Fu Shang stared at the wine glass that was brought to her lips. The hand that was holding it was as white as Jade, so delicate that it seemed to be free of impurities.
â..â
Her eyelids twitched and she looked up at Lian Jue.
As expected, the other party was staring at her with a faint smile.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhy arenât you drinking? do you really want me to feed you?â
Fu Shang,â Youâre a pervert!â
Lian Xun was not angry. He sat beside Fu min and stretched out his long arm to hold her shoulders. However, he felt that this position was inconvenient, so he reached out and pinched Fu minâs chin, turning her head to him.
Lian Jueâs other hand was holding a wine glass.
The edge of the wine glass was already on her lips.
A cold touch came.
Fu Shang,ââ¦!â
This position could be considered dangerous.
Lian Jue was really feeding her wine?
The man moved closer. Perhaps it was because the light in the bar was too dim, but there was a unique ambiguous atmosphere. Fu Shang felt his heart skip a beat.
This personâs voice was low and alluring, like a siren that could make people fall. The teenagerâs breath was as clear as a Cedar, and at this moment, it had a bit of sexiness. Fu Xiâs heart trembled when she saw those black eyes.
âWhy arenât you drinking?â
Fu Shang was speechless. Drink your head!
After drinking so much wine, she could walk out of here!
The golden-haired youth was silent for two seconds.
Fu Shang snatched the glass from Lian Qiâs hand and put his arms around his neck. Come, come, come. I canât drink alone. Letâs drink together. One glass for you and one for me. Weâre not leaving until weâre drunk.
Fu Shang smiled.
Letâs see if she canât make him drink to death!
Lian Qi was stunned as he looked at the wine glass that was handed to him.
He had not actually drunk much â¦
She narrowed her long and narrow Phoenix eyes. No one knew what she was thinking, but Lian Jue gently opened her thin lips, pressed Fu Shangâs hand on the wine glass, and drank it in one go.
He stared at Fu min the whole time with his dark eyes.
He finished his glass.
Lian Qi pursed his thin lips. Because of the wine, the color of his lips was beautiful and bright. He opened his mouth.
âItâs your turn.â
His voice was low and pleasant, with a hint of alluring hoarseness.
Fu Shang was speechless.
She didnât act shamelessly and quickly took a glass of wine and drank it all in one breath. One could tell at a glance that she was an experienced person.
After crossing through so many worlds, even if Fu Shangâs alcohol tolerance was not that good at the beginning, his alcohol tolerance had improved after being trained in so many worlds.
After three rounds of drinking.
Lian Qi was sitting on the sofa, supporting his head with his hand. The sleeves of his shirt had been unbuttoned, and they were rolled up to his elbows.
Fu min looked at Zhong Yueâs troubled face.
He looked so pitiful.
how is it, class monitor ~ do you still want to drink?â
As she spoke, she reached out and poked the manâs shoulder.
The young man raised his eyes. Perhaps it was because he had drunk some wine, but his originally dark and cold eyes were now misty and a little strange.
Lian Jue laughed.
He reached for a glass of wine and smiled at Fu Shang, â drink, why not? â
Fu Shang, â??? Are you drunk?â
This person didnât look like he was sober!
Fu Shang watched as Lian Jue lifted his wine glass and took a sip. Under her slightly worried gaze, the young man suddenly closed in on her and his slender fingers grabbed the back of her head.
Under Fu minâs disbelieving eyes.
Lian Qi leaned towards her, a moist touch on his lips.
The world was spinning.
Fu Shang was pressed down on the sofa by this person in a very awkward (f * cking) position.
This cup of wine ⦠The two of them drank it together.
Fu Shangâs face immediately looked good.
âDo you want to continue drinking?â
He asked.