My nemesis clings to me every day

The two finally sat down, and the wine list appeared on the table.

The waiter next to him smiled hospitablely: "Do you need an introduction?"

"No need," the seasoned Ji Li waved his hand, thinking that he still knew a little about wine, but when he picked it up and looked, he didn't recognize any of the names on the wine list.

All fancy names.

What a white starry sky.

What a charming mind.

No one knows what it is.

This was originally a trick of this kind of romantic place, to hide the name of the wine with some fancy codes, so that it is convenient for some veterans to order some strong wine and eat the unknown little lamb into their stomachs.

Ji Li didn't understand, so the words have already been released. He wants to pretend to be experienced. Of course, he can't lose face in front of Rong Yu. He insisted and pointed to a harmless name: "Sweet Mist Juice."

Listening to the name, it doesn't look like spirits.

It even has the word juice in it.

Princess Ji Li smiled confidently, not even seeing the ambiguous smile on the waiter's lips.

After a while.

The juice really came up.

Packed in a beautiful glass bottle, it looks like a misty vapor from a distance, but when poured into a glass, it turns into a sweet and sour fruit juice with only a little bit of wine taste.

Ji Li is addicted to sweets, so he carefully poured some more to drink.

Sure enough, there is no alcohol.

Then he let go and poured a little more for Rong Yu.

In the midst of a lover's night, the young master Ji Li, who is full of experience, holds a drink, walks with a straight back, elegant and cautious steps, and leads his little boyfriend, not as if he is here to hunt, but to participate The young master of an important exchange meeting.

Rong Yu was not in the mood to drink, he only drank a little and then put it down, looked around, carefully pulled the hem of his clothes, and asked: "——Do you see that kisser? His cloak seems to be folded on the Next to it, I just don’t know if there is a red mole..."

"No," Ji Li glanced over solemnly, and whispered, "There are three empty bottles of red wine on his table, which means that he has been here for a while, and the time is not right."

But the man kissed with his knee between the other's legs.

... He also wanted to kiss Rong Yu like this.

Ji Li's cheeks were stained crimson.

Rong Yu pointed to the other one: "Where is the one with the arms around the bar?"

"His mental strength is very poor. He is not a person who can drive mechas, let alone collect mechas."

But the man kissed down the other's throat and bit off the other's second button.

Can it still be like this?

Ji Li's face turned even redder.

Ji Li's mind seemed to be divided into two halves.

Half are analyzing calmly.

The other half is driven by desire, constantly watching these presumptuous and daring ways of intimacy.

It's just that there are fewer and fewer clear-headed parts, and the whole person gradually becomes hot and foggy.

His well-organized mind unknowingly melted into a soft, hazy mass, like sweet mist juice in a bottle.

But those warm gestures.

Dirty whispers.

But it became more and more clear in his ears.

Ji Li became hotter and hotter.

He watched Rong Yu's soft and fair skin almost greedily, and his sharp and handsome eyebrows.

In his eyes, he is warmer and more beautiful than everyone else.

He had also seen that red-skinned figure before.

In a daze, Ji Li wanted to hug Rong Yu and do something excessive.

The lights in the lover's night are dim, changing colors constantly with the lingering and passionate dance on the stage.

Rong Yu was not aware of the strangeness of the people beside him, and walked slowly around the corner to observe. When he came to a corridor-like location, Rong Yu was about to take a look, when he suddenly heard the vague sound of water and whispers coming from inside. There was also the sound of slapping flesh.

Rong Yu subconsciously glanced at it, caught a trace of white and greasy skin, blushed completely, and took Ji Li's hand: "Go quickly."

Ji Li put his arms around his waist, put his chin on his shoulder and murmured, "Why don't you let me see it."

Rong Yu's ears were red: "They... are messing around."

Ji Li leaned against his ear and softly asked, "Are you kissing?"

Rong Yu was embarrassed to tell the truth.

"Don't be afraid," Ji Li was caught off guard, and kissed his lips: "I'm very experienced..."

He murmured, straightened his chest, and walked over with a fearless and arrogant attitude.

After three seconds.

……The rambunctious voice didn’t stop.

But Ji Li staggered back as if fleeing, and threw himself into Rong Yu's arms, red from forehead to fingertips.

Embarrassed, she buried her face in his arms, and complained in a drunken tone: "You, why didn't you tell me?"

It was obvious that he rushed over by himself.

He didn't even stop it.

Only then did Rong Yu feel something was wrong.

Ji Li, this is...drunk from juice?

Rong Yu pinched Ji Li's face secretly, and asked in a low voice, "Ji Li... how bad is your alcohol capacity?"

The dazed young master raised his head and stared at him for a long time.

But suddenly grabbed his wrist and complained drunkenly: "You are so obscene."

Rong Yu looked at him inexplicably: "What does this have to do with me?"

"You always make me watch those!" Ji Li complained, whispering while pressing his wrist, "Are you trying to hint at me?"

