"Are you drunk?"

"I am drunk."

Looking at the tough-tongued Sheng Xingfan, Jiang Ao didn't waste any time. He took out the lighter at the bottom of the paper bag, put the candle in the candlestick and lit it.

"To give you a candle, you'd better be really drunk."

The candle Sheng Xingfan brought was only one finger long and could burn for an hour at most.

Looking at the small handful of firelight, Sheng Shanda was 30% drunk and 70% acting. However, in Jiang Ao's opinion, his acting skills were really shallow. On the contrary, he acted stiffly for the 30% drunkenness.

But Jiang Ao didn't point it out. She drank half a glass of red wine, and she was a little bit drunk now.

Holding the candlestick, Jiang Ao returned to the sofa. She placed the burning candle on the coffee table between the two of them and just watched the candle burn.

Although those eyes were clearly not on him, Sheng Xingfan felt a little scared.

A few minutes later, in Jiang Lao's peripheral vision, Sheng Xingfan nudged up to her side.

"Don't pretend?"

"...I really don't have a good drinking capacity..."

Sheng Xingfan didn't dare to be presumptuous now and sat next to her, with two fists between him.

"Then you talk nonsense?"

"I'm not talking nonsense!"

The young man retorted, his tone no longer as timid as before.

"so?"

Sheng Xingfan didn't expect that Jiang Lao would suddenly turn his head. Looking at those charming eyes with raised tails, he suddenly gathered up his courage.

"I like you."

Seeing Jiang Ao looking at him without saying anything, Master Shengda said again, "You don't have feelings for me, do you?"

Jiang Ao raised his eyebrows, with a little more interest in his eyes. They are always so impatient and sometimes take the initiative and fall into passivity.

"how do I say this?"

Young Master Shanda choked. Shouldn't he and she know all about those charming things?

Why do you need him to say it?

Or is it that she doesn't want to admit it?

Thinking of this, Sheng Xingfan became a little anxious, "How can you not admit it?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't admit it, just tell me."

Sheng Xingfan looked at Jiang Lao with his hands spread out. His look was clearly rogue, but he actually found it a little cute.

It was hopeless.

She just wanted him to tell her all those things.

Sheng Xingfan clenched and unclenched his fists on the sofa, and finally started counting from the beginning.

"We kissed..."

"During dance practice, didn't you...didn't you often tease me?"

……

"You still wrote so many songs for me..."

"And last time in the villa, you asked me to call..."

"After a meeting at Nanhe TV Station that day, I went back in the middle of the night..."

Jiang Ao leaned back on the sofa and listened to the young man continue talking about her slightly indulgent behavior. As she listened, Sheng Xingfan stopped.

His expression changed drastically, completely opposite to the shyness just now. Jiang Ao waited for him for a long time without hearing his next words.

"what happened?"

She urged, but it was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

Sheng Xingfan suddenly stood up, "I...I..."

He even said the word "I" twice and didn't know what to say next?

Sheng Xingfan kept observing Jiang Ao while he was talking. The more he talked, the more ashamed he felt, but the man's expression did not change.

Suddenly he thought of some posts on the Internet where girls complained about boys' general behavior. There seemed to be examples of girls just doing ordinary things, but boys thought she liked him.

So it's just wishful thinking on his part?

The kiss was only for acting.

Those intimate movements are also possible because of dance.

Let him call her sister, maybe just because she is really older than him.

Everything seemed to make sense.

So maybe she really doesn't care about him at all?

The young man looked so sad that he seemed about to cry, and Jiang Ao could almost see the water vapor in it.

What's going on here?

She didn't do anything.

Jiang Ao pulled Sheng Xingfan, but he retreated instead of advancing, taking another step further.

"...I may have misunderstood..."

He lowered his head and said this, and the dejected aura that filled his body made Jiang Ao completely lose his patience.

"What's this mess?"

Jiang Ao stood up, pulled Sheng Xingfan over and pressed him down on the sofa. Under Sheng Xingfan's shocked eyes, she knelt and sat on him with her legs spread apart.

She touched his face. Yes, it was quite hot. She patted it a few times and said, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing her bold action, Sheng Xingfan's ashes ignited again.

Even though she was not sitting on his lap, the two of them only touched a small area of ​​skin on the sides of their legs, and Sheng Xingfan still felt that those two areas of skin started to heat up fiercely.

"I…"

He wanted to explain, but felt that this was not the time to explain.

Should be... a little more unrestrained.

The young man looked up at Jiang Ao, watching her long hair fall in front of him, casting a shadow over his face.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Jiang Ao's left hand that was resting on his shoulder, and brought it to his face again little by little.

"elder sister?"

Jiang Ao kept looking at Sheng Xingfan until he lowered his eyes and shouted at the back of her hand. When she didn't hear clearly, he looked directly into her eyes and shouted again.

It could be heard that he was a little nervous, and the "sister" call was a bit stiff, not even vague.

But the young man seemed to have discovered something. He kissed the back of her hand excessively, looked at her and called her one sentence after another.

Each sound is sweeter than the other.

The last sentence "sister" already has a somewhat sticky meaning.

When the hair fell to the side of his face, Sheng Xingfan thought that he seemed to know some tricks to control A'ma.

Compared to Jiang Chenyin, who had warned him not to move, he was less restrained towards Sheng Xingfan and Jiang Ao.

We've already kissed each other in the movie, so it doesn't matter if we kiss again now.

Anyway, he was the one who seduced her.

Before Jiang Ao could take action, the moment she leaned over, Young Master Sheng raised her head and faced her.

The half-hanging hair of the waterfall completely wrapped Sheng Xingfan's head. The tips of their noses touched and their lips met.

The young man felt that this was not enough, so he put his arm around the woman's waist, so she knelt and sat on his lap, and their positions were instantly reversed.

Sheng Xingfan's big hand had already supported the back of Jiang Lao's head, and he would not allow her to step back.

When both of them felt a little out of breath, they slowly separated.

Jiang Ao moved slightly, and she felt something was wrong. She lowered her head and looked at Young Master Shanda playfully.

When the two of them kissed, their bodies had already been close to each other, so naturally they could clearly see each other's reactions.

Sheng Xingfan stiffened, then pretended not to care and said, "This is normal..."

The rest of the words were still lost in Jiang Ao's half-smiling smile, and Shanda Shao was a little annoyed, "Why are you laughing? It's so funny. It's the first time I've been so close to someone, so it's normal."

He pinched Jiang Ao's waist angrily, but he didn't dare to hit her hard, and it turned into pinching in the end.

Later, he hugged her and hugged her neck to neck.

"So, what is our relationship now?"

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