After finishing the meal, they left the restaurant, but the car still didn't come. The driver kept explaining to Su Qiyan that the car would be stuck on the Third Ring Road for more than half an hour. Su Qiyan hung up the phone, not thinking that it was Chen Yuyao's scheming again.

The night wind ruffled her hair, and she raised her hand to comb it. Unable to stand still, she fell backwards, and her back hit a solid object. A dark, cold fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol entered her nose.

She turned around and looked up into a pair of dark eyes.

Feng Yin's secretary wanted to grab Su Qiyan, but before she could reach out, Feng Yin's two hands pressed on her shoulders.

"drunk?"

"...Yes." This man looked even more seductive in the dark, and his voice was also charming. It was rare for Su Qiyan to be succumbed to beauty.

She stopped being pretentious and allowed him to support her. She was indeed too drunk to succeed.

"...Second Master Feng, let's meet again next time." Wu Ya was already drunk and was spinning around like a top in Zhou Zheren's arms. When she was put into the car, she didn't forget to tell her, "My bestie, please, Jiangwan Community

…Building 43…b.”

The car door closed with a whoosh and drove away.

Su Qiyan waved her hands subconsciously, her body as soft as the water of a spring river.

"Second Master?"

"boarding."

The lights and shadows of the night were printed on Su Qiyan's beautiful face one by one with the speed of the car. She tilted her head and leaned on the car seat, frowning and humming.

"Oh, oh, oh." It's really uncomfortable.

Feng Yin crossed his legs and dialed his phone. He drank a lot tonight but his expression didn't change at all. Su Qiyan's humming made him a little upset.

He put away his phone and turned his head to look at Su Qiyan, warning, "Don't vomit in the car."

"I have a headache... I want to drink water." Su Qiyan unbuttoned a button and pulled hard, revealing a corner of her lace underwear.

Fengyin stretched out his hand and called out a name in the front row, "Song Yu." A bottle of mineral water was delivered to him.

He unscrewed it and handed it to Su Qiyan.

Smelling the smell of water, Su Qiyan half-closed her eyes. After seeing the water, she opened her mouth and gestured with the tip of her tongue to pour it into her mouth. She didn't even have the strength to raise her hand now.

"..."

Fengyin took the water back.

Seeing that the water in her mouth was gone, Su Qiyan began to hum again, "Give it to me quickly, daddy." She softly grabbed it, and she lay on top of Feng Yin.

Song Yu is smiling.

Feng Yin kicked the co-pilot, and Song Yu quickly fell silent.

"Who are you calling daddy?" Displeasure was written all over his face, and he pushed the person away. The sound of daddy calling him made his mouth go dry.

"I'm thirsty." Su Qiyan crawled over again, her pretty face wrinkled, she licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, and placed her hands on Feng Yin's thighs, like a trapped fish mermaid waiting for moisture.

"Want to drink?" Feng Yin raised the water.

Su Qiyan's eyes followed the water.

"Call me, Mr. Er."

She was so drunk that she almost lost consciousness. Su Qiyan obediently called "Second Master", and Feng Yin took a water bottle and fed it to her mouth. He fed her a little urgently. Su Qiyan couldn't drink it, and the water flowed down from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto Feng Yin.

There was a piece of wetness on Yin's pants.

Feng Yin frowned, took it away, looked at his wet spot and pinched Su Qiyan's chin, "Can you drink it well?"

Su Qiyan didn't realize it. She stuck out her tongue and asked for more, her pink tongue flicking like a cat.

Feng Yin moved the water bottle in front of him. Su Qiyan looked for the water bottle and licked his chin with her tongue, which was warm and milky.

Feng Yin lowered his head and took the tongue into his mouth, intertwining it.
Chapter completed!