love addiction

"Your way, I may not like it." She responded with a smile suppressing the disdain in her heart.

Long Yejue glanced at her coquettishly, with a smile that turned all living beings, "Don't you like it? Who said last night..."

"Shut up, shut up!" Tang Mianmian shouted in a panic.

This man is always so unscrupulous that people want to strangle him to death!
Seeing her flushed cheeks, the man smiled in a good mood, and lightly touched the glass she was holding, "It's actually not bad to have a little wine."

Tang Mianmian, "..."

Why does she always feel that his gaze is so malicious?
Long Yejue took a sip, then put down his cup, leaning his head over to kiss her.

Tang Mianmian covered his cold lips with her hand, and smiled faintly, "Since it's for me to celebrate, I just sip it, isn't it too enjoyable? Although I don't know much about wine table culture, I also know that a glass will only last for a while. It is sincere."

"Whether I'm sincere or not, don't you know?" He smiled happily, and his half-smile eyes caught her gaze.

Such sight made Tang Mianmian's heart tremble, and she quickly turned away her face and snorted coldly, "Forget it, let's not celebrate, it's really not something worth celebrating."

Of course, what she said was just an aggressive method.

The little face sank, looking very unhappy.

Long Yejue stretched out his arms to hug her, and smiled softly, "Okay, if you say one cup to the end, you will have one cup to the end."

He generously picked up the cup just now and drank it all into his mouth without even frowning.

This woman may not know that no one has ever asked him to drink Long Yejue to the end, unless he voluntarily.

Just because it is her, all persistence is no longer persistence.

Tang Mianmian was overjoyed, but her face was still calm, arguing with her small mouth upturned, "It's too dishonest to ask me to open my mouth to drink."

"Then punish yourself with three cups, is that okay?" The man chuckled, his black hair jumped to the man's temples, his delicate facial features were even more charming under the light.

"Do what you say!" Tang Mianmian immediately smiled, broke away from his arms, and went to pour him wine.

Three cups?

Three glasses are equal to one bottle in his hand, so I don't believe this man is still drunk.

Long Yejue squinted his eyes at the woman who was pouring wine, and looked at the faint pear dimple at the corner of her mouth...

Fragments of light flashed across the black eyes, fleeting.

Tang Mianmian handed him the first cup and said, "You said it yourself. As a man, you should do what you say."

"Of course." He laughed, leaned forward slightly, raised her chin, narrowed his eyes evilly and said, "However, drinking wine doesn't seem to be interesting, why don't we have something else."

"Others? What else?" Tang Mianmian looked at him puzzled.

"Like, ten kisses and a drink, how about?"

"..."

asshole!

Tang Mianmian suppressed her anger and forced a smile, "Yes, but you have to finish the three cups of penalty wine."

If he is not drunk after three cups, he can exchange it with a kiss.

After all, if you want to gain something, you must lose something.

How can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den?

Long Yejue pondered for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I promise you, but you have to feed me."

"Okay." Hey, hey, whoever is afraid.

Tang Mianmian raised the cup and moved towards his thin lips, as if feeding a child, "Open your mouth."

"Hey, it's not comfortable to drink."

"Then what should I do?" Tang Mianmian could only ask in suppressed anger, knowing that the man was showing off.

Long Yejue let go of her small chin, hooked his fingers lightly, patted his leg again, and smiled gracefully, "Sit here, let's meet face to face."

"..."

I knew he was not such an easy master to deal with!
Tang Mianmian was so angry that she wanted to pour wine on that face that was so enchanting, but she didn't need to think about the consequences.

For this reason, she could only suppress and suppress, endure and endure, and then sat up with a forced smile.

At first, I was very cautious and sat in the farthest position.

But the man stretched out his hand to hold her waist, and gently pulled...

"you……"

This... ambiguous posture is really enough!

Long Yejue was in a good mood, and opened his mouth cooperatively, "Hey."

Don't be irritable, don't be irritable, bear with it, bear with it...

Tang Mianmian said it silently several times in her heart before feeding it with a wine glass.

He generously drank it little by little, but Tang Mianmian was already hot all over.

This man did it on purpose!
Deliberately embarrass her, deliberately embarrass her!

Long Yejue finished his glass full of wine, and after she took the glass away, he suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" She asked uneasily, twisting her waist to stand up and continue pouring the wine.

But he held her slender waist with sharp eyes and quick hands. Before she could exclaim in surprise, he clasped her with his right hand and pressed her firmly into his arms. His thin lips stained with wine were precise The pressure on her red lips also blocked her exclamation.

Tang Mianmian's eyes widened, looking at the man who was close at hand.

He closed his eyes and focused on kissing.

Those slender eyelashes draw the most delicate arc, curling up so that women are jealous.

No no no!

What she should focus on is why he kissed herself forcefully!

Tang Mianmian stretched out her hand to push him, but the collar he buckled around her waist suddenly moved up...

"Ah...uh..."

The hot wine poured into her mouth in an instant, so hot that she almost jumped up.

But Long Yejue didn't relax at all, and still deepened the kiss tightly.

