Cheng Anran's drinking capacity is very bad, which Tang Yiyu knew for a long time. She also knew that she was not so honest and polite after drinking wine, and would meet her relatives.

But he still managed to pour wine for her. Sima Zhao's heart was quite clear. He was a little guilty. He took a sip of wine and didn't go to see Cheng Anran.

Cheng Anran relaxed and sipped several drinks, feeling happy.

Tang Yiyu was distracted. She inadvertently swept her bright red cherry mouth stained with red wine, and her breathing was even worse.

He hurried to distract himself.

I'm going to see a private doctor tomorrow. I have to tell the doctor about his disease and recent changes. I don't know what the doctor will say.

"Husband, why don't you drink acridine? You're full."

Cheng Anran didn't blow the name of pouring a cup. It wasn't long before she was hit by alcohol. She was a little dizzy and excited.

Tang Yiyu saw her eyes shining. They were more beautiful than gemstones. Her eyes were not full of tenderness: "are you drunk again?"

"No." Cheng Anran gave a coquettish voice, and her mouth was very cute. Tang Yiyu smiled and said in a spoiled tone: "drunken people don't say they're drunk, little liar."

Cheng Anran greedily drank a few more mouthfuls of wine and looked at him greedily. After watching for a while, he swallowed his saliva.

Tang Yiyu was lifted by her, and his heart seemed to have feathers scraping. He was a little short of breath and came closer to her: "what do you think of staring at me?"

Cheng Anran's cheeks were slightly red. Sorry, "who stared at you? I, I look at the meat in front of you. I want to eat."

Tang Yiyu slightly raised her eyebrows. It seems that she is not completely drunk and knows how to be shy.

Pick up the chopsticks and clip the meat in front of him. Tang Yiyu plans to put it on her plate. Who knows that wine is strong and courageous, Cheng Anran actually lowers his head and eats the meat on the tip of his chopsticks.

The reddened woman pretended to be calm and said, "delicious."

Tang Yiyu's eyes were a little dark.

According to his cleanliness habit, it should have been abandoned by now, but he didn't. He just felt thirsty in his throat. Looking at her lips, he felt particularly red and moist.

Can red lips quench thirst? On one hand, I can't, on the other hand, I think I can.

Tang Yiyu didn't dare to look again. He silently took back his chopsticks and stared at them for a few seconds. He didn't continue to use them.

I always feel that I don't have any ideas. Once I have an idea, it's Sima Zhao's heart to use this chopstick,

Cheng Anran is completely drunk after two more drinks. He shouts to listen to songs. Tang Yiyu has no choice but to play her vinyl records.

When the lazy Blues sounded, Cheng Anran was completely drunk and walked around the living room with a wine glass.

Tang Yiyu looked at her and shook his head.

I'm so drunk that I can learn to get drunk.

Cheng Anran turned around. Suddenly, he tilted and almost fell. Tang Yiyu hurried over and took the man into his arms.

"Be careful." Tang Yiyu looks down at Cheng Anran in his arms.

The soft body was held in her arms, and the aroma of wine mixed with the fragrance of her body continued to drift away. Tang Yiyu breathed and wanted to let go as soon as he helped people up.

However, the drunken Cheng Anran was not generally bold. She raised her hand and put her arms around his neck. Her eyes looked at Tang Yiyu drunk. Cheng Anran blushed and her eyes were blurred.

"Husband," she called him.

Tang Yiyu's throat rolled: "hmm?"

Cheng Anran hugged him more tightly around his neck, and his head was still leaning on his chest. Jiao didi said, "husband."

Tang Yiyu was hot and patient: "what are you doing?"

She called like a cat, tickling his heart.

Cheng Anran: "husband, I want to kiss."

Tang Yiyu was completely speechless.

He never expected that Cheng Anran would make such a request. For a moment, he just felt that his thoughts were about to explode and he didn't know what to do.

The request was too bold. He had never heard her say such a thing.

Cheng Anran was really drunk. When she was drunk, she knew that she liked her husband and wanted to kiss him. She couldn't think about anything else. When she saw that Tang Yiyu didn't say anything or move, she twisted restlessly.

Tang Yiyu quickly clasped her waist, lowered his head and said in a dumb voice, "don't move."

Cheng Anran said angrily, "I don't know."

The soft voice seemed to have a hook, which suddenly caught Tang Yiyu's heartstrings.

His breath was so short that reason told him to stop now, but another voice was a demon in his mind.

Is Cheng Anran saying this to him because Tang Yili has done everything to her.

Two people have done everything, but for themselves, several drunken kisses are the limit.

There is never abstinence in their agreement. Why can't he, why can't he

Cheng Anran was tightly buckled by the man. The whole person was going to be embedded in the man's body. She liked such close contact.

The man's appearance is cold, but his body is as hot as fire.

She couldn't help rubbing her face in front of each other's chest. Her spring heart sprouted: "husband, you are so sweet."

Tang Yiyu couldn't bear it any more. He raised his hand to clamp her chin and forced her to look up slightly. He stared at her with fierce and lustful black eyes: "you asked for it."

Cheng Anran blinked her eyes and opened her mouth slightly. She didn't know what he was talking about. The next second, she saw the man bend down and kiss her lips.

Cheng Anran also hugged each other's neck. His body was softened all at once. He hung the man tenderly and was hugged by each other.

It was just a gentle taste, but she was greedy and had to grind each other's lips with her teeth.

Tang Yiyu was stunned. The next moment, the storm surged, and the pure kiss changed its taste.

Cheng Anran's body was soft, and the two unknowingly went to the sofa.

Tang Yiyu was on fire all over. When he pressed people on the sofa, he was almost irrational.

A man who has always restrained himself never knows that he is so impulsive that he is like a beast.

Besides, he had a misogyny before and thought he was very resistant to such things. However, when he met Cheng Anran, everything changed.

He not only didn't hate this behavior, but also went crazy and fell for it.

He wants Cheng Anran and wants her crazily.

However, just when he wanted to follow the trend, her crisp "husband" stopped him when she pulled him into a deeper abyss.

"No." Tang Yiyu uses up his last bit of reason to let Cheng Anran go, and bites his fist hard. The pain makes his reason come back.

What are you doing?

Take advantage of people's danger?

This is not what a gentleman did. Cheng Anran is very drunk, but he is still sober. He can't lose his reason.

Take a deep breath and look back at the flushed Cheng Anran. Tang Yiyu takes a deep breath, bends over to help her fiddle with her bangs and sighs: "you're drunk, I can't bully you."

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