Rong Wuya didn't return to him, but looked inside through the unclosed crack in the door.

The candlelight swayed in the room, and the woman's body was softened into a pool of water. She lay on the round table. From his perspective, she could see her slender waist and round buttocks. The connection between the two was beautiful and smooth, which was fascinating.

She didn't know how intriguing she was.

A little face turned red because of drunkenness.

She pressed her face against the table, and her dark eyes became even thicker.

The wine bottle was thrown up and down the table in a mess and fell down crookedly.

She held the wine glass and was still delivering it to her mouth.

Perhaps because I was really drunk, my hands were so weak that I couldn't hold the small wine glass. Most of the wine flowed down the corners of her lips, and only a small part of the wine slipped into her mouth.

She narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

Rong Wuya's throat rolled and his tongue tip became dry.

A strong desire surged up, causing his body to tense.

At this moment, the waiter's voice pulled back his thoughts.

"Prince..."

Rong Wuya nodded faintly.

The waiter continued, "Madam, she has already drunk five jars of wine. I think she is very drunk, but now she is making trouble and says that she still has to go to get the wine. Is it going to go or not?"

The windows at the end of the corridor were open, and a night wind blew in.

Even so, Rong Wuya still felt an indescribable heat.

He pulled his collar, and his neck looked longer. The huge Adam's apple rolled up and down sexyly, and whispered, "Go and get it."

The second child is speechless and dares not refuse to follow.

He trotted downstairs, chose the best wine, and hugged it carefully.

Rong Wuya was still standing at the door of the room.

The waiter nodded and was about to push the door and enter, but he stopped him.

Rong Wuya's voice was calm and could not be refused, "I come, you go down."

The waiter immediately handed the wine respectfully, "Yes."

Rong Wuya slowly pushed the door in with a wine pot.

As soon as the door rang here, Chu Yinyin in the room asked in a muffled voice, "Is the wine coming?"

She was really drunk, and her voice was soft and delicate.

It was like a feather falling on my heart, gently teasing.

Rong Wuya's whole body was itchy and squeaky.

He pulled his collar a little wider, "The wine is coming."

"Give me to aunt..." She chuckled, "Fill the wine! Why am I still not drunk? Didn't I say... I would fall asleep when I am drunk?"

Chu Yinyin pouted in confusion, "Why am I becoming more and more awake as I drink?"

Rong Wuya lowered his eyes and looked at her vivid expression, his heart trembling.

He smiled, "You're drunk."

"No. I don't." Chu Yinyin changed into a posture of holding her chin.

She turned her head and did not look at him, but at the wine pot in his hand.

"I'm not drunk, but I always think of him in my mind."

Her tone seemed very annoyed.

Rong Wuya's emotions moved slightly, "Who does he want?"

The little bit of charm that had arisen before disappeared because of her words.

What he is paying attention to now is the person she is thinking about, whether it is him.

Rong Wuya has passed long ago and will be excited about the relationship between men and women.

But when facing Chu Yinyin, I felt that when I was in my teenage years old, my mood was ups and downs and I was imaginative because of her words.

He stared at Chu Yinyin.

The latter's long eyelashes moved, snatched the wine pot from his hand, and said in a silence, "I think... Rong Wuya. He has been in my mind and can't drive it away no matter how hard he is. You said, isn't he tired? How could he run around in my mind all the time? I said... I asked him to rest for a while and stop running, but he didn't listen."

He also said that he was not drunk and had been incoherent and nonsense.

However, Rong Wuya was very helpful to these drunken words she said.

His big palm fell on her head and patted her docilely, "Okay, listen to you, then sit down and rest for your husband."

The man's voice is quiet and close, and it sounds so good that it makes people get goosebumps.

Chu Yinyin shuddered, feeling that he had heard it somewhere.

She looked up with her head raised.

In the light and shadow, the tall and tall man leaned towards her slightly.

He seemed to be laughing and sat down.

Just now, she could see the man's appearance clearly.

"Why..." She tilted her head, frowned, and said in confusion, "Why are you?"

"Didn't you say I'd take a break?" Rong Wuya said as she said just now, "I'll sit down and take a break, and then continue running in your mind later."

Chu Yinyin nodded, as if he felt that this statement was fine.

She snorted softly, "So you are my husband."

"Yeah." Rong Wuya looked at her red face, cute and cute, and felt that she wanted to go up and hold her and kiss her. Maybe when she was moved, she would still bite her.

She is always soft and soft, causing uncontrollable fall.

"But..." she muttered, "I don't like you."

Rong Wuya's eyes turned cold and he soon felt that he could not reason with a drunkard.

He said disinterestedly, "Why don't you like being a husband? Did you do something wrong for your husband? Let's say it out and listen to it. If it's really a husband's mistake and correct it for your husband, wouldn't it be good?"

His voice was too gentle and too doting.

Chu Yinyin felt comfortable all over, and even her toes were trembling gently.

She changed her position and stared at him intently, but had a bright smile on her face, "You are disobedient, so I don't like you."

Rong Wuya coaxed her, "Why are you disobedient for your husband?"

He was before her, with almost no principles.

She told him to go east, he wouldn't go west.

I never want to refuse her because I am afraid that she will be sad.

He can be said to be the man who listens to his wife the most.

Now she was detained for this crime for no reason.

Rong Wuya laughed and approached her.

He gently lifted her chin with his slender fingers.

The woman looked at him with charming eyes, puzzled, but at this moment she was drunk, and even with her eyes without any meaning, he could interpret other meanings.

He watched her wink at him, his mind moved slightly, and kissed her lips.

The sudden movement, if it were when Chu Yinyin was not drunk, would definitely push him away, but now, she laughed twice, stretched out her flexible tongue and gently licked the corners of her lips.

The smile on Rong Wuya's face disappeared, his narrow and deep eyes were heavy and full of desire.

Chu Yinyin was unaware of it. She hummed softly, answering the previous question.

"Don't pour me wine." Chu Yinyin raised her chin. After being drunk, she lost her previous alienation and reserve. She now ordered arrogantly, "Now, I'll let you pour me wine!"

"Okay." Rong Wuya's voice was a little hoarse.

In front of her, he poured the tea on the table into her cup and handed it to her. When she reached out to pick it up, he suddenly brought the tea into his mouth.

Chu Yinyin blinked and stared at him with a little anger.

The next moment, he pulled her directly and pressed her to his lap and sat.
Chapter completed!