The woman filled the cup for the two of them again. This was already the fourth cup. The movie on TV was still going on, but it was nearing the finale. The hero and heroine embraced each other, standing on the bow of the boat, facing the sea, twilight, and sunset.

The sparkling sea is such a beautiful scenery!

The woman watched the flashing scenes on the TV with drunken eyes and raised her glass high:

"Cheers to letting the past go with the wind!"

Zhao Xuan looked at her calmly:

"You have something on your mind!"

There was an indifferent smile on the woman's lips:

"drink wine!"

Zhao Xuan nodded. Since the other party didn't want to say anything, he wouldn't force it. He clinked glasses with him and drank it all in one gulp.

The feeling of drinking with a woman is indeed different. It is not like toasting each other at the wine table, and it is impossible not to drink. It is also not like the girl who was bought with money. The other person only sees money and flattery! The woman around me at the moment has a mature look on her body.

There is love for him in his breath and in his eyes. The two of them are more like friends than friends, more like lovers than lovers, and there is no financial entanglement.

They say that beautiful women are pleasing to the eye, and mature women are pleasing to the heart, but this woman in front of me clearly has both!

Half an hour later, a bottle of white wine had bottomed out. The two of them split the bottle in half. The woman was obviously not as good at drinking as Zhao Xuan. She was completely intoxicated. She fell into Zhao Xuan's arms with a strange smile on her lips.

Laughing seems to be a relief, but also seems to be happy.

If she were an impatient man, he would have already laid hands on her, took off all her clothes and did what she liked. But Zhao Xuan was obviously not an impatient man. The night was long, so why be anxious for a moment?

He quietly put his arm around the woman's waist, held chopsticks in one hand, and picked up the few remaining pieces of beef on the table. Not to mention, the beef prepared by this woman had a unique flavor and tasted delicious.

"You...you know, I...I quite like you...cluck."

Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand and gently lifted the woman's chin. He saw that her face was as flushed as a peach blossom, her lips seemed to be filled with vermilion. She had an unparalleled and graceful figure that outlined charming curves. Her manners were delicate and graceful, and she was charming in her delicacy. Her breasts were tall and straight.

The top is full of tender red, just like a lotus with dew and a dandelion facing the wind.

Zhao Xuan smiled:
Chapter completed!