Chapter 2297

Muyanchen held back the spirit of inquiry, stretched out his fingers, gently rolled his temples, closed his eyes, and tried to wave away those uncontrolled ideas. However, the more he held back, the more he lost control.

A crisp current, from the waist and eyes straight up.

Muyanchen is excited and clenches his fist, forcing him to keep a little distance from her.

Song Enya brought a glass of wine and picked up the eyebrows. "No! Brother Yanchen, can you still drink it? "

"No more, no more!"

Muyanchen waved his hand, obviously in a bad state.

Drink again, it's going to happen!

On one hand, a man is not as good as a woman. He can always take good care of his reason and is easily driven by desire / thought. He waves his hand and repeatedly stresses, "if I drink again, I will be drunk!"

"I've seen brother Yanchen's drinking capacity. It's obviously very good. Tonight, it seems that he's in a bad state!"

With that, song Enya did not deliberately press the wine. She put the goblet aside, turned around and snuggled up gently.

She deliberately shows off her amorous feelings, moves with her hands, flirts with Baisheng, but pretends to be reserved. On the surface, she keeps a distance with him. However, an act of pretending to be unintentional is extremely provocative.

Song Enya turns her head and sees mu Yanchen's face rising red, blue tendons bulging. She is very familiar with it. After drinking a glass of wine, the drug / sex may soon have an effect.

Slowly, under the urging of Medicine / sex, moyanchen felt sultry and suffocating.

He subconsciously buckled the tie, pulled it, loosened a button on the collar, but still felt breathless.

Drunk?

Drunk!

Should be drunk

Should I?

In normal times, such wine, at least two bottles, will have such a dark intoxication.

Mu Yanchen suddenly shook his head and opened his eyes again, but his eyes were bloodshot!

"Enya..."

Muyanchen opened his mouth, spewed out a few ambiguous words, and mumbled, "I seem A little drunk! "

"Too much tonight?"

Song Enya gently caresses / comforts his shoulder and mutters, "is brother Yanchen worried? Just now I saw you sitting alone in the corner drinking. It's said that one can get drunk faster when drinking muggy wine! Is there anything bothering you? "

"Ah Ah! "

Muyanchen smiled bitterly and said to her, "today, today, I am despised by a cheap woman! Well Enya, you say, Yan Brother Yan Chen, it's not as good as Is it really not as good as that boy? "

"That kid?"

Song Enya is confused. "Who?"

"Muyazhe!" Muyanchen gnashed his teeth and said the name.

The name stuck in his heart.

Song Enya heard such a name, her body shook a little, her face turned cold for a moment, then she raised her lips and smiled, "how could it be?! Where can't brother Yanchen compare with him? "

"Really?"

"Well! Brother Yanchen, don't make a fool of yourself. I think you are very good, especially... " Song Enya gently stroked his thin lips, followed his chin, and explored all the way down. Then, he stopped at his heart, and gently pressed down, "brother Yanchen, if any woman can be seen by you, it's a blessing that you have cultivated in your last life."

"Ah..."

Moyanchen can't restrain the agitation of his heart any more, and suddenly takes her into his arms. "What a sweet mouth!"