He looked at the sweet and clever smile on the corner of the girl's mouth. His eyes were deep, and the dark pupils were mixed with colors he couldn't understand.
"Chengyuan ~" it seems that the girl in front of her began to lose her temper because the young man didn't respond.
Chengyuan regained consciousness. His jaw nodded slightly and his voice was flat: "I'm here."
"Come and hug me." the girl frowned coquettishly, and she stretched out her slender arms towards Chengyuan.
The young man's eyes flickered slightly, and he sat there motionless.
"Oh... Chengyuan? Chengyuan ~ hug me ~" the girl frowned, with a touch of delicacy between her eyebrows and eyes.
She was drunk and lying on the table, her bright red and watery mouth flattened wrongfully, "hug... Why not hug Qingqing... Chengyuan hates..."
The girl's voice was soft and tasted of wine. It seemed that she also had a feeling of drunkenness.
The murmuring and whispering seemed like a kitten's claw gently tickling your chest, itching.
Chengyuan sat there, the young man's body was thin and tall, and his slender thighs were at a glance. The simple white shirt is valuable, and the collar is not buttoned very tightly. Whenever the youth rolls the Adam's apple, you can see it as long as you raise your eyes.
As now, young people roll their Adam's apple, sexy and depressed.
The girl was still there muttering grievances, one after another. Hearing Chengyuan's heart, she couldn't help pulling it up.
The young man pursed his thin lips slightly, and his slender fingers could not help curling slightly. At last he put his palm on the table and was about to get up.
But I don't know when the girl who was sitting opposite, lying on the table, closing her eyes and muttering grievances has got up and walked to his eyes.
The girl was wearing a thin white T-shirt, her body was very thin, and her wide clothes were empty.
The thin white feet stepped on the ground. The temperature of the air conditioner was a little low, and the ground was cold. The girl's little feet couldn't help curling up.
Shen Wanqing looked at the plain and restrained young man in front of her with misty and drunk tea eyes. She flattened her mouth unhappily.
"Why... Why don't you come and hug me?" the voice mixed with alcohol sounds dumb because of the low mood, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Chengyuan's lips tightened again. His voice was a little low, "you're drunk."
"What's the matter when you're drunk?" Shen Wanqing retorted vaguely. "Isn't it your little cute when you're drunk?!"
Cheng Yuan: "
The next second, without waiting for Chengyuan to react, the girl in front of him had climbed onto him.
The girl's body was delicate and soft, her legs were open, and she sat on his thigh without resistance.
When the sweet milk fragrance came with his soft body, Chengyuan's whole body froze.
The young man's thick long eyelashes trembled. He raised his long eyelashes and stared at the girl close at him with dark and deep pupils.
The girl's face is beautiful and lovely, with a touch of publicity and laziness between her eyebrows and eyes. The pair of beautiful narrow tea eyes narrowed slightly, and the crystal mist floated in the pupils. It was pathetic.
Shen Wanqing was really drunk. He sat on Chengyuan's lap and his body was still shaking there. He almost fell to the ground after lying down. Chengyuan quickly stretched out his hand around her waist and survived.
When the cold fingertips touched each other's warm skin, Chengyuan's fingertips curled up slightly.
Different feeling, this is her temperature.