At this moment, she felt extremely sad. She needed someone to tell her that it was an "unjust, false and wrong case", but she didn't want to hear about a "heinous crime".

His already gloomy mood was now even more gloomy. He looked dimly in the direction where he was said to be the most sinful person. Before he could curse, his body fell forward.

Fortunately, a pair of clean, slender, well-jointed hands pulled her in time, preventing her from having close contact with the table.

But at this moment, Chu Huaxin was already drunk, and her mind was in chaos, but there was still a hint of clarity, but her behavior and language were a little out of control and out of control.

"Are you... Mu Yihan?" Chu Huaxin held his hand, tilted her head and squinted her eyes to look at the elegant and noble man in front of her, and asked suspiciously.

Looking at those clear and clear eyes narrowed into a slit, Mu Yihan slightly hooked up the corners of his mouth, helped her sit down on the sofa, and let her lean on his shoulder.

But who knows that some drunk women are unpredictable.

After Mu Yihan nodded and said that he was Mu Yihan, Chu Huaxin suddenly seemed to be a different person, leaned over and grabbed his collar, roaring: "Why don't you take good care of your fiancée? I

Isn’t it because she accidentally got into your bed, so she is so jealous that she wants to destroy everything for me?”

"Nothing has happened between the two of us... You are pitiful, fiancée... Haha..."

Mu Yihan looked at the drunken face in front of him, which was exaggerated by alcohol. The fair skin showed an attractive pink color, the red lips were pursed in grievance, and a pair of bright eyes were as dazzling as cat's eye, but they were not very

Normal gibberish.

Pitiful?

This was the first time he heard someone describe himself like this.

Pulling off her hand that was holding his collar, he drew the distance between them so close that they seemed to be able to feel each other's breathing.

"Why do you call me pitiful?"

Looking at the handsome face that suddenly approached, Chu Huaxin suddenly reached out and held the face.

You already have such an excellent fiancé, why do you want to destroy other people's happiness?

Is this the bad nature of human nature, that we are never satisfied?

Chu Huaxin twitched the corner of her mouth, chuckled self-deprecatingly, and gently traced his facial features with her fingertips. She narrowed her eyes slightly and met the deep and clear gaze. She paused with her fingertips and said calmly, "I can do that."

Evil once?"

Mu Yihan had never allowed a woman to be so close to him. Even Yang Jingyi could only hold his arms and hold hands at most. This was the first time for a woman to lean against him and stroke his cheek, and it was also a drinker.

Drunk woman.

What's more important is that he doesn't reject it at all.

"May I……"

As the woman asked again, her lips came closer and kissed his lips without any warning, smelling of wine.

The man's lips were a little cold, different from the heat she felt after drinking wine, but they were soft and had a nice touch... This was Chu Huaxin's last feeling after she was completely drunk.

Mu Yihan's body froze, his bright black phoenix eyes flashed through the dim light, and he allowed her to kiss him without dodging.

It was only after waiting for a long time that there was no other action, and he lowered his eyes attentively, and then realized the even and delicate breathing - it turned out that Chu Huaxin had fallen asleep with his eyes open.
Chapter completed!