I am not a good person after my rebirth

Chapter 56: I can no longer tell whether it is vulgar or elegant

Chapter 56: I can no longer tell whether it is vulgar or elegant
During this period, the security guards of Su Garden also came to check the open fire situation. When they heard the owner Qin Fengya say that the relics were burned, they moved their lips, but finally did not say anything.

After all, he is just a small security guard. There is no need for him to conflict with the owner of the villa. The dead are the most important!

As the flames shot up into the sky, Qin Fengya's memory of her ex-husband Fang Xinzhong slowly disappeared.

The seven years of living together with Fang Xinzhong were not as good as one night with the man next to her.

Maybe Ren Jingyun was right, and I was just a slut.

As long as I get close to the green mountains, my desires will be insatiable.

I wish the mountains could crush me into pieces.

Chen Qingshan beside him bared his teeth, biting the cigarette butt, with mist rising and the smile on his face becoming more manic.

He is just like the villain in movies and TV series, crazy and charming.

His big hands were around her slender waist.

This gave Qin Fengya the illusion that she was the villain's gentle and beautiful wife.

The scene of the two facing the raging fire reminded Qin Fengya of the last scene of another classic movie - "Boxing Club".

The hero is like this, hugging the heroine and quietly watching countless high-rise buildings outside explode and collapse one by one.

Qin Fengya never thought that the plots of those movies would happen to her, and she would even play the role of the heroine.

Even if she is the cute and gentle wife of the villain, how can she not be considered the heroine?

Qin Fengya, dressed in a pure white wedding dress, was trembling slightly. She was completely out of control of her emotions.

She turned sideways, grabbed Chen Qingshan's shoulders from behind with one hand, and held his chest with the other hand. She raised her little head high, her eyes turned into a pool of spring water, and looked at the man tenderly.

"Qingshan~~"

Qin Fengya let out a sweet moan that could make a man's bones go numb, and her soft jade-like hands gently caressed Chen Qingshan's profile.

The tenderness in his eyes was as thick as honey.

The extremely tempting red lips uttered two words - "Love me."

Qin Fengya is actively seeking sex.

She really couldn't stand this ambiguous impulse anymore. Every cell in her body was longing for the man's favor.

Chen Qingshan raised his eyebrows and put down his big hands that were around Yang Liu's slender waist.

Chen Qingshan is still so cruel.

If you don’t ask for it, I won’t give it to you.

Men, you must learn to control the rhythm in your own hands. Don't be impatient when a woman acts coquettishly, and you want to tear your heart out for her to see.

Human nature is cheap, regardless of gender. The easier something is to obtain, the cheaper it appears.

Chen Qingshan's withdrawal made Qin Fengya unable to hold back her tension.

The trace of resentment in his eyes almost broke her apart.

Qingshan, you have such a cruel heart!
My sister is already so shameless, how else do you want her to humiliate herself? Do you want me to kneel down and beg you for it?

Chen Qingshan turned and went into the inner room.

When he came out again, he had a bottle of wine and two wine glasses in his hands.

Chen Qingshan handed the wine glass to Qin Fengya.

Qin Fengya, who was filled with resentment, didn't want to take it at first, and wanted to show off. But when Chen Qingshan handed it to her, Qin Fengya's hand skipped her mind and immediately reached out to take it.

Pop! Pull out the cork.

The wine Chen Qingshan chose was a bottle of brandy - Martell Cordon Bleu Cognac.

Different from the whiskey that Chen Qingshan drinks alone at home, the alcohol content of brandy is similar to that of whiskey, the difference lies in the raw materials used in brewing.

Brandy is made from fruits, mainly grapes, while whiskey is made from grains, mainly barley.

Relatively speaking, brandy is easier to drink, while whiskey is very stimulating if drunk straight without ice cubes.

Not to mention a woman like Qin Fengya who can't hold her liquor, even for a man who doesn't drink often, drinking whiskey straight away is quite inhumane.

