The man returned to being cold and his voice was cool, which was in sharp contrast to the hot and intense emotional catharsis he had just expressed.
But Yu Nian felt that Jiang Nianyan was not really cool. He seemed deep and calm, but the desire and residual coldness flowing in his blood and in his bones were like a turbulent undercurrent. When the volcano erupted, she would be driven away. Burn until completely burned.
Yu Nian stretched out his hand, his fingers trembling slightly as he reached for the red wine glass.
She didn't disobey him and took a sip.
Red wine is mellow and sweet, leaving a fragrance on your lips and teeth.
"All drank." Jiang Nianyan leaned there, holding the cup in one hand and shaking it.
Through the ambiguity of the wine, he looked at her. After the grinding of her lips and teeth just now, her lips were as delicate as flowers, and her lips were round. She didn't wear lipstick, but her lips were an attractive pink color.
She looked down at the wine in the glass, and the ripples of wine swayed into her eyes, like spring water, her cheeks were faintly blushing, and the corners of her eyes were helpless but very charming.
Finally drank it.
He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, his delicate neck straight, like an elegant swan.
But no matter how proud the swan is, she has to lower her head, right?
Her lips were slightly moist, and seemed to be redder with the moisture of red wine. Jiang Nianyan thought of her softness just now, and felt anxious deep in his heart.
It seemed that the more delicate she was, the crueler he became inside.
Jiang Nianyan's Adam's apple rolled and he lightly ordered, "Continue."
"Master Yan, I don't drink well." Yu Nian's breathing was slightly rapid, and the fingers holding the wine glass were pale and slender.
Jiang Nianyan ignored her plea and raised his sexy chin slightly to signal.
Yu Nian didn't want to, but no matter how unwilling he was, he could only endure it. She bit her lower lip hard, and her red lips turned white from her bite, adding a bit of vulnerability.
Under Jiang Nianyan's gaze, she poured herself another glass. She couldn't believe that he could feel pity, so she drank it all in one gulp.
He hooked his fingers into the goblet and poured it out. There was not a drop of wine left in the glass.
Yu Nian raised his eyes, his eyes sparkling, "Is that okay, Mr. Yan?"
Both glasses of red wine were filled with plenty of wine. She didn't lie to Jiang Nianyan. She was really bad at drinking, but that didn't mean she didn't dare to drink.
He deliberately made things difficult for her, but she couldn't avoid it and didn't avoid it.
Jiang Nian Yan took a sip of wine, obviously the focus was not on wine tasting. He seemed to be joking, "If Miss Yu had been drinking properly, how could she have fought against the crowd before? Or,"
He raised his hand, placed his palm on her cheek, and gently rubbed the woman's soft skin with his thumb. "Are you gifted?"
He killed her dissipation in one bite.
Ah.
Yu Nian narrowed his eyes, his long eyelashes covering the light water in his eyes. He raised his eyes again and chuckled, "Young Master Yan drinks slowly, do you want me to feed you?"
She was a light drinker, and after two glasses of red wine, the alcohol began to intensify, but it was not to the point of being drunk. She was still very sober, even though her blood and bones were burning a little bit, and her breath was a little hot due to the irritation.
Slutty?
What does he want to do with her?
So what if everyone thinks she is a bitch? She Yu Nian didn't care.
Jiang Nianyan sensitively captured the coquettishness shining in her eyes. Even if the light in the car was dim, she was like a flower from the other side under the vast stars.
Gorgeous and decadent.
At this moment, she had the determination to pull him into sinking together.
The evil beast in Jiang Nianyan's body was awakening. He failed to restrain the spread of evil and allowed it to spread like a flood.
"Okay." He said lazily.
Yu Nian smiled.
There is a sense of ridicule.
Jiang Nianyan was not annoyed and waited for her to take the initiative.
Yu Nian put down the empty cup in his hand and approached the Jiangnian Banquet like a snake. Women are like nephrite, carrying a delicate fragrance with a hint of wine, which adds temptation and ambiguity.
She took down the red wine glass from the man's hand and did not immediately drink. Instead, she raised her head and leaned closer to him, so close that her red lips were almost touching his.
"Master Yan, how do you want me to serve you?" Yu Nian's eyes were charming and her voice was soft and waxy, "Or how do other women serve you?"
Jiang Nianyan looked down at her, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, "I thought Miss Yu had her own system."
"Everyone has different habits and different interests and hobbies." Yu Nian felt that the wine was gradually getting stronger, and the sarcasm became more direct, "I'm afraid that you will be angry if you don't understand Mr. Yan's preferences."
Jiang Nian smiled, but his eyes were cold, "You can try it."
Yu Nian looked at him.
His eyebrows, his cheeks, his nose and lips, and other facial features were once so, so familiar to her, but her Ayan, who gave her endless security, was now a stranger.
She suddenly smiled.
He raised his glass and took a sip of wine, then offered her red lips.
When she made contact with his thin lips, she vaguely felt Jiang Nianyan's body stiffen, but maybe it was her imagination.
But her heart was beating fast, maybe because of the alcohol, or maybe it was the first time she had done such a thing.
Red wine was fed to Jiang Nian Yan little by little.
But he was very calm, always looking at her, and when their lips and teeth touched, he didn't react as catharticly as before.
There was a slightly sweet scent on his lips.
Yu Nian was not so nervous when he fed her the second time.
He was still sitting upright.
