Unexpectedly, the tall Xin Zezhao is easily pushed away by Liang Xiaoyu. For Liang Xiaoyu''s resistance, Xin Zezhao just smiles.


    Although he didn''t do anything, Liang Xiaoyu was already red in the face because of the stimulation. He didn''t know how to place his hands and feet in a panic. In a hurry, Liang Xiaoyu picked up the wine glass with light pink liquid on the table.


    Seeing that Liang Xiaoyu holds up his wine glass, Xin Zezhao slightly raises his eyebrows. Just as he is about to speak, Liang Xiaoyu has already looked up and drank it all.


    The cold liquid seems to quell the unknown agitation in Liang Xiaoyu''s heart. Liang Xiaoyu calmly puts down his wine glass and licks his lips with his tongue.


    "Hehe, is it good?"


    "Well, sweet and sour."


    "Did I tell you that the one you just drank had a lot of stamina?"


    "That cup just now?! Isn''t it all fruit wine? " Liang Xiaoyu stares at the empty wine glass on the table.


    "Do you think the wine I pour myself is fruit wine?"


    Xin Zezhao gracefully puts his long straight legs together and leans lazily on the sofa with peach blossom eyes and a little smile on his cold face.


    "But Isn''t that all the same? "


    Liang Xiaoyu, who was very conscious just now, felt dizzy and in a trance. The man in front of him became more and more fuzzy. His head was heavy and his feet were light. He squinted his apricot eyes slightly, trying to identify the direction.


    I didn''t expect that Liang Xiaoyu''s drink would be on her mind so soon. However, just now, she poured a large glass at one go. Xin Zezhao looked at Liang Xiaoyu''s drunkenness in the clouds and didn''t know where she was.


    "If you dare to spit on me this time, I''ll really keep you out of bed tomorrow."


    Although he knows that Liang Xiaoyu is already intoxicated, when he thinks of Liang Xiaoyu''s first drunkenness, Xin Zezhao still gives a rude warning to Liang Xiaoyu.


    "Ha ha ha..." Liang Xiaoyu''s face is ruddy and slightly drunk. She looks at Xin Zezhao vaguely. The familiar and pleasant smell of men makes her want to get close to the past.


    So Liang Xiaoyu climbs to the place where Xin Zezhao is, and suddenly falls into Xin Zezhao''s arms. Xin Zezhao doesn''t expect Liang Xiaoyu to be so bold, but he doesn''t resist.


    "Xiao Yu! I miss you so much Liang Xiaoyu raises her delicate red lips and feels the warmth of the embrace. She is reluctant to leave. She also reaches out her hand to touch Xin Zezhao''s face, which she thinks is "Li Yu".


    "Liang Xiaoyu, are you so drunk that you can''t tell men from women?"


    Seeing Liang Xiaoyu''s red lips like a ripe cherry and her soft body fluttering in her arms, she felt a throb in her heart.


    Before Xin Zezhao could do anything to Liang Xiaoyu, Liang Xiaoyu had already made a sudden attack, grabbed Xin Zezhao''s cool face and stroked it with love.


    The slender little hand gently stroked Xin Zezhao''s beautiful eyebrows, high nose, thin lips, and rigid lines. He also helped him to arrange the bangs on his forehead carefully, although the more he arranged, the more disordered he became


    In the mouth but still recite: "this is the eyebrow, this is the nose, this is the mouth, Xiao Yu! You look good! It''s getting better and better! "


    Liang Xiaoyu''s long curly hair is scattered on his shoulders, but a few strands of mischievous hair run out and stay on Xin Zezhao''s high nose. The light taste of wine is mixed with the good smell of fragrance. It seems that some of them are introduced into Xin Zezhao''s nose, and her boneless body is pressed on her body. Xin Zezhao''s heart is already restless.


    Liang Xiaoyu, who is constantly lighting the fire and doesn''t know it, teases her "Li Yu" with the courage of drinking


    "Xiao Yu, it''s very kind of you to accompany me everywhere."


    Liang Xiaoyu asked her delicate, pure and white face to rub against Xin Zezhao''s cold face. The touch of her skin made Xin Zezhao''s body temperature rise.


    Because the drunken Liang Xiaoyu in the aftereffect only feels the delicate touch like Congzhi, and he loves to rub with his hands.


    Xin Zezhao desperately suppresses the wild beast in his heart. At least he doesn''t want to solve it on the spot, but Liang Xiaoyu still doesn''t know how to die.