Chapter Forty-Eight: The Bedside Cover
"It's a nice thing to say, I'm afraid that some men - eat the bowl and look at the pot, I don't know how to cherish the person in front of me..."
Obviously, this woman is still commenting on the last Ye Scar rating of 100 points, but she only has 99 points.
Whether you admit it in your heart or not, anyway, a woman is a strange creature that pursues perfection at any time, you can say that she is not beautiful, but you must not say that she is worse than someone, even if it is only a little bit, then it is absolutely not!
"Ahem, drink... Drinking-" In the face of Meng Sisi's complaint, Ye Zhen had to pretend not to hear, picked up the wine bottle and filled it with wine for her and herself, and diverted the topic: "Sisi Cheers, this cup is my respect for you..."
Bang -
The glasses clashed, and as last time, this time they drank it all in one go, pouring all the liquid from the bottom of the glass into their stomachs.
After three rounds of wine, Meng Sisi's pretty face is already like a tender red apple, and even the crystal ears and white goose neck are dyed with a faint red, which looks radiant and spiritual.
"Don't just drink wine, eat more food..."Ye Zhen knew that drinking on an empty stomach was not good for his health, so he no longer poured wine for Meng Sisi, and after greeting him, looking at the table full of delicacies in front of him, he himself started his chopsticks and fought with his belly open.
However, after filling in the temple of the five internal organs for a while, Meng Sisi took the initiative to pour wine for Ye Zhen, at this time her eyes were like silk, and her pink face was like a glow, not only the snow-white thighs that overlapped together opened, revealing the looming pink spring light in the forbidden place, and when she stood up to pour wine for Ye Zhen, the deep ravines revealed in her chest almost detonated Ye Zhen's eyes. The pair of trembling snow-white **, as if they were about to break through the tight orange-red bandeau, were about to come out and jump into Ye Zhen's arms.
The two of them drank cup after glass, and soon, a bottle of wine was declared to have bottomed out, and without the slightest hesitation, Monses reached for another unopened bottle.
"Ahem, Sisi, I see I'm almost drunk..."Ye Zhen pointed to the big dish on the table with chopsticks and said stupidly. Let's drink less and eat more food - drink less and eat more vegetables..."
In order to prevent the embarrassing incident like last time from happening again, Ye Zhen also deliberately accentuated his tone and repeated it.
"Misconduct? What's wrong, what else do you have important things to do during the day? Unexpectedly, Meng Sisi frowned, her red lips opened slightly, and she spewed out a fragrance mixed with alcohol and body fragrance.
"Uh... No, it's just that I'm going to drive home in a while, if I'm caught by the traffic police, I'll be miserable..."I found an excuse at random, of course Ye Zhen didn't dare to say that he was afraid that he would get drunk and give you to xxoo or something like that.
"What's there, just ask the waiter of the hotel to send it off, the imperial court has a special driver to pick up and drop off guests, you don't have to worry - hey, it's rare for people to come out happily for a meal, so you don't have to excuse yourself." Meng Sisi waved the snow-white jade lotus, no longer chatted with the leaf marks, and quickly opened the lid of the wine and poured the wine again.
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Helpless, Ye Scar had to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, and drank cup after cup with Meng Sisi, finally, when the second bottle was about to bottom, Meng Sisi on the opposite side suddenly fell down, and immediately lay on the wine table, no matter how lightly Ye Scar called, there was no reaction.
Meng Sisi was drunk, Ye Zhen naturally had no interest in eating and drinking, he got up and pushed away the seat to the opposite side, and as soon as his waist sank, he hugged Meng Sisi's entire delicate body in his arms, and walked towards the rest room next door with some vain steps.
Although the air conditioner in the room is turned on very loudly, if you just fall asleep on the dining table, you will catch a cold 100%.
The soft and boneless warm fragrance was held in his arms, smelling the uniform breath of alcohol and body fragrance mixed with the delicate body of Meng Sisi, Ye Zhen only felt a tingling all over his body, and the male hormones in his body suddenly rose to the top.
Almost involuntarily, his claw that passed through An Lushan's ribs moved up a few feet, letting his fingertips touch the pink and smooth round soft flesh.
And the palm of the other hand holding the thigh also subconsciously held the white calf of the beautiful woman in his arms, taking advantage of the rhythm of walking up and down, constantly feeling the smoothness and roundness there.
Pushing open the door of the rest room with his feet, Ye Zhen found that there is a hole here, not only the space is vast, the furniture and furnishings in it are almost the same as the big bed room in the hotel, only to see a soft and fragrant two meters wide in the center of the room, one side of the big bed is a leather sofa that can be used for a plate battle, and the other side is a bathroom separated by translucent glass.
In particular, the walls of the entire rest room are almost all in warm purple and red colors, which makes people feel an ambiguous atmosphere of red and wine as soon as they enter the room.
Although she had been thinking about what was wrong in her mind, Ye Zhen still put Meng Sisi on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt, covering the wonderful spring light that was enough to make any man want to move.
The same mistake must not be made a second time.
This is Ye Zhen's request for himself, Meng Sisi may not blame him, but he has to restrain his **.
After placing Meng Sisi, Ye Zhen sat down on the sofa next to the bed all of a sudden, his alcohol consumption was not very good, although the wine just now was not enough to make him fall to the ground, but it also at least reduced most of his combat strength.
Leaning back on the sofa to soothe the strength of the wine, just as Ye Zhen's mind was still wandering, his pupils suddenly contracted sharply.
He saw something on the bed-table, with a crimson film package, lying quietly on the mahogany bedside table, which he hadn't noticed when he went to bed with Meng Si Si because of the similarity in color.
And, strangely, there was almost nothing on the empty bedside table except for this membrane about the size of a thumb, and Ye Scar couldn't help but wonder a little, what was it?
Almost subconsciously, Ye Zhen struggled to staggered to the head of the bed, put the small thing wrapped in the film in his hand and kneaded it for a while, thin, soft, and very elastic, like a hydrogen balloon without blowing - he stayed in place and watched the little thing in his hand, and after most of the day, Ye Zhen slapped the back of his head and suddenly came to his senses.
What kind of hydrogen balloon is this, this is clearly an unopened condom.
(To be continued)