Chapter 805
Chapter 805
Sheng Jingheng smelled her familiar and attractive fragrance through the door.
I just drank a few glasses of wine downstairs. The wine will come up. The breath is endured and endured, and then it calms down.
When South Vietnam opened the door, he looked as usual, but his deepening black eyes betrayed him a little.
The corridor was quiet, and the other three should have stayed in their rooms.
Nanyue asked without much scruples, "brother, how much did you drink?"
"A few, not much." Sheng Jingheng answered truthfully, his eyes locked on her face and didn't move.
Five, six, seven, eight, nine cups can be called several.
And according to the posture of their men drinking, it is estimated that one cup can top the usual two.
Otherwise, I wouldn't drink like this.
However, South Vietnam is the first time to see him drink like this. It is inevitable that it is somewhat novel and doesn't mind too much.
After all, it's estimated that it's only once a year. It's hard to have a second time.
She smiled lightly, then came forward to hug his waist line and looked up at him: "is your brother very happy tonight?"
Sheng Jingheng lowered his head and said, "well, I'm very happy."
Looking at him like this, Nanyue's lips smiled even more, and said, "just be happy."
Then he turned his face, leaned quietly in front of him and smelled the wine on him. He didn't hate it. On the contrary, he smelled good.
This is probably the embodiment of loving someone.
However, people like Sheng Jingheng never smell bad.
Sheng Jingheng raised his hand and gently stroked her hair. He wanted to lower his head and smell it. He thought that he had drunk a lot of wine, and she just washed her head, so he gave it up.
After holding them for a while, Nanyue remembered and asked, "my brother came to me specially. Do you have anything to say?"
"Yes."
Nanyue looked up at him again and said, "what do you want to say?"
Sheng Jingheng raised his other hand and gently held her cheek with deep eyes: "I want to tell you, see you tomorrow."
Just this?
He was so serious that she thought she was going to say something.
South Vietnam could not help laughing and said, "OK, see you tomorrow."
Although he had to say something, Sheng Jingheng looked at it and didn't intend to take back his hand.
"Well, good night?" Nanyue smiled and looked at him with eyebrows.
"Good night."
Seeing that he didn't move, South Vietnam couldn't help tutting, and then hooked his fingers at him.
The half drunk man was very obedient and immediately bowed his back in line with her sight.
"Kiss yourself."
As soon as she said this, Sheng Jingheng's original hesitation was half gone. He immediately gently opened his lips and slightly held her upper lip flap.
It's not a simple good night kiss.
However, the man was still restrained and didn't let her get too much alcohol.
When he retreated, Nanyue's fingers were still a little tight, pulling his skirt and wrinkled.
Her eyes were a little red, but it was obvious that she was not going to cry, but a little emotional.
This appearance is more and more tight.
Sheng Jingheng didn't know how to restrain himself. When she let go of her hand, she only felt empty in her heart.
His breath was a little farther away, and Nanyue suddenly returned to his mind. His water eyes moved and looked at him, but he didn't say anything.
"Go to bed early." Sheng Jingheng said in a low voice, then turned around and went to the opposite guest room.
His figure almost has the meaning of running away.
Nanyue raised his hand and stroked his lips. The soul throbbed for a moment, as if it still had an aftertaste.
It's amazing that someone's kissing skills still have room for improvement.
She lowered her eyes and smiled. Then she closed the door, returned to sit inside and calmed her mind slowly through cultivation.
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