Three years of love

Chapter 149 The Counterattack

Chapter 149 The Counterattack (1)
"Yang, come in quickly, I have dinner ready."

Lind went up to meet him, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Tang Zhanyang's left arm.

In the living room, French Lafite red wine is surrounded by twelve red candles, and all kinds of exquisite side dishes are delicious, which is enough to show the owner's intentions.Warm layout, flickering candlelight and the aroma of red wine, shining on the joy in LIND's eyebrows and the passion on his face.Looking at all this, Tang Zhanyang laughed a little, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, do you want to do it?
"Yang, how's it going, is it delicious?"

With a smile on his cheeks, LIND looked at Tang Zhanyang with bright eyes, and the other side's bowl was filled with various dishes like a hill.

"Delicious, this dish is much more delicious than the ones outside."

"Yang, they want to eat too." LIND rolled her winking eyes, and leaned towards Tang Zhanyang with her whole body.

Under the candlelight, Lind's little face was flushed with lust, and his silky winking eyes looked a little more seductive than in the daytime under the candlelight.

As she wished, Tang Zhanyang lowered his head, stroked LIND's face with his big hand, and ate with the tip of his tongue.

"Is it delicious?" After the incident, Tang Zhanyang clicked his tongue, and smiled seductively with Mimi's eyes that seemed to be half-hearted.

"Bad guy, Yang hates it the most."

"Is it really annoying?"

Tang Zhanyang raised his eyebrows, regained some evil spirits, took a sip of the wine, and poured it down again into Lind's small mouth.

"……Well……"

"Why, don't you like it?"

Lind's lust was completely aroused, and the lower abdomen felt warm and slowly rising.

However, the only trace of reason left in her heart reminded her that it was not yet possible, and the matter was not finished yet.

"Yang, I'm going to punish you for drinking."

"Yes, tell me why?"

Tang Zhanyang stopped provoking unhurriedly, but his hand was still tightly grasping that touch of roundness.

"You didn't accompany me for so many days, and that day in front of so many people, you were cruel to him. I really lost face."

LIND twisted his body, curled his mouth, and complained like he was wronged.

"Uh, that's in the company, not our house. But, I'll punish myself with three cups, okay?"

"it is good."

Hearing this, Lind's eyes lit up leisurely, while his little hand quickly picked up the wine on the table, filled three glasses in a row, raised his head, and pointed the five fingers of his right hand to the three glasses of wine on the table, smiling triumphantly, "No , don’t be foolish, I want to watch you drink it with my own eyes.”

"Okay, it's not bad, I'll drink it now, watch it."

Tang Zhanyang smiled, raised his right hand three times in a row, and then regained consciousness, the three glasses of wine on the table had all fallen into his stomach.

"All right."

"And more..." LIND smiled courteously, tipped the wine bottle in his hand, and there were three more glasses on the table.

"Oh, what's the reason for these three cups?"

"Uh... it's the beginning of our new life."

Lind's heart turned, and in the midst of thousands of turns, the small mouth quickly spit out various reasons.

"Okay, it's a reason, but aren't we together?"

"Uh..." LIND was a little speechless, but Jier raised his head uprightly, "He has a baby."

"..."

After going through it three times, Tang Zhanyang drank up a few bottles of wine.

If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will be drunk, and if the sex is not attractive, the person will be fascinated.And at this moment, Tang Zhanyang is only one person, and both sides are hurt. You think, can he not be drunk?The person leaned on the sofa, murmured a toast, and a smirk overflowed from his lips from time to time, and after a while, his body softened and he fell down on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)

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