It's so sweet, the little uncle is addicted to her

The lights flickered.

Alcohol-fueled people act on instinct.

"Lu Wanjiang." Yan Fei pushed the arm around his waist with a half-smile, and softly called his name.

"I'm here, I'm here." Lu Wanjiang drank double the amount of wine with her, and was also quite drunk, staggering and lowering his head to rub against her neck.

Yan Fei lazily raised her head, let him rub a few times, and suddenly put her fingers on her forehead to push away, and slapped Lu Wanjiang on the face with insufficient strength but with a clear sign of refusal.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" She leaned against the sofa, reached for the handbag beside her, took out the cigarette case, and lit a cigarette.

The first puff of smoke went straight to Lu Wanjiang's face.

"Sister..." Lu Wanjiang was hit a bit, and his sanity returned a lot. He quickly calmed down his drunkenness, and sat upright facing her.

"I have something to talk about, and I have nothing to send me back." Yan Fei casually flicked the cigarette ash, and her red lips, which were moistened by wine and slightly mottled lip makeup, lightly pressed the cigarette holder, making her look even more sexy and charming.

Lu Wanjiang clenched his fists, pondered for a moment, and said, "I, I want to chase you."

"Heh." Yan Fei snorted with a chuckle, glanced at him, but didn't respond.

Lu Wanjiang kept staring at the cigarette between her fingers, watching the paper roll burn to the last quarter before being thrown into the beer bottle by his slender fingers.

"Range."

"Ah?" Lu Wanjiang raised his head.

Yan Fei's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were much clearer, and she chased him mercilessly: "Get up, good dogs don't get in the way."

Lu Wanjiang lowered his head subconsciously, and when he saw a pair of legs under the short skirt, he leaned over and wrapped his arms around her waist in a panic.

"Sister, I can't get up."

"..." Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, his brain reacted for a moment, he gritted his teeth and pushed him, "Lu Wanjiang! Don't pretend to be fucking drunk!"

"I'm really drunk." Lu Wanjiang muttered and pulled the person in front of him, blocking himself and the wine table, not daring to move any more, and only begged in a low voice: "Don't drive me away, I'm really drunk, you Take me back together."

Yan Fei was tall, with the back of her thigh leaning against the edge of the table, she couldn't sit still and stood still, and she was so aggrieved that she became angry.

"Lu Wanjiang! If you don't let go, I'll kick you!"

"Kick it, I'm not afraid of pain." Lu Wanjiang began to play a rogue.

Yan Fei's posture was restricted, and he kicked the sofa with two consecutive feet, and even more annoyed, he raised his hand to pat the back of his head.

"Are you sick, Lu?! Let go!"

Lu Wanjiang kept beating and scolding, and when she was exhausted, she stopped struggling out of breath, stood up suddenly, carried her on her shoulders, grabbed her bag and mobile phone and walked out.

Yan Fei was dizzy for a while, and started punching and kicking him, greeting him on the chest and back a few times.

"Lu Wanjiang! You, you let me down! You dog, let me go! I'm your sister!"

Lu Wanjiang walked out without saying a word.

He drank the wine and put on a fierce face, which was quite capable of bluffing people. He was almost at the gate of the bar before being caught up by Yan Fei's friends who were having fun.

"Who are you? Put him down quickly! If you don't let me go, I'll call security!" It was Yan Fei's partner who was speaking, and a girl in her early 1.6 meters stood in front of her.

With strength in his arms, Lu Wanjiang hugged Yan Fei in his arms, frowned and stared back: "I'm her boyfriend, so don't bring Yan Fei to such places in the future!"

Snapped--

Yan Fei slapped him on the face again, especially not to spoil the face: "Who is your boyfriend? Shame on you, Lu Wanjiang!"

Lu Wanjiang raised his momentum and yelled back: "You don't want me, what face do I need! Get them all out of the way quickly, and I will take you back to the hotel."

"..." Seeing their flirting, a group of people suddenly lost their position.

But the stalemate still persisted until Yan Fei raised his hand and waved, "Go ahead and play, I invite you tonight, let's go first."

Lu Wanjiang immediately put on a smug face, swaggered and hugged him away.