Tang Mianmian was forced to swallow the wine, it was hot in her throat, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

When he let go, she had already drank a big gulp of wine and was struggling uncomfortably.

"Cough cough cough... Long Yejue... You bastard!" She cursed angrily.

The face was burning with pain, and the sourness from the tip of the nose reached the corners of the eyes, which immediately moistened the eye sockets.

Long Yejue also kindly patted her on the back to let her breathe, and replied with a light smile, "Don't you think it's more interesting to drink like this?"

fuck you!
Tang Mianmian's whole body became hot, and he didn't know if it was because of the strong alcohol or because of him.

Long Yejue took the initiative to pick up the wine bottle on the side, leveled her hand holding the glass, and continued to pour the wine.

The sound of the wine pouring into the cup was extremely pleasant, as if it was hitting the hearts of the two of them.Crispy and numb.

Tang Mianmian finally stopped coughing, her delicate face was flushed, just like when he loved her.

There was anger and stubbornness in those watery eyes, and it was also the look of his love.

This time, he took the initiative to drink up a glass of wine and shook the empty glass at her, "Excuse me, is that enough?"

"You're still sensible!" She snorted coldly, but the voice she made sounded so coquettish.

Like she was acting like a baby to him.

She shook her head, then looked at Long Yejue, still calm and calm, not drunk.

Nima, this wine is the strongest. After she took a sip, she was shaking her head. Why is he so still?

Tang Mianmian didn't give up, picked up the bottle and poured him another drink, "I told you there are three glasses, you have to finish it, and you can't feed it to me, or you will be fined."

"Okay." Long Yejue did not refuse.

Such an answer made Tang Mianmian very startled, and she glanced at him cautiously, fearing that this man was plotting against him again.

This time, it was Tang Mianmian who fed him.

And he didn't resist.

Tang Mianmian blushed as her Adam's apple fluctuated up and down.

God knows that this man is just a casual drinking action, which is so sexy as hell.

After the third glass of wine, the man's deep eyes became intoxicated. He took the glass from her hand and put it aside, then smiled at her, "Now, can we do ten kisses?"

"Drink... drink it before doing it!" She hummed, her voice still charming and charming.

Long Yejue rolled his eyes, and smiled indistinctly, "Drink after cooking."

"But... can I... make a discount." She used all her restraining power to steady her mind and bargain with him.

Long Yejue thought for a moment, nodded, "Yes."

"Really?" Did the surprise come too suddenly?
Does Long Yejue have good intentions?

The man nodded affirmatively, "Of course it's true."

Just when she was so excited that she was about to kiss her as a reward, he added another condition, "five times, and one cup of wine."

Let's have a drink...

Tang Mianmian looked at his serious expression, and was extremely frustrated, "I don't drink very much, and I'll be drunk in a while."

"No." He coaxed.

But I was thinking in my heart, it is good to be drunk, and I can do whatever I want.

"No..." Tang Mianmian still refused rationally.

"Then don't drink, let's celebrate in other ways."

"...Okay." His threat worked.

In other ways, she doesn't want to, not at all!
A triumphant smile flashed in the man's eyes, and he patted her buttocks, "I'm out of wine, go get two more bottles."

Tang Mianmian was eager to stand up from him and nodded immediately.

As soon as he left, there seemed to be more oxygen.

Tang Mianmian looked for the right wine in the wine cabinet.

Since he wanted to drink a cup of wine, it meant that she had to drink too.

Then she definitely can't choose spirits for herself.

As for the man sitting on the sofa, his eyes dimmed as he looked at the woman who was concentrating on looking for wine, with a few traces of sternness flashing across his eyes.

Tang Mianmian took two bottles of wine, opened them one by one, and explained to him, "I'm not used to this kind of wine, so I drink this and you drink this."

His is still spirits.

But hers was a not-so-intoxicating cocktail.

Long Yejue smiled indistinctly, and nodded in agreement, "Anything you want."

Tang Mianmian cheered inwardly, and poured wine into his glass.

I also poured a little cocktail into my glass, looked at it, and it seemed that the gap was too big, so I added a little more cautiously.

Long Yejue suddenly leaned over and said seductively, "Five kisses first."

Tang Mianmian was so scared that the wine bottle in his hand almost dropped.

Before answering, he kissed her.

Tang Mianmian thought the five kisses were just scratching the surface.

But I didn't know that this man was referring to a deep kiss.

She had no choice but to refuse, if he didn't follow his script, would the plan just now be in vain?

Just bear with it.

she said in her heart.

Besides, she didn't hate his kisses.

It can even be said to be a bit intoxicated.

Long Yejue opened his eyes when she began to accept his deep kiss.

Before the coldness in his eyes faded, he was replaced by bursts of fiery emotions, but amidst the fiery heat, there were somewhat complicated emotions.

When the so-called five kisses were over, Tang Mianmian almost collapsed in his arms.

Panting with flushed cheeks, he raised his glass, "Now, can I drink?"

"Yes." He replied casually, took the wine glass, and walked around her hand, as a gesture of handing over glasses of wine.