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Chapter 89: Yan Yan Gets Drunk Song Ning

Chapter 89: Yan Yan Gets Drunk Song Ning
Gu Mei knew that Qingyuan was Song Ning's thoughts on her parents, and she burned her only thoughts now by means of her parents' death.

Sprinkle salt on Song Ning's absolute wound!

Even though I can't see Song Ning's expression now, Gu Mei is in a very good mood now.

Song Ning, this is the price you paid for offending me today!
if next time...

A trace of madness and viciousness flashed in Gu Mei's eyes, which sent chills down the spine.

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Yan Yan took Song Ning to the room next door to her, turned on the light, and it was very clean inside.

Song Ning doesn't have a piece of luggage on her body now, and her hands are empty.

Yan Yan said to go out to buy now, Song Ning said that it was already late at night, the shopping malls were closed, there was no way, Song Ning could only borrow clothes from Yan Yan, and wear them temporarily.

Yan Yan opened the closet, directly took the shirt he often wore and handed it to her, "There are no new ones at home, so wear mine first."

After finishing speaking, he closed the closet and pushed Song Ning out of the cloakroom.

Take the person to the bathroom door, "There are new bath towels and toiletries in it, wash them and come downstairs."

"Oh."

Song Ning went into the bathroom, and Yan Yan frowned after smelling her body.

after a little while.

Song Ning came down from upstairs, Yan Yan heard the reputation and looked over.

The girl's skin is fair, which should be the reason why she has taken a bath. The shirt is loose and baggy, the length just reaches the middle of the thigh, and the neckline reveals a beautiful collarbone.

The legs are straight, thin and shiny, and men's slippers that don't fit well on the face.

Her hair looked freshly blow-dried, and it was pulled behind her head. With her reddish face, she was full of pure desire, invisible and seductive.

Song Ning didn't dare to wear her shirt too tight, she used a dryer to dry her underwear &

I could only relax, and looked in the mirror for a long time in the toilet, and came down after making sure I couldn't see it.

Yan Yan was wearing a black silk pajamas, the lining of his skin became colder and paler, and his jet-black hair was scattered and slightly wet.

Lying lazily and elegantly on the sofa, she was still cold and noble, but lacked the shocking coldness of the usual frost.

For a moment, Song Ning felt that Qingyuan was not worthy of such a graceful and luxurious Yan Yan, and he seemed to be suitable for living in a noble and luxurious palace.

There are two bottles of wine and two goblets on the coffee table.

Song Ning sat across from the man, and before he could speak, Yan Yan began to pour the wine.

"Drink to help sleep."

Song Ning took the wine he handed over, and at first she just tasted it, then drank it in big gulps, the spicy wine entered her throat, burning Song Ning's senses.

There was no communication between the two during the whole process, Song Ning kept drinking, and when Yan Yan was not there, Song Ning would pour the wine by herself.

"Borrowing wine to relieve your sorrows is not borrowing my wine."

Seeing that she was drinking violently, Yan Yan stopped her and held down the wine glass in her hand.

"Let me have a drink, okay..."

Song Ning's face was flushed red, and her pink lips were shiny, delicious and attractive.

Yan Yan's Adam's apple tightened, his black eyes were tinged with dryness, he looked away, and let go of the hand holding the wine glass.

Taking out two bottles of red wine has relatively strong stamina, and Song Ning can't drink, but luckily she didn't vomit.

Supporting his head with one hand, his almond eyes looked at the red wine in his hand in a dazed way, and he drank it up abruptly.

The man watched as she drank herself from sober to dead drunk one gulp at a time, but she didn't take a gulp of the wine in her glass.

Alcohol can temporarily relieve stress and release yourself for a short time.

Song Ning had too many things on her mind, and Yan Yan worried that she would be uncomfortable, so she simply let her drink.

(End of this chapter)

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