Warm palms covered his abs, and he suddenly leaned down, "I'll spoil you..."
The swirling mist obscured the room's enchanting atmosphere, while the clear, crisp sound of the hot spring water masked its alluring noise.
Meanwhile, in the other private room
Yunmo and Chuwan had already left. Lu Zhufeng and Ai Ruoman followed their masters. Lin Qingyi, who usually kept to herself, did not stay long after Xiao Wujie left.
At this moment, only Chu Nanfeng and Leng Ruxue remained in the private room.
The two sat facing each other, with empty wine bottles in front of them.
Under the influence of alcohol, Leng Ruxue's face was flushed with an alluring blush, her eyes were hazy, and her vision was blurred with overlapping images.
She shook her head slightly, looked at Chu Nanfeng, whose face was also flushed and whose hands were supporting him on the table, and smiled foolishly, "Handsome guy, you're so handsome!"
Chu Nanfeng stared at Leng Ruxue across from him with a dreamy look in his eyes. His gaze was slightly unfocused, and he struggled for a moment before finally finding his focus.
He grinned and waved exaggeratedly.
"Of course! Do you even need to tell me?"
"Besides my brother-in-law, I've never seen anyone more handsome than me."
With her hands supporting her on the table, Leng Ruxue swayed as she stood up, her steps unsteady, as if she wanted to walk outside.
Chu Nanfeng's eyes widened immediately. "Where are we going? Didn't we say we wouldn't leave until we were drunk?"
Leng Ruxue was slightly stunned, then her eyes narrowed, and she smiled like a little fox who had just stolen some fish.
"I want...handsome male models. You're not fun."
Chu Nanfeng's face suddenly flushed red, his speech became slightly slurred, and he angrily retorted:
"Me, the king of entertainment, not even as good as a male model?"
Didn't you just say I'm handsome?
He swayed as he leaned on the table to get up, his intoxicated eyes gazing at Leng Ruxue. After a moment, he suddenly smiled, his voice low and husky:
"You've never played it, how would you know..."
"Not fun?"
Leng Ruxue smiled immediately, swaying as she moved closer to him, her small hand lightly touching his chest.
"Male model, can I touch you? Can I kiss you? Will you?"
The scent of alcohol wafted into Chu Nanfeng's nose, stimulating his brain and causing a moment of intoxication.
On his chest, the small hand wandered slightly, bringing a heart-wrenching, agonizing sensation.
The sight of that soft, alluring face swaying before him, with its silly grin, made his hands move beyond his control.
Veins bulged on his forehead. He suddenly leaned down, lifted the chin of the person in front of him, and spoke in a low, hoarse voice.
"I would say, I'll give it to you too..."
A refreshing aroma mixed with the scent of wine wafted over. Chu Nanfeng leaned on the table with one hand, his eyes hazy, his handsome face outlined softly by the lamplight.
Wearing a sharp suit, his prominent Adam's apple bobbed slightly, revealing the undeniable charm of a mature man.
Before her eyes, that handsome, mature face swayed slightly, and Leng Ruxue's intoxicated gaze was deeply captivated by it, causing her to act without her brain's control.
Her small hand tugged at his tie, causing him to bend slightly, and her wine-scented lips suddenly pressed against Chu Nanfeng's thin lips.
A blush rose to his face, and the soft touch and sweet scent on his lips made Chu Nanfeng's mind go blank.
The consequences of being single for many years were obvious; he opened his mouth uncontrollably and began to bite and gnaw without any thought.
He had never been drunk before. Perhaps he was happy that his brother-in-law was discharged from the hospital, and tonight, he got drunk.
But his brother-in-law had already left, yet he was still drunk.
After a long while, Leng Ruxue placed her small hand on his chest, pushing him away and creating distance between their lips.
Her soft lips were now swollen and red, with traces of blood. Her eyes were filled with misty tears, and her voice was soft and aggrieved, with a deep, resonant tone at the end.
"I'm not playing with you anymore, you're so bad at it, it hurts..."
As a top-notch special agent, even when drunk, Chu Nanfeng still retained a faint trace of sobriety.
His subconscious told him he shouldn't do this.
But as I looked at that familiar, delicate, lovely face, which was also filled with a hint of grievance, fragmented images flashed through my mind.
He suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her soft waist, his handsome and mature face close to her delicate and lovely face, his thin lips lightly brushing against the moisture at the corner of her eyes, his tone dreamy and gentle.
"Then... little sister, can you teach me?"
The man before her possessed a mature yet sexy and gentle gaze that gradually enveloped Leng Ruxue like a vast ocean.
In a daze, she reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, leading the mature yet clumsy man to explore new territory.
They embraced and swayed as they walked into the lounge of the private room...
This night was destined to be absurd and chaotic.
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