Raiders of Hua Hua Qian Jin's Wife

There are not many residents in the old villa area where Pan Linxi lives, and most of them are elderly people, so it is quiet all year round.

Even though Zhong Nihong appeared frequently recently, it did not cause any commotion.

After going back and forth, Zhong Nihong's driving skills have improved a lot, and now she is able to drive the car into the alley in front of Pan Linxi's house.

After getting out of the car, Pan Linxi was suddenly embarrassed, "I don't have alcohol at home!"

When she came out of the fruit shop just now and saw a tobacco shop nearby, she thought that there seemed to be something she needed to do, but she couldn't remember to buy wine.

"I brought it." Zhong Nihong opened the trunk and took out a cuboid carton and a plastic bag containing the carton.

"Come prepared!"

"Of course, you said you didn't drink anymore."

After returning home, closing the windows and turning on the air conditioner, Pan Linxi said, "How about I cook you a bowl of noodles?"

"Forget it, I'm not very hungry." Zhong Nihong smiled and put the things in his hand on the table.

"It's easy to get drunk if you drink on an empty stomach."

"You don't drink, and you know this?"

"I heard it from my dad a long time ago."

"I'll eat cherries, you can wash them for me."

It turned out that the carton of the plastic bag contained cherries.

Before drinking, Pan Linxi didn't expect tonight's direction at all, until the night was getting deeper and deeper.

They ate, drank and chatted, and before they knew it, "Miss" on TV had come to an end.

Although they didn't take a good look at it, there were several shots during it, and the two of them watched with excitement.

At this moment, the two heroines were on the boat fleeing to Shanghai together. When they entered the room, Pan Linxi felt all the blood vessels in her body boil, and she didn't dare to look at the reaction of Zhong Nihong who was sitting beside her.

Suddenly, Zhong Nihong stretched out his hand and lightly poked her under the ribs, which made her jump up.

"Hahaha..." Zhong Nihong burst out laughing, "Why is there such a big reaction?"

"Why are you crazy?!" Pan Linxi was ashamed and angry.

On the big TV screen, the picture is emotional but not color, pleasant and beautiful.

"I want to know what you're thinking!" Zhong Nihong suppressed his laughter and said aggrievedly.

"Watching a movie, what else can I think about!" Pan Linxi realized at this time that Zhong Nihong, who was playing the movie on the screen, said at first that she hadn't seen it, but in fact she must have seen it.

"Why are you frozen like a cooked shrimp?"

"What cooked shrimp? Don't overdo it!"

They continued talking, and the movie came to an end. The cheerful voice seemed to stir up the waves of desire in the sea, and the moon in the sky was so lonely and innocent.The ending song "The Sound of That Man's Arrival" followed...

"Pan, may I ask you?"

"what!"

"Are you ever thinking—"

"No."

"Do you know what I said?"

"..." Pan Linxi knew.

"I ask you, Pan—"

"Please be blunt and finish speaking at once."

"I want to ask, of all the people you know, who would you most like to have sex with?"

"..." Zhong Nihong really liked to speak so fiercely as soon as he came, the person who asked seemed very natural, Pan Linxi didn't know why he was so hot.

"You can answer me directly." Zhong Nihong's tone was soft, she blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, without any sign of urging, it seemed like she had plenty of time to wait in the long night.

"Unless you say it first." Pan Linxi blurted out, not knowing what was wrong with him.

"You" slipped to the tip of Zhong Nihong's tongue, and she stopped it hastily. After biting the tip of her tongue lightly, she said, "Myself." Her tone was so natural that she didn't seem to be lying at all.

Pan Linxi was very, very disappointed.

God knows how fast her heart beat after asking this question, so fast that she was on the verge of breaking free from her chest.

But the other party gave such a cunning and blameless answer.

What are you disappointed about?Could it be that you want her to say yes to you?

The soul torture made Pan Linxi feel guilty, she avoided Zhong Nihong's smiling eyes.

The sound of the movie's ending song has become weaker and weaker, and she wakes up from the illusion of love in the movie.

"It's your turn, Pan." Zhong Nihong insisted.

"It's impossible for a person to do it to himself, that's an invalid answer." Pan Linxi knew that Zhong Nihong avoided it on purpose, and her answer must be someone else.

She didn't want to, and didn't dare to ask.

She is afraid that if she knows that she wants to have sex with someone else, of course, it should be someone else, and she will not be able to help being disappointed.

Deep down, she actually hoped that that person could be her.

"Why is it invalid? Am I not a living person?"

"Zhong Nihong, if you're so—" If you're perfunctory, I'll be perfunctory too.Pan Linxi paused, "Then I want to be with myself the most."

Immediately, she couldn't help laughing at herself, the practice of imitating things is so disgusting.

"Hahaha... Will we be too narcissistic?"

Looking at Zhong Nihong's smiling face, Pan Linxi thought, you are really narcissistic, but I am fake.

The air was suddenly quiet.

After a while, Zhong Nihong broke the silence, "I still want to drink."

Pan Linxi ignored it, and she made up her own mind.

Earlier, Pan Linxi drank beverages, but now, she couldn't drink anymore.

"Don't drink any more, you'll get drunk." She advised.

"It's okay. There are no fans or reporters here. It's just you and me. It doesn't matter if you're drunk."

Pan Linxi realized that Zhong Nihong had no intention of going back at all.

"It's late." Pan Linxi thought about going to work tomorrow.

"Oh!" Zhong Nihong put down the wine glass, the beautifully colored wine was swaying gently in the glass, she stretched out her hand limply and picked up the phone on the table to look, "It's quite late, I should go back, right? "

Pan Linxi didn't answer.

Zhong Nihong tried to stand up, struggled a few times, but failed, "It's strange, Pan, why did my body become so soft, I don't know where my strength went."

Under the light, Pan Linxi noticed that Zhong Nihong's face was already blushing, "Are you—drunk?"

She shouldn't believe her so-called "last drink", she can't remember how many times Zhong Nihong said "last drink".

"Haha——" Zhong Nihong tilted her head, her beautiful long hair hanging down, "It's possible! Pan, will you take me home?"

Pan Linxi felt embarrassed. After getting her driver's license, she had never driven a car before, "Why don't you sleep at my house tonight?"

"Huh?" Zhong Nihong pouted her alluring little mouth slightly, "Sleeping at your house?"

"is it okay?"

"Yes—" Zhong Nihong pointed his right index finger into the void, "I think so too! If my dad sees me drinking like this, he will definitely be furious! Pan, you should be more thoughtful."

Zhong Nihong was really drunk, she couldn't even walk steadily, and she said she needed to take a bath.

Pan Linxi took her to the bathroom, helped her remove her makeup and wiped her face, tossing for a long time.

It was almost one o'clock when we sent her to bed and covered her with a thin quilt.

"Good night." Pan Linxi was about to turn off the lights.

"Pan, go to bed!" Zhong Nihong, who had half of his face buried in the soft white pillow, blushed.

Pan Linxi's heart missed several beats.

If it wasn't for the faint drunkenness in her tone, if it wasn't for the misty eyes in her eyes, Pan Linxi really thought that she was just pretending to be drunk.

"Hurry up, sleep together!" Zhong Nihong's tired voice was full of temptation.

"I haven't washed yet." Pan Linxi fled in despair...