The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"you?"

The girl glanced at her and said, "Sister, as long as you can convince your dad to cooperate with my mom's new project, you can just tell me if you want to play."

"really?"

"That's right, it's just a thing. After you use it, remember to clean it before bringing it back. I still have to take care of it. The freshness hasn't worn off yet."

Song Jin had heard these words many times. He gritted his back molars and half of his face was red, swollen and hot. He stretched out the tip of his tongue and touched it. He hissed in pain. He calmed down and poured a handful of cold water on his face. , perhaps stimulated by the coldness, he poured a few more handfuls on his face, his movements becoming more rough and irritable, and in the end, the water was like a whip, lashing his face hard.

He held the wash basin, breathed into his mouth and exhaled forcefully. He just lowered his head and leaned there for a long time. When he raised his head, he saw a pair of red eyes in the mirror.

Song Jin quickly lowered his head and applied cold water to his eyes. He didn't dare to go out in this state.

After you wake up, quickly wipe the water on your face and neck with a tissue, and then use a hair dryer to dry the wet collar.

As soon as he walked out, a man jumped over and put his arm on his shoulders, but deliberately pushed Song Jin's head down.

"Brother, it's been a long time. We've all been waiting impatiently. Jiaojiao said that she wants to drink, but she doesn't want to get drunk. How about this, she takes a sip and then spits it all into your mouth, so that she can taste the wine. You can also drink good wine, okay?"

Song Jin was pushed down on the sofa, his hands flat on his legs in a restrained manner. He smiled and said, "I can do it. It mainly depends on Jiaojiao's opinion. I will follow her."

The girl looked at him and said, "This is how you behave. Come here."

Song Jin moved to her side. The girl rested her elbows on the back of the sofa and moved her upper body closer to him. She held Song Jin's chin with her other hand and moved it left and right. She seemed to have forgotten to hit her. It seems like which side is which, it took me several times to see it.

Question: "Does the beating hurt?"

He pursed his lips and smiled, "No, if you use a gentle hand, it will hurt wherever you go. It's like scratching an itch."

The girl obviously liked what he did, so she giggled and said, "It's okay if it hurts. I'll just kiss him and it'll be fine."

Song Jin took the initiative to move his face closer. The girl kissed him, then put a glass of wine into his hand and said coquettishly: "Feed me."

Song Jin took the wine glass. He deliberately closed the distance and gently put the rim of the glass to the girl's mouth. She held the rim of the glass and took a sip. Their eyes almost became thick with tears. Koujiu filled the girl's mouth for two seconds. She raised her body, and Song Jin lay on the back of the sofa, lowering his body to cooperate with her.

He took the wine from her mouth to mouth.

"Tsk."

Nan Jiaojiao bit off the coat of the candied haws with a "bang" sound.

The noise he made happened to be heard by many people when the box was quiet.

"Who's there?"

Immediately, someone came over and yelled, grabbing the doorknob and slamming it in. When they saw a young girl standing at the door, their arrogance instantly surged.

"How dare you stand here and eavesdrop? Who gave you the courage! What did you see? Did you record it with your mobile phone? Hand it over?"

The man was holding half a bottle of wine in his hand. Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes from the bottle and said softly: "I advise you to be careful."

"What did you say?"

She said: "I can't stand being scared, and I'm heavy-handed. If you don't put down the bottle of wine, I'm afraid I'll maim you if I get excited."

"WTF?!"

The man almost heard the joke. He even turned around to confirm with his companions. Before turning back, a rough laugh broke out in his throat.