Chapter 40 The Flower Demon (40)

"What kind of wine is this? It smells so good."

Nan Xin took two sips and said happily.

Yan Yichi replied: "It's Shilixiang."

Nan Xin nodded: "Oh, no wonder it smells so good."

Yan Yichi also took two wine glasses, made of white jade, clean and bright, it is not vulgar at first glance.

Nan Xin looked at the small cup that could not drink a few sips, feeling a little disgusted.

It's so small, what can it drink, it's not enough for her to stuff between her teeth.

Yan Yichi pretended not to notice, and poured her half a glass straight away.

"Hey! Fill it up, what's that?" Nan Xin looked at the little wine in the glass, frowned and said to Yan Yichi slightly dissatisfied.

Yan Yichi: "..."

You drunkard.

He had no choice but to fill it up for her, looking at Nan Xin's smiling eyes with a helpless and doting look on his face.

"Okay."

Nan Xin chuckled, "Okay, I'll pour it myself after I'm done drinking."

Yan Yichi paused slightly when he put down the hand of the wine jar, then gave her a slight glance, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Drink up to three cups."

Nan Xin's face instantly collapsed, and he said aggrievedly: "You can't be so stingy, such a small cup, three cups are nothing, besides, you will be punished if you are stingy..."

The last sentence, Nan Xin said in a muffled voice, the tone was very light, but Yan Yichi still heard it clearly.

I've been thinking about nonsense all day long.

Yan Yichi: "Although the concentration of Shilixiang is not high, it is easy to get drunk, so drink less."

Nan Xin snorted lightly, stroked his hair calmly, and said proudly: "Oh, easy to get drunk? Girl, I have the title of king of wine, how could I be so drunk by this small pot? Lixiang was knocked down, what a joke, what a joke!"

Even though this title is her own, so what, the title will ring out once it is published.

Yan Yichi was silent: "..."

Nan Xin drank a glass boldly, the mellow wine slid down the throat, moistening the heart, the sweet and rich aroma lingered in the mouth, it could not dissipate for a long time, leaving a mouth full of sweetness.

After drinking, she clicked her tongue silently, indulging in the aftertaste.

When she came back to her senses, she saw that Yan Yichi didn't drink, and urged him: "Why don't you drink? Drink!"

Yan Yichi was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his wine glass, and took a few sips.

Nan Xin said "Hi", waved his hands pretendingly, and said to him earnestly: "It's so boring to drink like that, it's fun to drink like me!"

Yan Yichi refused: "...No."

Nan Xin shook his head, poured himself another full glass, and drank the same glass with smooth movements, without any hesitation.

The second cup...

The third cup...

The fourth cup...

By the time the fifth cup was reached at most, the white jade cup in Nan Xin's hand had already produced a double image, and his eyes began to blur.

Yan Yichi saw that her face was flushed and she looked ignorant, so she knew that she was going to be drunk.

I sighed silently in my heart, and said up to three cups, don't listen, although the concentration of Shilixiang is not high, it has a lot of stamina.

He slowly put down his wine glass, and just as he raised his arm to touch her, she yelled and slapped the table hard, and he was stunned in the air.

"Bold thief! How dare you eavesdrop!"

Yan Yichi: ".........?"

He followed Nan Xin's line of sight, just in time to catch a glimpse of a figure passing by the wall, dressed in black and wearing a black mask, and fled quickly.

Yan Yichi's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and he started to blow the jade whistle in his hand.

"Beep-"

The shadow guard immediately walked in front of Yan Yichi, clasped his fists and saluted, "My lord."

Yan Yichi raised his chin slightly, pointed in the direction where the man in black was leaving, and said coldly: "Follow."

Shadow Guard: "Yes!"

After the shadow guard left, Nan Xin's alcohol-stained eyes became sober for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and he couldn't see clearly when he looked at Yan Yichi.

"Hey, handsome guy, you look familiar." Nan Xin raised his misty eyes, propped his chin and looked at Yan Yichi and said.

Yan Yichi: "..."

Nan Xin didn't care whether he answered or not, and answered to himself: "Why does he look so much like my mother's son-in-law?"

Yan Yichi: "..."

son in law?

"Hey, handsome guy, what's your name? Let's get to know each other and make friends!"

Nan Xin stared at Yan Yichi's face and said with a smile, although he didn't see it very clearly, but he also knew that this was a rare and valuable comparison between a handsome man, and he was neither flirtatious nor flirtatious.

Drunk, but also seductive.

Can take what you can.

Yan Yichi glanced at her speechlessly, apparently not intending to argue with the drunkard.

However, when Nan Xin got drunk, her chattering ability was magnified infinitely. Seeing that Yan Yichi ignored her, she still approached her with a smile. A strong smell of wine came to her nostrils.

Nan Xin's small face was right in front of him, magnified many times, she stared at him with a smile, her eyes seemed to be full of stars, very bright.

When looking at him, it can melt people, including the increasing temperature of her body, the heat slowly spread to his body, a little tingling feeling.

Yan Yichi slowly rolled his Adam's apple twice, and the color of his eyes staring at her became darker and darker.

Nan Xin didn't notice it at all, she still had crooked eyebrows, her voice was soft and coquettish: "Handsome guy, don't ignore people, what type do you like? But it doesn't matter what type you like, anyway, I am changeable, I can Satisfy all your preferences, so, do you want to consider me? Huh?"

The smell of wine sprayed on Yan Yichi's face, which made him tense up involuntarily, and the hands hanging by his sides slowly clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

Yan Yichi stared deeply at her pink lips, and after two or three seconds, looked away slightly unnaturally.

But Nan Xin didn't intend to give up, she tugged on Yan Yichi's collar, pulled it over, her warm lips brushed against the side of his face.

Yan Yichi's whole body froze, his Adam's apple was suppressed silently, and the depths of his eyes shone with a faint light.

I can't hold back anymore.

She provoked.

Before Nan Xin could react, Yan Yichi moved one to the back of her delicate and slender neck, and moved down a little bit. For a moment, his lips touched, panting and intertwined, and the warmth was transmitted.

The mellow fragrance of ten lixiang stops at the surface.

However, it was just a superficial touch, and Yan Yichi backed away.

Nan Xin's mind was blank, and she stared at him blankly and innocently.

Yan Yichi couldn't bear her gaze, so he raised his arm to cover her eyes.

Her voice was extremely hoarse, deep and magnetic, and her Adam's apple slowly rolled twice, desperately trying to suppress that touch of emotion.

"Stopping point."

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