Looking at the glass of wine that Qiu Qingmeng was spitting on, Su Li felt a little bad.
He never imagined that Qiu Qingmeng would suddenly do something like this...
Seeing the crystal clear spit in the red wine, Su Li was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Su Li even felt a little nauseous...
Does she want me to drink her saliva?
The saliva of a beautiful girl?
Am I, Su Li, the kind of person who drinks other people’s saliva?
"It's your husband's turn..."
Noticing that Su Li had been looking at him, Qiu Qingmeng's cheeks also turned slightly red, as if he was shy...
But Su Li was stunned for a moment...
It's my turn?
What's my turn?
Is it my turn to spit?
Is there such a form of drinking wine?
"Madam...actually...let's have a glass of wine...isn't it a bit too much..."
Su Li organized his words, trying to speak tactfully.
"that?"
Qiu Qingmeng tilted his head and said in confusion.
"which one?"
"That's it... wouldn't it be a good idea for us to do this?"
Qiu Qingmeng looked at the wine as red as blood in his hand and blinked...
"It seems... it's not very good..."
"Right!" Su Li suddenly became excited, "Actually, I don't think it's good either..."
"If that's the case, then so be it..."
After saying that, Qiu Qingmeng stretched out her white and tender little hand, put it to her lips, and then took a bite with her crystal teeth.
A drop of blood fell into the glass of wine.
"Indeed, my husband is right... How can it be that saliva is enough for us to have a cup of wine?
This is definitely not enough.
As a couple, there is more than just exchanging saliva.
I also want you to have me, and me to have you...
Husband, let’s exchange blood..."
Su Li: "..."
Su Li was confused...
For a moment, Su Li didn't know whether something was wrong with him or the other party...
But, seeing the other person's expression of expectation (if you don't have a drink with me, I will make you into a statue), Su Li didn't dare to refuse...
Helpless, Su Li could only spit into another wine glass.
Immediately afterwards, Su Li bit his finger again and dropped a drop of blood into it...
Qiu Qingmeng's white lotus arm hooked over Su Li's arm.
The wine glass with his own saliva and blood on it is getting closer and closer to Qiu Qingmeng's red lips...
Su Li thought to himself that it was terrible, and he became more and more anxious...
If you drink this glass of wine yourself.
Then you are really finished...
What to do, what to do, what to do...
"well……"
Just when Qiu Qingmeng's red lips were about to touch the wine glass filled with Su Li's blood and saliva.
Su Li suddenly sighed and put down the wine glass containing Qiu Qingmeng's blood.
"What's wrong, husband?"
Qiu Qingmeng looked at Su Li with a smile, his red phoenix eyes slightly raised, and a dangerous atmosphere filled the room.
It seemed that whenever Su Li played any tricks, Qiu Qingmeng would directly turn Su Li into a specimen, or refine Su Li into a puppet.
The kind that makes Su Li stay by his side for the rest of his life and never leave him!
"well……"
Su Li did not answer Qiu Qingmeng immediately.
His expression gradually became sad, the sadness of his balls...
"Husband...what happened...
Has your husband encountered any troubles?
It's fine.
No matter what troubles your husband encounters, you can tell me.
I believe that as long as it is my husband’s troubles, I will definitely erase them, no matter who the other party is!”
Seeing Su Li's sad expression, Qiu Qingmeng also put down the wine glass in his hand and asked worriedly.
For Qiu Qingmeng, only she can hurt her husband, only she can make her husband feel troubled, and no one else can!
"lady……"
Su Li stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked around the room.
"No one wants to hurt me, and no one makes me worry.
The only thing that worries me is your husband and myself..."
"Why?"
Qiu Qingmeng blinked her lovely eyes like a silly fool...
"That's because... my relationship with you, madam, has not yet matured..."
As he spoke, Su Li turned around and looked directly into Qiu Qingmeng's eyes.
In Su Li's eyes, everything was sincerity.
"Actually, I can feel that I am deeply in love with Madam.
To be honest, madam, when I saw her, I fell in love with her...
Su Li covered his heart and frowned, as if he had been shot by Cupid.
"This kind of heartbeat is very strange, as if I have known Madam for a long, long time.
It seems that I have been searching and searching...and finally...I finally found it..."
"Husband..."
Qiu Qingmeng was moved by Su Li's words, her eyes swayed, she stood up excitedly and walked to Su Li.
The girl pretended to kiss Su Li.
However, Su Li stretched out his hand and pressed Qiu Qingmeng's soft lips.
"Madam... please continue to listen to me.
It turns out that I realized that this emotion is the love that spans time and space.
I believe that I must have loved my wife very much in my previous life.
Otherwise, it would not have been so long, and I would still be thinking about my wife deep in my heart.
Being able to marry you, madam, is the greatest luck in my life."
"Husband... Husband, there is no need to say anything more..."
Qiu Qingmeng lay on Su Li's shoulder, his whole body seemed to have softened, and he wanted to soften into Su Li's bones...
"Don't worry, husband, from now on, no one can separate us anymore..."
We will always be together."
"And this is where I feel melancholy..."
Holding Qiu Qingmeng's slender waist, Su Li sighed again.
"Why?" Qiu Qingmeng asked puzzled.
"Because this is very unfair to Madam!"
"unfair?"
"Yes, it's just unfair!"
As he spoke, Su Li gently touched Qiu Qingmeng's cheek.
Qiu Qingmeng's face is so small that it can easily fit into the palm of your hand.
But looking directly at Qiu Qingmeng's little face, Su Li needed to keep chanting the meditation mantra in his heart.
Because she is so beautiful.
If he didn't keep chanting the meditation mantra, he might really fall into her beauty.
"Madam likes me so much, knows everything about me in my previous life, and retains all the feelings from my previous life.
But what about me?
Even I still like Madam.
But I have lost a lot of memories. Even if I can get them back, how much can I get back?
Therefore, my love for my wife is not greater than my love for my wife.
It’s hard for me, Su Li, to drink this glass of wine..."