The goddess of fast wear is super burning
Chapter 42
Chapter 42
About half an hour later, Song Yi brought several dishes to the table, along with a bottle of red wine.
Seeing the red wine on the table, Wei Xi's eyes darkened slightly, and the corners of his lips tensed imperceptibly for a moment.
"Xixi, come and sit down."
Song Yi set the tableware and looked at her with a gentle and gentle tone.
Wei Xi walked over, Song Yi thoughtfully pulled out the chair for her, and waited for her to sit down before going around to the opposite side of the table to pick up red wine and pour it into two goblets.
"Mr. Song still drinks?" Wei Xi's gaze stayed on the liquid in the glass for a few seconds, and his tone seemed a little surprised.
Song Yi put down the wine bottle: "A little bit."
After speaking, he picked up the wine glass, raised his cold and beautiful eyes to look at the girl opposite.
But she heard her gentle and slightly apologetic voice say: "Sorry Mr. Song, I don't know how to drink."
"I was negligent." Song Yi pursed his lower lip and put down his wine glass: "I'll get you a glass of water."
After a while, Song Yi put the water glass next to the cutlery, Wei Xi thanked him, held the water glass to his lips and took a sip.
There is no window in the living room, and the atmosphere is a bit dull. There seems to be a faint smell floating in the air, so faint that it can hardly be smelled, if there is nothing at all.
Song Yi hardly moved his chopsticks, except for occasionally picking up food for Wei Xi, sipping red wine slowly while holding a goblet.
The feeling of powerlessness gradually became clearer. Wei Xi tried his best to keep his hand holding the chopsticks steady, slowly put down the chopsticks, and wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue.
She didn't think Song Yi would do anything to her, but human beings are complicated after all, even though she has been perfectly integrated for so many years, she still can't guess Song Yi's thoughts at this time.
But she was sure that Song Yi would not kill her.
That's why she cooperated.
As if aware of her abnormality, the person opposite raised his head slightly and drank the red wine in the glass.
Wei Xi propped himself on the table and got up, without a smile on his lips, he said calmly, "Mr. Song, I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back to my room to rest."
After the words were finished, the person opposite opened the chair, walked around the dining table and walked towards her a few steps.
He hugged the girl from behind, his arms slowly tightened, and the clear breath seemed to be stained with the smell of wine, a little intoxicating.
The smell of alcohol made Wei Xi even more powerless, the picture in front of him gradually blurred, and finally fell into darkness.
Song Yi picked up the unconscious girl by the waist and put her on the sofa, resting her chin on the top of the girl's hair, staring out of the dark window in a daze.
He threw the potion into the trash can, and he knew Mogg's plan clearly.
In order for him to develop medicine for him, he did everything he could.
If it was before, he might not resist, after all, there is nothing in this world that can arouse his interest.
But it's different now.
From the day the girl approached him, they were destined to be together.
If you can't get it, then try your best to destroy it.
Song Yi let go of the person in his arms, slowly supported the girl's fair and delicate face with his cold fingers, looked at the girl's face almost infatuated, and gently stroked every inch of skin with his fingertips.
Thinking of the scene he saw before, his eyes darkened slightly, he lowered his head to cover the girl's bright red and soft lips, biting lightly and finely.
The scenes of the two talking and laughing kept reappearing, Song Yi's eyes became darker and darker, he pressed his teeth hard, and the smell of iron instantly permeated between their lips and teeth, he licked away the blood and hugged the girl even tighter.
It was only when she was asleep that he dared to show his disgusted eyes cautiously.
Because she was afraid that she would hate him and even leave him.
(End of this chapter)
About half an hour later, Song Yi brought several dishes to the table, along with a bottle of red wine.
Seeing the red wine on the table, Wei Xi's eyes darkened slightly, and the corners of his lips tensed imperceptibly for a moment.
"Xixi, come and sit down."
Song Yi set the tableware and looked at her with a gentle and gentle tone.
Wei Xi walked over, Song Yi thoughtfully pulled out the chair for her, and waited for her to sit down before going around to the opposite side of the table to pick up red wine and pour it into two goblets.
"Mr. Song still drinks?" Wei Xi's gaze stayed on the liquid in the glass for a few seconds, and his tone seemed a little surprised.
Song Yi put down the wine bottle: "A little bit."
After speaking, he picked up the wine glass, raised his cold and beautiful eyes to look at the girl opposite.
But she heard her gentle and slightly apologetic voice say: "Sorry Mr. Song, I don't know how to drink."
"I was negligent." Song Yi pursed his lower lip and put down his wine glass: "I'll get you a glass of water."
After a while, Song Yi put the water glass next to the cutlery, Wei Xi thanked him, held the water glass to his lips and took a sip.
There is no window in the living room, and the atmosphere is a bit dull. There seems to be a faint smell floating in the air, so faint that it can hardly be smelled, if there is nothing at all.
Song Yi hardly moved his chopsticks, except for occasionally picking up food for Wei Xi, sipping red wine slowly while holding a goblet.
The feeling of powerlessness gradually became clearer. Wei Xi tried his best to keep his hand holding the chopsticks steady, slowly put down the chopsticks, and wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue.
She didn't think Song Yi would do anything to her, but human beings are complicated after all, even though she has been perfectly integrated for so many years, she still can't guess Song Yi's thoughts at this time.
But she was sure that Song Yi would not kill her.
That's why she cooperated.
As if aware of her abnormality, the person opposite raised his head slightly and drank the red wine in the glass.
Wei Xi propped himself on the table and got up, without a smile on his lips, he said calmly, "Mr. Song, I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back to my room to rest."
After the words were finished, the person opposite opened the chair, walked around the dining table and walked towards her a few steps.
He hugged the girl from behind, his arms slowly tightened, and the clear breath seemed to be stained with the smell of wine, a little intoxicating.
The smell of alcohol made Wei Xi even more powerless, the picture in front of him gradually blurred, and finally fell into darkness.
Song Yi picked up the unconscious girl by the waist and put her on the sofa, resting her chin on the top of the girl's hair, staring out of the dark window in a daze.
He threw the potion into the trash can, and he knew Mogg's plan clearly.
In order for him to develop medicine for him, he did everything he could.
If it was before, he might not resist, after all, there is nothing in this world that can arouse his interest.
But it's different now.
From the day the girl approached him, they were destined to be together.
If you can't get it, then try your best to destroy it.
Song Yi let go of the person in his arms, slowly supported the girl's fair and delicate face with his cold fingers, looked at the girl's face almost infatuated, and gently stroked every inch of skin with his fingertips.
Thinking of the scene he saw before, his eyes darkened slightly, he lowered his head to cover the girl's bright red and soft lips, biting lightly and finely.
The scenes of the two talking and laughing kept reappearing, Song Yi's eyes became darker and darker, he pressed his teeth hard, and the smell of iron instantly permeated between their lips and teeth, he licked away the blood and hugged the girl even tighter.
It was only when she was asleep that he dared to show his disgusted eyes cautiously.
Because she was afraid that she would hate him and even leave him.
(End of this chapter)
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