This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

Zhiyan was talking to her sisters when she felt Lin Cheng's palm rubbing her calf.

She turned her head.

Lin Cheng sat upright with his head down and eating with one hand, looking like a serious person.

Zhiyan smiled, with a hint of charm in her narrow eyes.

She turned around and continued chatting with her sisters, pretending not to see Lin Cheng's movements.

The corner of Lin Cheng's mouth was slightly raised, while he was eating leisurely, his other hand restlessly and gently moved on Zhiyan's beautiful legs in stockings.

It wasn't that Lin Cheng was lustful, he couldn't do anything bad at this time, but this fool's attitude of being willing to be bullied made Lin Cheng almost drunk.

She really cares about me!

Inexplicably, both of them found this scene a little exciting.

At this time, Hyomin got up and went to the freezer.

Lin Cheng still put his hand on Zhiyan's leg, but he didn't move it any more, as if he put his hand on it naturally.

Xiaomin didn't pay attention to what the two were doing under the table, and came back with two bottles of soju.

"Hey! What are you doing drinking? Just eat whatever you want."

Ji Yan chuckled, "Hyo Min and Oni are an old drunkard. I can't even eat with her without drinking."

"What old drunkard? Don't talk nonsense."

Xiaomin was dissatisfied and put the wine bottle in front of Lin Cheng.

"Now! You're the youngest, it's your turn to pour wine for your sisters."

Before Lin Cheng could say anything, Zhiyan had already quickly picked up the bottle.

"I'll pour it."

"Ah! You girl, your elbows are too bent."

"Hey! What does that have to do with anything?"

Zhiyan winked at Lin Cheng with a smile, and then poured wine for everyone in turn.

Koreans actually pay great attention to age, and this is also true among artists. They are probably a very strange girl group. The one who dominates the group is the youngest maknae. Usually the sisters can't put on airs at all.

Ji-yeon poured wine for Ju-ri first, then Eun-jeong, and then Hyo-min.

"Hey! Ernie is suffering from... today!"

At this moment, Lin Cheng acted strangely and scratched Zhiyan's soles under the table.

Zhiyan turned around and gave Lin Cheng an angry look.

Hyomin almost asked Jiyeon to pour the wine on her, and subconsciously held the cup.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, my feet are a little numb."

"Okay, okay! I'll do it myself, just joking with you guys."

"That's great, Ernie."

Zhiyan sat back with a smile, couldn't help biting her lip and gave her sweetheart a roll of her eyes.

Lin Cheng smiled and gently squeezed her ankle.

The silk stockings are very delicate to the touch. Zhiyan's soles look delicate and well-proportioned wrapped in transparent black silk. The silk stockings on her toes are stretched so transparent that the mysterious and deep black faintly reveals the faint purple on her toes, which exudes under the light. Hazy temptation.

Lin Cheng was a little jealous. If his sisters weren't there, he would have lowered his head.

Xiaomin poured the wine herself, and then helped Lin Cheng pour it.

"I'm a bad drinker, so I won't drink."

"Are you still not a man?"

"·····"

Isn't it?

Lin Cheng looked confused. He just said that he was a bad drinker, but he didn't expect to be attacked so viciously.

Jiyeon and her sisters snickered.

"Just drink less. Hyomin and Oni look down on men who don't drink."

"Just a little. If there's more, you won't be able to stop me from jumping down from here."

Zhiyan made Lin Cheng laugh again, moved her toes, and took the initiative to scratch Lin Cheng's palm.

Lin Cheng was a little overwhelmed by this fool's teasing, so he quickly drank a glass of wine to calm down.

"Lin Cheng, you are crazy!"

Enjing knew Lin Cheng's drinking capacity. When she saw Lin Cheng coming up, she drank a glass of wine and quickly stopped her: "Drink less. We will have to leave you behind when you get really drunk."

"Okay! I won't drink this drink. I'll drive later."

Seeing what Xiaomin wanted to say, Lin Cheng quickly said: "Hey! You can't persuade me to drink anymore. You don't want to make headlines tomorrow and become a legal coffee, right?"

These words were very intimidating and finally made Xiaomin let him go.

Soon, Lin Cheng knew why Jiyeon said Hyomin was an alcoholic.

She ate slowly, but the rhythm of drinking did not stop. She kept taking small sips to drink with Zhiyan and the others.

I don’t know how well Hyomin drinks, but she does seem to like drinking.

While Lin Cheng lamented that his sisters-in-law were crouching tigers, hidden dragons, he secretly felt the wonderful touch of Zhiyan's beautiful legs in stockings.

But he didn't notice the look of disgust from Ju Li next to him.

Since the table was not too high and could not completely block the side, Ju Li turned slightly to see what Lin Cheng was doing under the table.

It was okay for the two of them to hold hands under the table before, but they didn't expect it to happen...

Ju Li suddenly remembered the scene where Lin Cheng held her feet in his hands.

This guy is really weird!

It’s true for Zhiyan, even if she likes this guy, she can’t let Lin Cheng bully her like this in front of her sisters.

Then I thought about it, last time I went camping Zhiyan was bullied by Lin Cheng like that in front of her, but this time it seemed like nothing in comparison.

Ju Li lowered her eyes and ate silently, pretending not to notice Lin Cheng's little moves.

annoying! Why am I sitting here?

I wish I had let Xiaomin sit here and teach these two guys a lesson.

Xiaomin seemed to have a good drinking capacity. Almost half of the two bottles of soju went into her stomach. She would have continued drinking if no one stopped her.

Of course, the sisters-in-law didn't really react at all. Their cheeks were more or less red, but fortunately no one was completely drunk.

After having enough wine and food, everyone was ready to return.

Probably because of drinking, Jiyeon and her sisters were no longer afraid of perverted murderers. They walked through the dark alley again and were even in the mood to sing.

This was the first time Lin Cheng knew that singers could go out of tune when they were drunk.

I can't sing much better than myself.

Lin Cheng felt that he could do it again.

Lin Cheng drove Zhiyan and her sisters back to Zhiyan's apartment.

Watching them go in, Lin Cheng didn't come in either.

"Okay, you guys take care of yourselves, I'm leaving first."

"You want to leave?"

Zhiyan was a little reluctant, "How about resting here today?"

Lin Cheng was funny, "You only have two rooms here, and you want me to sleep on the sofa?"

Zhiyan's drinking capacity was very poor, and she seemed to be still tipsy at this time, shouting loudly: "Hey! What's wrong with sleeping on the sofa? At worst, my sister will sleep on the sofa with you."

"Eh~~~"

The sisters who had already entered the door burst into laughter.

Zhiyan's cheeks were red and she quickly jumped into Lin Cheng's arms, seeming a little shy.

Before Lin Cheng could speak, she stood on tiptoes and whispered in Lin Cheng's ear: "Smelly brother! If you stay, don't you want to touch your sister's stockings?"