Chapter 116 Cooking
After being dazed for a long time, Nan Feng took another sip of wine and muttered stubbornly, "I don't like him... I just don't like him..."
The voice was very soft, and it was unclear whether he was refuting Wen Yiqing or muttering to himself.
The more I drink, the more worried I become.
Although I said I didn't like it, all I could think about was that smiling face.
Oh. How annoying.
After taking a few more sips of wine, Lin Xingye pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, then suddenly leaned forward, hooked his finger at Wen Yiqing, and whispered, "How...how do I fight for it...?"
Wen Yiqing stole a glance at Yu Yanche beside him, curled his lips meaningfully, leaned forward, and whispered the six-character mantra into Lin Xingye's ear.
I deliberately didn't let Yu Yanche hear it.
…
Lin Xingye glanced at him confusedly, his eyes drifting to Yu Yanche beside him, and spoke uncertainly.
"You...is this how you get people...?"
"That's how he...got me...
Yu Yanche: ...
He even guessed what Mad Dog said to Lin Xingye...
Can you give me some serious advice...
As Lin Xingye was about to put the wine into his mouth, he imagined the scene he described, and his cheeks became even redder due to the alcohol.
“…Is it reliable…?”
"Of course! Brother Ye, with my many years of experience, there's absolutely no problem doing this. You won't suffer any loss anyway."
"How?"
Suddenly, a familiar and clear male voice came from the side.
Wen Yiqing raised his eyes to look at the cold and abstinent face, quickly covered his mouth and kept silent.
Lin Xingye blinked his moist eyes twice, muttering the answer: "It's done..."
…
"With whom?"
The voice continued to ask.
"Hmm... you pervert..."
Lin Xingye pursed his lips as he answered, his wet eyes looking at the empty wine bottle, then he waved his hand casually, then raised his hand to call the waiter.
"Two more boxes—!"
His wrist was suddenly grabbed, and then his arm was forced down by the sudden force.
A figure sat down beside him without any explanation and whispered softly in his ear.
"Be good...don't drink anymore...you're still injured~"
The light scent of cedar penetrates the rich smell of alcohol and flows into the nasal cavity unrestrainedly.
Lin Xingye frowned subconsciously, his misty eyes half-closed, and he looked at the sparkling peach blossom eyes in confusion.
…
A hint of surprise flashed in her starry eyes.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and only two hearts were beating vigorously.
"Pool...Fan...?"
Lin Xingye muttered his name softly, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, he shook off his hand.
He is not Chi Fan...
That pervert must be busy making love with his fiancée right now...
The thought of this made him unhappy and he got angry.
"Who the hell are you?! What the hell does it have to do with you whether I drink or not?!"
"You think everyone will listen to you just because you have such a face? You idiot!!"
After saying that, he prepared to stand up and wave to the waiter.
Of course he failed. As soon as he tried to use his legs, the person next to him grabbed his waist and held him down.
The person next to him tightly embraced his narrow waist, resting his chin on his shoulder, and said aggrievedly: "Wife, you really can't drink anymore... You are drunk~"
The familiar tone and sticky voice echoed in my ears.
...He calls me wife?
Lin Xingye opened his eyes dazedly, staring blankly at the face that overlapped with his memory, and tentatively twisted his leg.
"Wife...it hurts~"
Chi Fan hummed in protest.
It doesn't hurt at all, this must be a dream...
This person is really a haunting ghost. He disturbs him during the day and even appears in his dreams to torment him when he is asleep...
So annoying...
I hate it so much...
However, if it is a dream, then can I do whatever I want?
The six-word mantra taught by Wen Yiqing suddenly flashed through my mind.
Her blurred gaze stared into those deep pools of eyes, moving all the way down to his slightly upturned thin lips. She suddenly raised her arm, grabbed his tie, tugged it hard, and tilted her head to kiss those soft lips.
My wife is kissing him...
Plop. Plop.
Chi Fan's pupils suddenly shrank and his heart began to beat wildly out of control.
Feeling his unruly kissing skills, Chi Fan opened his lips and teeth without hesitation, and used the tip of his tongue to guide him to explore and plunder his territory.
"Well...wife..." Many people are still watching...
"Shut up."
The hand that was pulling the tie exerted a little more strength, and the hoarse command voice, accompanied by the intense entanglement, swallowed all his words.
Lin Xingye's kiss was full of emotion, without any skill. It also carried a bit of domineering possession, chasing him to the point of losing his armor and being completely defeated.
The two of them were passionately entangled in front of several people around them.
In addition to Wen Yiqing and Yu Yanche, there was also Chi Fan's fiancée Chu Hanyu, who was wearing a red dress and watching the game with an auntie smile on her face. She also took a few photos as souvenirs.
…
Beautiful...exciting...
Or was Chi Fan forcefully kissed?!
This scene is simply the favorite of rotten girls.
He was so excited that he even leaned over to Yu Yanche's ear and whispered something...
"Didn't you say he couldn't even hold her hand...how come they're kissing now...?"
Yu Yanche shrugged and spread his hands helplessly.
"How could I have known that they were progressing so quickly..."
"Can you be more professional? You're Chi Fan's fiancée now. You see him being intimate with someone else, and you don't even feel jealous...?"
"The real boss is here, why should I, a shield, be jealous? If you saw my brother kissing Nan Ting, would you be jealous too?"
Yu Yanche imagined the scene she described, and felt a chill in his heart. He quickly drove this horrifying image out of his mind.
Ugh...what a devilish combination...
Of course, Actor Chi was reluctant to end this erotic kissing scene early. He was waiting for Lin Xingye to get tired and withdraw on his own.
After the kiss, Lin Xingye's chest heaved violently and he gasped rapidly.
There was a hint of red in her moist starry eyes. She stared at those rippling peach blossom eyes and rubbed her eyes uncertainly.
Still there?
Still dreaming?
His ignorant look is so adorable.
Chi Fan suppressed a light cough, loosened his tense throat, flexed and stretched his arms, passed them through his legs, and carefully picked him up sideways.
His body suddenly flew into the air, and Lin Xingye subconsciously grabbed his collar and exclaimed: "What the hell are you doing!?? Put me down! I want to drink!!"
"Be good...don't drink anymore...let's go back and cook..."
…
“Cooking…?”
Lin Xingye's eyes were half open, and he muttered something in a daze.
"Hmm~cooking..."
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