[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

"Miss, the fruit wine you want."

The boy dressed as a waiter kept his face buried, his fingers holding the tray trembled slightly, but he still half-bowed and handed over the goblet filled with amber liquor on the tray.

"For me?"

She blinked her eyes in wonder, and after thinking about it, Wang Huali subconsciously looked towards the seat of the hotel's main banquet.

Seeing Shinnosuke Ninomiya raised his glass of wine with a smile on his face, Mochizuki Hanagi smiled politely as a reflex, took the fruit wine handed over by the waiter, and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you."

Looking at the clear and transparent cider in the transparent wine glass, the girl slightly narrowed her emerald-like eyes, and gently sipped her lips.

The taste of cider has always been sweet and full-bodied. The sweet apple aroma is paired with a thin sake flavor, which is a more acceptable kind of Mochizuki flower pear.

"Like cider?"

Standing next to the girl, Akashi Seijuro looked over with some surprise. In his memory, Mochizuki Hana always preferred fruit tea, especially the sweet and delicious yuzu tea, but he had never seen her taste wine.

"The cider made in the hotel owned by Uncle Ninomiya is very special."

Mochizuki Huali shook her head, and explained in a warm voice, "Although the taste of wine is very thin, I'm not very good at drinking, so I usually don't drink too much."

"I can tell."

Looking at the girl who just took a small sip in front of her eyes, a layer of mist soon appeared in her originally clear eyes, Akashi Seijuro's originally cold tone slightly raised.

The young man with short red hair raised his hand, and his warm fingertips gently caressed Wang Yuehuali's slightly red and hot face.

The young girl's capacity for alcohol is really low, she just took a sip of the fruit wine and got it on her face.

"It doesn't taste the same as before."

The slender eyelashes trembled softly, and Mochizuki Kali pursed her lower lip slightly, and did not refuse Akashi Seijuro's extraordinarily intimate gesture, and attached the rim of the cup to her lips and took a small sip, " It's still delicious though."

"Seijuro, would you like to have a bite?"

Mochizuki Huali's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were stained with a sweet smile, her watery almond eyes were round, and she raised her hand expectantly.

"Ah."

There was a faint flash of deep meaning in the bottom of the rosy red eyes, looking at Mochizuki Huali standing on tiptoe in front of him, raising his small head and trying to lift the wine glass in his hand to his lips, Masaru Akashi Juro stretched out his hand and thoughtfully wrapped the girl's slender waist to help her stand still, the corners of his lips slightly raised and he lowered his head in a cooperative manner.

"how do you feel?"

Like a child sharing something that a good friend likes, Mochizuki Huali put her little hand on the boy's shoulder subconsciously, and asked earnestly on her rouge-colored face.

"Ok?"

The warm palm touched the girl's little hand holding the wine glass and she took a sip, Akashi Seijuro's eyes flickered slightly, "It's okay."

"Is it just okay?"

Mochizuki Huali put the wine glass to her lips and took a sip, her face puffed up with some doubts, "It's obviously delicious."

"Perhaps the Huali tastes better in the mouth."

Unable to restrain his eyes on the girl's moist and plump red lips stained with wine, Akashi Seijuro's protruding Adam's apple on his neck couldn't help but roll up and down, and said in a tone as if he meant something.

"What do you mean?"

Feeling dizzy as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed into his head, Mochizuki Huali had an inexplicable look on her small face, and she tilted her head in the boy's arms in a daze.

"It's nothing."

Slender fingers touched Mochizuki Hanagi's lips gently and wiped lightly, Akashi Seijuro raised his eyebrows, and the bottom of his rose red eyes were so deep that water could seep out.

"What's there obviously?" Mochizuki Huali pouted dissatisfiedly.

Is this what Huali looks like after being drunk?

As if his chest was being gently scratched by a soft kitten's paw, Akashi Seijuro, who was so soft at the girl's cute and coquettish reaction, couldn't help lowering his head and kissing the girl's soft red lips like a superficial kiss down.

"Well, what is there?"

The red-haired boy's original high-cold and indifferent voice was as gentle as if it was a different person.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of Ruoyu Waiting for Flowers in Early Summer.

Duan Xiaojun is online.

It was originally planned to be in the rain and dew, but the popularity of watching the little captain is very high, so the little angels want to see the little leader more, or should I continue to be in the rain and dew?I'm a bit confused about what to do next?