Lan Jingyu glanced at Li Ying and knew what she was going to do. He took away the cigarette and said, "Why do you care so much about this kid?"
Li Ying snorted, grabbed his arm and pulled him forward, "Give me a puff."
Lan Jingyu saw that her eyes were red, so she was probably a little drunk.
Even though he has such a bad drinking capacity, he imitates other people's boldness in drinking.
He turned away and took a deep puff, put the cigarette in his mouth, and turned towards her.
Li Ying froze, not knowing what he was going to do.
Then, he lowered his head and came closer, stopped in front of her, slowly opened his mouth, and let out a little smoke.
Li Ying smelled the scent and immediately retreated.
"It smells so bad!"
Lan Jingyu blew out the smoke, licked his lower lips, smiled lowly, and looked at her playfully, "Do you still want to smoke?"
Li Ying curled her lips, waved her hands to disperse the air around her, and sat down again.
"no the same."
"What's different?"
"Smoking and smelling are definitely different." She turned to him and said, "You give me a puff and I'll try how you feel. It looks like you're going to ascend to heaven with just one puff of cigarette."
Lan Jingyu leaned back lazily, his eyes were a little red, his lips were curled up in a smile, and his whole person looked a bit more charming than usual.
"Really want to smoke?"
"Um."
She looked at the cigarette in his hand and said, "Hurry up, there's only one left."
Of course Lan Jingyu would not guide her to smoke. He raised his hand and said, "Do you know the steps for smoking?"
"Breathe it in, spit it out?"
Sure enough, I knew she wouldn't.
It’s better if you don’t.
He nodded, "Smart."
Li Ying leaned over, raised her chin, and motioned for him to hand over the cigarette.
Lan Jingyu's eyes fell on her lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pictured the two lips holding the cigarette butt in his mind.
He cleared his throat, shook off the agitation caused by the alcohol, and approached with a cigarette between his fingertips.
Li Ying held his wrist, looked at him, and tentatively approached the cigarette butt on his fingertips.
His lips pressed against his fingers.
She closed her eyes and carefully smoked out the cigarette.
Lan Jingyu's fingertips moved slightly. In the space of two seconds, he could rely on the vague contact on his fingers to describe the gradually constricting arc of her lips, as well as the faint wetness on her lips, which should be what happened just now.
liquor.
He stared at the girl's side face attentively. The next second, the girl quickly backed away, her cheeks bulging like a goldfish.
She tensed her cheeks, not daring to move, waiting for his instructions.
Lan Jingyu said: "Hold your breath, don't swallow, spit it out."
Li Ying nodded, feeling her cheeks getting sore quickly. She stood up and quickly blew out the cigarette in the direction of the wind.
Her mouth was so loose that she stood there and could only smell the tail of the smoke.
Lower your head and blink.
Lan Jingyu couldn't help laughing and asked her, "Has she ascended to heaven?"
Li Ying didn't understand.
She squatted down again, "That's it?"
"Well, that's it."
"Fart!" She rolled her eyes at him and pointed to her nose, "Why don't you coax me? Do you have to swallow it and then come out through your nose?"
Lan Jingyu raised his eyebrows, "Hey, do you understand?"
Li Ying put her hands on her hips, "Why did you lie to me?"
"Why should children learn to smoke? Smoking is harmful to health and can lead to death. Didn't you tell me that?" he said.
Li Ying snorted and leaned over, still curious, "Hey, can you describe to me what it feels like to swallow it?"
Lan Jingyu pressed his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and uttered one word, "It's cool."
"I asked you to describe the process, but I didn't ask you to express your thoughts. Can you review the questions?"