the bedside table and reached out to pick it up. His movements were elegant and complacent.
He handed over one cup to Ye Kui and held the one in his hand.
The crystal clear wine glass was filled with light-colored liquid, and under the dim light, there was a hint of charm.
He lowered his head and saw Ye Kui lying on the bed, stretching out a hand, trying hard to hold the wine glass to prevent the wine from spilling out. He immediately frowned slightly, and a voice without any warmth rose.
Asked, "Are you sure you drink this?"
Of course she wasn't sure, she was so crazy that she was lying down to drink.
A few words were muttered in her heart, but a sweet smile appeared on her face. Her bright eyes blinked, and her hand holding the wine glass hooked Dugu Xiang's hand, and said slowly: "Don't the Major General think it's like
This is a different taste of drinking a cup of wine?”
A pair of narrow eyes stared at the bright and charming little face in front of him, and Dugu Xiang's handsome face flashed with cold and wanton light and dark expression.
The thin lips as thin as a knife were pursed, with a cold and cold chill. Instead of speaking, he gently shook the wine glass in his hand. The light-colored liquid mixed with the light, bursting out instantly to intimidate people.
The charming breath.
Dugu bent down, raised the wine glass in his hand, put the crystal clear wine glass on his sexy thin lips, and then drank it all in one go.
The light-colored liquid fell into the throat and the Adam's apple rolled a few times.
He looked at Ye Kui who was not moving, and his eyes flashed across the wine glass that had not been moved, pulled his thin lips, and asked, "What? Don't you drink?"
"Is it delicious?" Ye Kui asked with the glass of wine in her hand again on the bedside table. Her rosy lips raised up.
"generally."
"Do you want another bottle?" Ye Kui raised her eyebrows and asked softly.
Dugu Xiang approached Ye Kui, and his firm nose pressed against her small nose. His deep eyes were sharp and cold eyes. He did not miss the black-bellied expression flashing in Ye Kui's eyes.
"Did you ask me tonight?"
Shaking his head, Ye Kui said, "Actually, this is not something to ask for you, it's just a little added to the wine."
"What?"
"It's the legendary Hehuan San."
"Where did it come from?" Dugu Xiang frowned and asked in a cold voice.
“Taobao.”
She chuckled: "I'm just afraid that you won't last long enough. After all, it's the first night after formal marriage, and I want to leave a good impression."
Dugu turned his face to the side, bit Ye Kui's pink lips, and covered her mouth, "Don't you know if I can hold on for a long time?"