"Behave yourself." Tang Yue looked cold and solemn, but his voice was hoarse.
Liu Suifeng tilted his head, his smiling eyes were as blurry as a seductive snake demon, with a hint of drunken teasing, "Just, no."
Shen Jingjue was in a good mood, visible to the naked eye. He didn't flinch when he agreed to play in circles before. After everyone paid their respects, he and Bai Jinfei started the 1V1 and PK mode.
He is not a drinker. The main reason is that as a man from Tang Qiaoer, he doesn't want these uncles to think that he is showing cowardice.
"Do you know what my nickname is in the world of martial arts?"
Bai Jinfei put his left arm on Shen Jingjue's shoulder, and filled the man's glass with wine with his right hand holding the wine bottle. "They all say that I am the son of wine, and I can drink a thousand cups without pouring them. I can do this seven days a week." If you drink for eight days and fight with me, I'm afraid you will broadcast live and lose the dignity of Mr. Shen."
Shen Jingjue lowered his eyes to look at the overflowing wine in the cup, his expression remained unchanged, and he lightly curled his thin lips, "Fourth uncle, in my experience, the person who sets the flag is often the first to fall.
But it doesn’t matter, you are drinking at your own home, and no matter how much you drink, someone will take care of you. "
"Master, I am a lone wolf and I don't need anyone else to take care of me!"
Bai Jinfei's eyes widened, and Donkey got angry and clinked glasses with Shen Jingjue violently, causing drinks to splash everywhere, "I did it! You do whatever you want!"
Over there, people are drunk and open-minded.
Here, Wen Qiang pressed Tang Qiaoer against the wall, her slender and slightly slanted eyes filled with cunning and insightful eyes, "Huh? Master, why is your waist so weak? Your voice is also a bit hoarse.
Tell me, you and Shen Jingjue disappeared for a long time just now. What bad things did you do? Um? "
"Ahem..."
Tang Qiaoer's face turned red with embarrassment. She quickly cleared her throat and her eyes flickered, "I didn't do anything."
It's all the dog man's fault! Very evil-minded!
He clearly knew the sensitive spots on her body, but he still wanted to catch her, gently licking her and slowly twisting her, and they made love to the extreme.
Her clothes got wet, her makeup was stained, and she rushed out to entertain the guests. He was wearing a suit and ties, and he was as leisurely as if nothing happened.
So angry!
"Hey~ We are all adults, what's there to be shy about~"
Wen Qiang chuckled and leaned into her ear, "However, I didn't expect you to finish it so quickly. Shen Jingjue... This is a bit short-lasting. You can bake more oysters for him later. Eat, oysters are a man’s gas station!”
Tang Qiaoer punched her lightly and quickly defended her man, "No! He is very strong..."
Then, the best friends kissed each other and whispered.
"Wow! So exciting!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down!" Tang Qiaoer hurriedly covered her mouth, her face flushed to her ears.
Wen Qiang is her best friend. The two of them talk about everything. Even if they are shy little secrets, they can share them with each other.
"Tsk, tsk, Shen Jingjue looked at Liugen Qingjing and had quite a good time playing in private." Wen Qiang raised her eyebrows and drank.
"He...hasn't always been like this."
Tang Qiaoer's voice was sweet and sweet, and she rubbed her red cheeks with her palms, "It also needs training."
The two best friends stood quietly for a while. Wen Qiang took out a delicate cigarette case from her small shoulder bag, took out a slender cigarette and held it between her lips.
Tang Qiaoer: "Have you relapsed into smoking again?"
"It's just smoking, why do I feel like a drug addict when I put it in your mouth?" Wen Qiang couldn't help but laugh, the orange sparks flickered in the night, and the curls of smoke covered her eyes full of sadness.
"Aqiang, how are you doing these days? Has your family given you any trouble?" Tang Qiaoer knew that she was the daughter of the Wen family, and also knew that she was in dire straits, so she couldn't help but worry about her.