"Uh-huh!" Ye Wanwan nodded gracefully, took the wine glass, and drank it in her mouth like a drink. This wine was really good.
Jian Zhipei took an elegant sip, and never took his eyes away from her body. Ye Wanwan had long shawl hair, as thick as a sea bath, wrapping her delicate and white face, and her eyebrows were extremely oriental in beauty.
Jian Zhipei couldn't help but stare at it for a few seconds, thinking to himself, this girl looks really good when she drinks.
After Ye Wanwan finished drinking, she took a drink and found that her mind was still very clear. She couldn't help but ask, "How is the alcohol content?"
"Eight degrees alcohol content."
Ye Wanwan couldn't help but want to cry, so it was useless for her to drink a whole bottle.
"Don't you have something with a higher alcohol content?" Ye Wanwan asked, "I want to drink whiskey."
Jian Zhipei originally just wanted to stay with her for a while before bringing her here. Now, she actually wants to drink?
"The alcohol content is too high and is not suitable for women to drink."
"I want to drink." After Ye Wanwan finished speaking, she started searching in the wine cabinet. Soon, she found a bottle with a temperature of 43 degrees.
She pulled it out, grabbed the bottle opener next to her and pried it open. Then, when she couldn't find the cup, she raised the bottle and took a sip into her mouth.
Jian Zhipei's eyes widened slightly. He came over in a few steps and snatched her wine away. "Are you willing to die?"
Ye Wanwan was grabbed by him and choked instead. She couldn't help but lay on the table and coughed rapidly. Soon, a warm palm gently patted her on her back.
Tears burst out of Ye Wanwan's eyes. She turned around and threw herself into his arms. Jian Zhipei was startled for a moment, then stretched out his arms to hug her and looked down at her.
Ye Wanwan's tears wet his clothes, and she hugged him tightly. She thought, let her be wild again after he gets married! Hug him, there will be no chance in the future.
Jian Zhipei stood still, letting the girl in his arms cry and hug her tightly, his eyebrows furrowed.
Ye Wanwan suddenly raised her head and put her arms around his neck. She stood on her toes and wanted to kiss him.
But this man was too tall. If he didn't lower his head, she wouldn't be able to kiss him.
Ye Wanwan wanted to kiss him impulsively, but when he didn't bow her head, her tears flowed out again, just when she wanted to give up.
Suddenly the hand on her waist was lifted up suddenly, and Jian Zhipei lowered his head. He was very close to her, so close that their breaths were intertwined and their eyes were touching.
He creates opportunities for her to do what she wants to do.
Ye Wanwan's breathing stagnated, she reached out to hold his face, and her red lips trembled and moved towards his thin lips.
Jian Zhipei closed his eyes, and the hands on his waist suddenly tightened. He found that he liked the girl's scent, and her kiss aroused some thoughts in him, causing him to respond to her uncontrollably.
Ye Wanwan was pressed against the wine cabinet by him, and the kiss became more and more intense...
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but the kiss was like a fire surrounding them.
Finally, Jian Zhipei let go of her, and Ye Wanwan also realized what she had done with him. She stroked her forehead and her head went blank for several seconds.
Next to her, Jian Zhipei had already grabbed the bottle of whiskey she had just opened, and he was already drinking from the bottle, trying to use the cold alcohol to suppress the heat in his heart.
After drinking, Jian Zhipei panted slightly, turned to look at the girl beside him, and suddenly an impulse surged up again.