Therefore, Chen Qingshan picked a bottle of Martell Cordon Bleu, which has a relatively gentle taste and flavor. The raw material is Ugni Blanc grapes from the Cognac region. With a delicate and exquisite floral aroma, the first sip is extremely deceptive to women.

Its alcohol content is 40°.

The wine glass that Chen Qingshan chose was also a standard brandy glass with a wide belly and narrow mouth. When the wine was poured into it, the liquid took on a deep golden copper color.

The wine is only 50% full.

Chen Qingshan pinched a cup with two fingers and raised his eyebrows towards Qin Fengya to indicate that the other cup was prepared for her.

Qin Fengya imitated Chen Qingshan's way of holding the glass, holding the glass with the palm of her hand, so that she could warm the wine with the temperature of her palm and release the aroma of brandy more strongly.

Taking a sniff, Qin Fengya could smell the sweet fruity, floral and oak barrel aroma. It wasn't enough to make her fall in love with the wine at once, but she was not resistant to it.

My mind has already automatically started to imagine that this wine has a floral and fruity sweet taste, stimulating the mouth to begin to release saliva.

Chen Qingshan touched the cup lightly against Qin Fengya's, and there was a buzzing sound.

Qin Fengya looked at the man's flawless appearance, as if he were the best appetizer in the world. She opened her red lips and drank the wine.

The smoothness of Martell Cordon Bleu was beyond Qin Fengya's expectation. It was many times better than those beers. It made him drunk physically and mentally.

Chen Qingshan has his own accomplishments in eating and drinking.

Appreciate both refined and popular tastes.

Eating at roadside stalls is not inferior. Accordingly, pursuing top-quality ingredients, drinks and restaurant environment is not just a sign of being rich and pretentious, as some people say.

Some people pursue eating enough, some people pursue eating well, and each has their own reasons.

Chen Qingshan has seen real gourmets who spend a few figures on food and drink every year. They have a lot of money but they are not stupid. Pursuing delicious food is just a way for them to enjoy life.

Whether it is vulgar or elegant depends on the person.

At least, in this situation, Chen Qingshan felt that drinking a glass of Martell Cordon Bleu would make Qin Fengya more intoxicated and obsessed than grabbing a bottle of Snow Green Stick and drinking it in one gulp.

Before I knew it, the wine in the glass was empty.

Qin Fengya's hands holding the cup were trembling a little. Her originally snow-white swan neck was now flushed with a delicate peach pink. Red threads climbed from her neck all the way to her face, and even her fair and tender hands were glowing pink.

Those watery eyes stared straight at Chen Qingshan, and the message they conveyed was self-evident.

It was a kind of greed that wanted to eat Chen Qingshan up completely.

Sister, is that so? Chen Qingshan smiled.

No!

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, loosened his grip, and the glass fell to the muddy ground with a slight sound.

I took out my phone and searched for a song.

When he came in front of Qin Fengya, Qin Fengya looked at him with burning eyes.

Pursing her lips, she hummed humbly but stubbornly: "Brother, my good brother, I beg you. Love me!"

Love, but not yet.

Chen Qingshan bit Qin Fengya's earlobe and said softly, "Good sister, dance with me!"

Dancing? Qin Fengya showed a trace of panic, "I, I can't do it!"

"You don't need to know how to do it. Dancing, like singing, is just a way for humans to express their emotions. Not being bound by dance steps is the real freedom."

"No, I will definitely look ugly when I dance." Qin Fengya was about to cry. She didn't want to show her ugliness in front of her beloved Qingshan.

However, Chen Qingshan did not give her the chance to refuse.

He pulled her into his arms.

Press play.

The music is ringing.

Waltz of Love

【Stand on tiptoe

Lift the hem
Let me put my hand gently on your shoulder]

Just like what the lyrics say, under the influence of Chen Qingshan, Qin Fengya blushed with shame and looked charming and beautiful.

Holding Chen Qingshan's right hand with her left hand, she gently stood on tiptoe to the beat of the music.

"It's so ugly, Qingshan, please stop dancing." Qin Fengya begged bitterly.

Chen Qingshan ignored him and led Qin Fengya's footsteps.