"If you don't speak, I'll admit it to you!" Yun

Mo felt a little dizzy, and the Si Yanyuan in front of him slowly turned into two, and then into four.

She pressed the corner of her forehead, feeling a little thirsty, and poured another glass of wine.

Si Yanyuan suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched the cup from her hand.

"It's just that I drank a few glasses of wine from you, and I feel distressed?" Yun

Mo's eyes were blurred, and there were two thin powders on his cheeks, obviously drunk.

Si Yanyuan glanced at the altar of peach blossom drunkenness, and said in his heart: This girl's alcohol consumption is really bad, and she drank less than half a jar before she was drunk and talked nonsense.

"Why don't you speak?" Yun Mo staggered to his feet, propped up the table, and locked his eyes on the man who was sitting in a wheelchair, as beautiful as the full moon in the sky, "Si Yanyuan! I'm sorry! I never looked down on you, nor did I despise you because you were a cripple

!" "You're drunk!" his voice was cold.

If he hadn't had that strange dream, and hearing her derogatory and mocking him like that, he would have made her understand what the misfortune was coming from.

Because of that dream, he chose to be tolerant and treat her well!

Since he had already felt compassion for her, he naturally did not care about her.

"Si Yanyuan! You will definitely stand up! You believe me! At that time, you who are handsome and scummy will definitely attract a large number of flowers and butterflies!" She

staggered to him, held his shoulders, and leaned over slightly.

As she approached, the fragrance of peach blossoms quickly poured into his lungs with his breathing, Si Yanyuan's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times.

"However, many women are scumbags! You must keep your eyes open and see clearly!" Yun

Mo's expression was unusually serious, and his tone was also very serious.

"How do you know I'm going to stand up?" she

was in a trance for a moment, staring at his handsome scummy face for half a minute.

"Si Yanyuan, you actually said so many words to me just now! I counted, there are a few words!" she

recalled very seriously, the corners of her mouth opened, and two small pear vortices loomed.

"I can't count it! Do you want to say it again!" The

little eyes of anticipation made Si Yanyuan's heart feel like a fire was burning.

pressed the corner of his eyebrows, "You're drunk!" "I'm

not drunk!"

Yun Mo stood upright, trying to prove that he was not drunk and could still stand straight.

"Send you back!" she

froze.

"Yun Mo?"

"Hmm......" She responded gently, leaning forward.

Si Yanyuan's pupils shook, stood up suddenly, and when she was about to fall, he stretched out his arms and caught her steadily.

In the distance, Ah Bai hooked Ah Song's neck, "It's nothing for us to do! Let's talk about life!" Ah Song

turned his head to look, and Ah Bai pinched his chin and turned his face stiffly.

"You...... In case of...... Gentleman...... You want...... Hmm...... "

Ah Bai covered Ah Song's mouth and went outside Xiangzhu Courtyard.

Si Yanyuan looked at the drunken little girl in his arms, feeling her delicate and soft body, and the fire in his heart suddenly turned into a prairie fire.

He picked her up and walked slowly towards the wing.

She felt hot and tugged at her neckline.

From his point of view, he could clearly see her porcelain white neck, sexy collarbone, and the plum blossom-shaped birthmark under her collarbone.

Si Yanyuan's pupils shook.

Breathing disordered, he quickened his pace and gently lowered her to the bed.

"Si Yanyuan, you're really good!" she muttered in a hoarse voice.

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