Cousin fierce

The younger sisters lit bright red candles, although they were a bit unreliable, but they were happy, maybe they hoped that Wang Xifeng would find a partner soon.

Jia Baoyu was afraid that Wang Xifeng would dislike the cake she made. It was the first time she prepared a birthday cake for someone, and it took a long time to fumble in the small cake shop in the corner of the community before she came to this result.Wang Xifeng swallowed all the sweet cream and all the cakes.She felt hungry, obviously she was full from dinner, but there was a void in her stomach, and she had to eat all these to fill it up. She ate sweet and greasy cakes in the middle of the night, and she felt extremely satisfied when someone was with her.

In the end, Wang Xifeng detested the small fork and simply picked it up with his fingers to eat, his mouth was full of white cream. Jia Baoyu raised his head occasionally, with a smile in his bright eyes.

"I'm one year older after eating." Wang Xifeng said with emotion.

"There's nothing wrong with being old," Jia Baoyu said softly.

In a daze, Wang Xifeng found the feeling she had been looking for all along, that is, there was someone who would not dislike her when she was old.

Wang Xifeng said that she is actually afraid of getting old, and even more afraid of getting old, and that there is no one around her.

Now the traffic is like flowing water and the horses are like dragons. One day, countless birthday candles will be lit to illuminate her wrinkled face, and no one on the other side will eat a sweet birthday cake with her. What a sad thing. .

Age is irresistible and superimposed on its own.Wang Xifeng is also fortunate that she has a lot of youth.

Wang Xifeng leaned forward to Jia Baoyu, put one hand on the ground, and approached Jia Baoyu. There was no cream at the corner of Jia Baoyu's mouth. She had been eating the cake carefully. Her lips were bright pink and slightly parted. Creamy fingers suddenly touched her lips, and before she could react, white cream was all over her mouth.

Jia Baoyu's mouth was full of foamy cream, and he couldn't help sticking out his tongue to lick it away. Wang Xifeng kissed her lips fiercely, and the tip of his tongue quickly licked off the cream on her mouth. There was a brief contact with Jia Baoyu's tongue , the soft and warm tongue parted for a moment, and Jia Baoyu couldn't even tell what it felt like.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xifeng was already sitting there, licking her fingers, and said, "It's too sweet."

"I will pay attention next time." Jia Baoyu said.

The next time is next year. Wang Xifeng, who is about to pass at the age of 27, wonders if she can wait until Jia Baoyu buys her a non-sweet fresh milk cake.

Chapter 11

11.

Wang Xifeng suddenly thought of something, jumped up from the floor, rushed to the bedroom, and took a bottle of unopened red wine when he came out.

When Wang Xifeng left, Jia Baoyu cleaned up the cakes and other rubbish that had been eaten. It was inevitable that there would be cream left on the floor, and wiped it carefully with a napkin.Seeing the white cream on her fingertips, the scene of Wang Xifeng leaning close to others came to mind. Wang Xifeng is passionate about people, and some petty gestures are inevitable. When she sees her gathering with friends, she will unconsciously hug and approach her, just like a foreign teacher in a university As soon as they met, they kissed on the cheek, which made Jia Baoyu extremely embarrassed, so Jia Baoyu also classified it as Wang Xifeng's kind gesture.

Wang Xifeng came back again, with two goblets in one hand and a red wine bottle in the other, smiling all over her face.

"Drink to celebrate, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home." Wang Xifeng sat on the ground again, with her feet crossed, holding a bottle opener, and with skillful movements, she opened the red wine in a short while.

Wang Xifeng filled both wine glasses with red wine and asked, "Do you drink at home?"

The wine glass was filled with [-]% red wine. The red wine was still shaking in the goblet. Jia Baoyu could smell the wine and the sweet smell of ripe grapes under the hot sun.

Jia Baoyu shook his head and said, "I don't drink it, I just drink sweet wine once in a while."

"Then learn to drink. In the future, in society, wine is a lubricant. You have to deal with people. Have a drink first. If you get drunk, anyone can become friends." Wang Xifeng stuffed the wine glass into her hand. Baoyu caught the glass of red wine, the smell of the wine was even stronger, and he felt drunk just by smelling it.

"I don't know how to drink. I'm afraid of getting drunk." Even more afraid of losing my temper after drinking.Jia Baoyu has never been drunk, so she doesn't know what it's like to be drunk. Alcohol can forget worries, but the price is waking up and feeling unwell. Spit it out.

Wang Xifeng has already practiced to drink wine like plain water. She was just poured down in a bar. She was a little tipsy, and her body was a little buoyant. When she reached the point of begging for a drink, she leaned on the back of the furniture and drank red wine in small sips. Eyes half-closed like sleepy cats.

Wang Xifeng gave Jia Baoyu the feeling of being in a trance. Jia Baoyu didn't know what she was thinking. In the quiet night, the two sat opposite each other. In front of them was the finished birthday cake. There were no candles, and even a flower made of colored cream was not placed on it. .

Jia Baoyu took a sip of the red wine, and the taste of the wine rushed from the tip of her tongue to her throat, leaving a slightly sweet taste on the tip of her tongue after the effort.Jia Baoyu took a sip and found that it was not as bad as he thought, but he drank it freely.

Seeing her finish the red wine in a gentle manner, Wang Xifeng thought that Jia Baoyu might also be a natural wine expert.

"Are you drunk?" Wang Xifeng asked when Jia Baoyu finished drinking and put down the glass gently.