Rong Yu: I am not I do not have.

"There's nothing I can do about you..." The drunk young master said to himself, pressed Rong Yu's hand, squeezed his knee between his knees, and kissed down his throat.

...and the teeth fight with the buttons of his coat.

This seemed to be a technical job, Ji Li was drunk and did not do it smoothly.

The tip of the tongue licked randomly, biting like a puppy, as if wishing to bite off his buttons directly.

Rong Yu looked at him really struggling: "Do you want to help?"

Ji Li blushed, and complained to him again: "...why are you so impatient."

Obscene, impatient, Rong Yu who was pressed against the wall to play hooligans: ...

He really just watched Ji Li play hooligans too hard.

There was a drunken young master hanging on Rong Yu's body, and he searched around the venue with difficulty.

I really couldn't find the person with the mole on his neck.

He was also frequently harassed by Ji Li.

This place is really too unrestrained, the young master wants to learn whatever he sees.

Half-dragging and half-carrying the man back to the sofa, the young master pressed him on the sofa again, trying to practice the technique he didn't know where just now, and drunkenly ordered him: "Stretch out your wrist."

Rong Yu stretched out her wrist obediently.

He didn't think it was dangerous at all, and to be honest, he even thought such a dizzy young master was cute.

If there is nothing else, he can rua all day.

Ji Li directed two small tentacles to tie his wrists.

But it seemed that he was too drunk, the two little tentacles fought, and before Rong Yu was tied, they tied a dead knot first.

I was still dizzy and didn't know why I couldn't move.

Rong Yu smiled and untied the two little tentacles.

Ji Li was confused: "Don't touch it!"

Rong Yu immediately withdrew his hand.

"Dirty ghost." Ji Li complained, but took his hand and stuffed it into the corner of his clothes, "here... do this."

"I have experience."

...So it means you can only touch him?

Rong Yu was about to be passed out by the cuteness of the young master.

Rong Yu wanted to reach out to find a waiter to take care of the young master for a while, but suddenly saw a young man in gorgeous clothes walking over.

The man smelled of wine and perfume, the same guy he had seen before, with the cloak folded by his side, kissing, too flirtatious.

Rong Yu patted the young master's hand and whispered, "Someone is here, can you wait for a while?"

"It's not good." Ji Li was drunk and crazy.

"Then I'll give you a reward, okay?" Rong Yu coaxed in a good-tempered manner.

Ji Li narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a long while, then suddenly blushed, and whispered shyly, "At that moment... we're going to sleep together..."

Rong Yu responded nicely, and then turned her gaze to the man who just came over: there was no red mole on his neck.

The man smiled, put the glass of water in his hand on the table, and pushed him: "To hangover, drink some will be better."

Rong Yu pushed back calmly: "Thank you."

He did not intend to accept the kindness of strangers in such a place.

The man smiled, picked up the glass of water, and drank it all by himself: "I think you are looking for someone here...do you need help?"

Rong Yu sized him up for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed: "We are looking for a gentleman with two red moles on his neck."

"Have you seen it?"

The man relaxed his whole body on the sofa in a comfortable and familiar way: "Maybe I have seen it...or maybe I haven't seen it... What do you want from him?"

"It's just an ordinary business." Rong Yu replied flatly.

The man was silent for a moment, then laughed: "Is it related to Ji's business?"

As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly and looked at Ji Li.

——The young master is still trying to untie his two little tentacles.

"Master Ji." The man's voice became gentle, "I would like to buy you a drink."

Ji Li raised his eyes and looked at him lightly.

Only Rong Yu can see that Ji Li's eyes are misty.

Rong Yu suddenly grabbed Ji Li's hand.

Pulling everyone into his arms

He has good physical fitness and great strength, which caught Ji Li off guard.

Lying in his arms, he was dazed for a while, then secretly stretched out his hand, and caught his little tentacle that was still dazed in place.

"You can go." Rong Yu smiled lightly.

The man laughed, and asked the waiter to bring a glass of wine, and pushed it in front of him: "Isn't it? It's just a glass of wine... Don't you want to find someone?"

A golden flash flashed in Rong Yu's eyes.

Finally, the whole look turned cold.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed the wine glass back: "...No need."

The man froze for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to pick up the wine glass.

The wine glass was in his hand.

Broken into powder.

All the wine fell down and wet his suit pants.

"You—" The man raised his head in astonishment, but broke out in a cold sweat.

But he saw a pair of beast-like golden pupils staring at him maliciously with a smell of blood.

But the owner of those golden pupils.

But squinting his eyes, he smiled softly at him.

The words were repeated: "You can go.

Looking at the pair of golden pupils, the man seemed to realize something.

He took two steps back, glanced at Ji Li, then at Rong Yu, and left in disbelief.

Ji Li dazedly kissed his golden eyes.

Rong Yu secretly bit his neck and muttered softly, "...don't drink indiscriminately from now on."

The young master can only bully him.