The figure of a man in a suit and leather shoes is reflected on the car window, with a cold face and a beautiful woman in his arms. The visual contrast of this scene is particularly tempting.
The man is restrained and courteous, while the woman is enchanting and charming.
But when the woman's red lips brushed against the corners of his lips, his Adam's apple rolled.
It wasn't until the woman was about to evacuate that the man gently held her wrist.
Yu Nian was startled.
But Jiang Nianyan pulled her wrist, covered her hand holding the glass, and drank the remaining wine in the glass with a tilt of her head. Then he clasped her head with his big hands and pressed his lips actively.
The lips and teeth were forced open.
He was also forced to drink a large gulp of wine.
Yu Nian almost choked several times. In panic, she stretched out her hand to push him, but he grabbed her wrists and locked them behind her back, forcing her to press her breasts high against him and raise her head to bear the invasion of his lips and teeth.
Even though the red wine in his mouth was gone, he still had no intention of letting her go.
Yu Nian felt dizzy.
The man's breath was hot, and she groaned several times in protest, her breath almost swallowed by him.
The corners of her eyes were slightly moist, and alcohol flowed rapidly along with the smell of hormones. She stopped resisting and allowed the man to take whatever he wanted.
Shao Xujiang Nianyan let go of her, but she lay limply in his arms, unable to move, breathing rapidly.
Jiang Nianyan hugged her and smiled, "Are you drunk now?"
Yu Nian pressed her forehead against his chest and didn't respond.
Not enough to get drunk, but starting to feel dizzy.
Her ears were extremely sharp, and she heard his heartbeat, which was steady and powerful, but obviously faster than the normal heartbeat.
And on his chest, you can feel the smooth and firm texture through the fabric, as well as the body temperature.
She wanted to raise her eyes to look at him, but she never had the strength to raise her head.
Jiang Nian held her in his arms, gently pressed his thin lips against her plump forehead, slowly lowered his head, and smiled softly, "Don't pretend to be drunk, the night is still long."
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Yu Nian vaguely felt a chill as she got out of the car, her steps staggering a little. There was an extra hand on her waist to control her, and she clung to the man to steady herself.
The destination looks familiar.
When she saw the doorman coming out, Yu Nian was excited, and Jiang Nianyan took her to the hotel.
The hotel where we met that night.
The manager saw Jiang Nianyan from a distance, almost trotting out of the hall, and stepped forward to help Yu Nian.
Jiang Nianyan flatly refused, "No need."
No one dared to touch Yu Nian anymore.
He picked up Yu Nian and went straight into the hotel.
The moment he picked her up, the thought that rushed into Jiang Nianyan's mind was: she was too light.
It was as if there was nothing in his arms.
The light in the elevator was dazzling, and Yu Nian felt dizzy the whole time. She wanted to tell him that she wanted to go home, but after turning the words around in her mouth several times, she ended up——
"Put me down, I can walk by myself..."
Jiang Nianyan had no intention of letting her down. His arms were strong and his big hands could control her easily.
Although Yu Nian was a little drunk, he was not drunk yet. She clearly knew the purpose of Jiang Nianyan taking her back to the hotel. She should have come to ask him in person for what should have happened that night, and she should have given him things until now. He was very patient.
She had a premonition.
She couldn't hide tonight.
Yu Nian didn't want to hide anymore.
Jiang Nianyan brought her out of the club so late, so he had no intention of sending her home. Besides, he was uncertain in the car, so how could it have nothing to do with everything that happened in the club?
The bastard Zhang Xuanwen is just a bastard here. He hasn't done anything vile, but he can use the most vile words to infect people's hearts.
After entering the hotel, she was thrown directly on the bed.
The edge of the bed sank, and Jiang Nianyan's knee pressed against it. He raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, and pressed his tall body down.
Although she had been mentally prepared, Yu Nian still nervously stretched out her hand to touch his pressed chest. She looked up at him, but was startled by the darkness in his eyes.
Most of the alcohol was gone, and she said with difficulty, "I-I'll take a shower."
Jiang Nianyan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman below him. Her long hair was loose and her eyes were filled with wetness and timidity. She was pure and charming, and very charming.
The long eyelashes covered the desire in his eyes, and he sarcastically said, "Are you doing the same thing again?"
"No." Yu Nian swallowed nervously, "In the car, you said you didn't like the smell of other people on me, so I wanted to take a shower."
"Are you still there now?" Jiang Nianyan sneered and buried his head in her neck.
Yu Nian's heart felt like he was on a roller coaster. His breath was lightly spraying on her neck and collarbone, itching and alluring.
She boldly put her arms around his neck and said in a small and soft voice, "Young Master Yan, please..."
Jiang Nian's banquet paused for a while.
He raised his face slightly to look at her.
Yu Nian turned her face and her cheeks were almost touching. At first glance, it looked like an ambiguous scene where the ears and temples were rubbing together. She controlled her rapid breathing and said softly, "I have already promised you, so where else can I hide?"
Jiang Nianyan stared at her for a long time, his expression cold.
Yu Nian felt uncertain and blurted out, "I'm just afraid that the smell of alcohol... will affect Master Yan's interest."
Jiang Nianyan suddenly smiled, with obvious joking in his smile, "Aren't you drunk? Can I help you wash it?"
Yu Nian's heart trembled, "No, no need, I can still take a shower." After saying that, she pushed him slightly away, found an opening and got out of bed, staggering towards the bathroom.
