There was some sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the table, and it had a very rich aroma, but she was not interested in the wine.
Song Yi didn't move his hand, he didn't want Jiang Zhili to drink.
The woman at the table was extremely beautiful. Who knew how stunning she would look after drinking. He didn't want to cross the line, and he didn't want to keep that look in his heart.
If he doesn't see it, it won't disturb his mind.
Seeing that Song Yi didn't move, Jiang Zhili poured a glass of wine into the glass himself.
Song Yi clenched his fists and said nothing.
If it's just one cup, it's not a bad idea...
Jiang Zhili's eyes seemed to be filled with moisture: "Why, this lady can't call you?"
"No," Song Yi pursed his lips, his voice a little hoarse.
This was her bedroom. The whole room was filled with her scent, and there were only the two of them in the bedroom...
This scene made him think of the delicate and soft person in his arms in the narrow rockery.
{Tsk… Song Yi, that bastard, I don’t know what he’s thinking. It feels like there’s sparks in his eyes!} Duoduo sighed.
Jiang Zhili didn't look at Song Yi. She picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then started eating.
During this time, she directed Song Yi to serve her food.
Sometimes I want to eat this, sometimes I want to eat that. Sometimes this is too hot and needs to be blown away, and sometimes that is too cold and cannot be eaten.
After all this trouble, Song Yi not only did not feel annoyed, but he found the way Jiang Zhili commanded him inexplicably cute.
"Gousheng, sit down," Jiang Zhili put the meatball into his mouth.
It seems that we have done enough work, so it’s time to get to the point…
【Zhizhi: Daily teasing~
Gousheng: A hidden weapon every day...]
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