[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

Luan Jiang lives in a guest room, opposite to Qin Xun's bedroom.

After carrying Luan Jiang upstairs, Qin Xun, who was about to stand still in front of the guest room, suddenly turned around, abruptly changed direction, and carried him back to his bedroom.

0748 who witnessed this scene: ?

Scheming man!

Just as Qin Xun leaned over, ready to put Luan Jiang on the bed.

Luan Jiang woke up suddenly, her breathing was a little short, and her eyes were still covered with a layer of panic.

Qin Xun lowered his head to soothe his emotions with a kiss, and asked gently: "Did Jiang Jiang have a nightmare?"

Luan Jiang, who was still a little bit surprised, came back to his senses when he heard the words. He nodded and gave a low "um", his deep sleepiness was blown away by this nightmare.

"If you don't want to sleep, do you want to drink some wine?"

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There is a bar on the second floor of the villa.

The warm light casts dappled light and shadows, coating the bar with a layer of gold.

Qin Xun hummed a soft tune on his lips, his lowered eyebrows and eyes were gentle and lingering.

The clear square ice fell into the cup, and there was a crisp sound, and the seemingly invisible light white mist slowly rose from the bottom of the pot, and then gradually dissipated.

Qin Xun hummed the soft ditty more and more lingeringly, one sound at a time, like whispers between lovers.

Qin Xun held the foot of the cup and shook it gently. The brilliantly colored liquid in the cup rippled and rippled with his movements.

The gorgeous color gradually settled down, and turned into the simplest transparent tone, just like a glass of boiled water, pure and transparent.

"Try it?"

While talking, Qin Xun handed the wine glass to Luan Jiang.

Under Qin Xun's gentle gaze, Luan Jiang took a sip.

Unexpectedly, it has a very sweet and delicate taste, as light and smooth as satin.

To say it is wine, it is more like a glass of fruit wine with moderate sweetness.

Luan Jiang fell in love with the just right taste, so she took another sip lightly.

While he was drinking the glass of wine, Qin Xun didn't say anything, but leaned his elbows on the bar, looked at him quietly with a gentle smile in his eyes.

The picture formed by the two sitting and standing is really beautiful.

Soon, the wine in the glass bottomed out.

Luan Jiang was lying lazily on the bar counter, her face had already turned a faint crimson color, her eyes were half-closed and half-open, watery and foggy.

He was still mumbling something in his mouth.

It looks really cute.

What Luan Jiang didn't know was that the glass of wine that Qin Xun made for him was actually extremely high in alcohol, but it was special in that it had a very low concentration at the first taste, so it wouldn't make people feel dizzy, even after drinking it It won't produce much drunkenness, but its stamina is so strong that even Qin Xun himself can't drink it all at once.

However, he just watched without stopping, letting Luan Jiang get drunk.

0748, An Xin, is still complaining about how low his drinking capacity is in front of the crowd.

Qin Xun approached him and called out in a low voice, "Jiang Jiang?"

Luan Jiang, whose mind was completely occupied by drunkenness, could barely realize that someone was calling him. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Xun with great difficulty, and let out a soft, waxy sound from his throat. :"ah?"

Qin Xun hurriedly lowered his head slightly to hide the astonishingly thick smile on his face.

It turned out that his Jiang Jiang was so cute when he was drunk.

"You, you..." Luan Jiang leaned forward with difficulty while talking, and grabbed Qin Xun's sleeve with his fingertips. He shook his head, milky and angry , "Don't, don't shake! Otherwise, no, of course, I will... dizzy."

0748:!

Qin Xun's eyes stopped on Luan Jiang's fingers holding the hem of his clothes, and then slowly raised his eyes to look at Luan Jiang who was soft and didn't know anything.

He simply reached out and pinched Luan Jiang's face, and smiled, "Okay, I won't shake it."

Luan Jiang quickly withdrew her hand, covered her face, and glared at him fiercely, she said angrily, "You, you, why..."

"...Hiccup." As he spoke, Luan Jiang hiccupped a little, but he still didn't forget to finish the sentence, "Pinch, pinch. Pinch my face!"

0748: Fuck!The drunk host is too fucking cute, right? !It suddenly wanted to rob someone from the villain... what should I do? ? ?

Then 0748 turned on the video recording mode.

Qin Xun was so overwhelmed by this sudden cuteness that he couldn't hold back his laughter. He simply walked around the bar and came to Luan Jiang's side, bent slightly, leaned closer, and said with a smile, "Then I'll let Jiang Jiang pinch it back, why not?" Sample?"

"Then don't, don't move."

Luan Jiang stared at him closely, blinking his eyes.

"Okay, I'm not moving."

Luan Jiangsui wobbled and stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Xun's face, but he turned crooked and missed.

Without giving Qin Xun time to react at all, Luan Jiang pursed his mouth, and his eyes suddenly clouded with mist. He pointed at Qin Xun, and blamed him aggrievedly: "You, you move again!"

How can it be so cute?

Qin Xun touched his head with a smile, "I promise not to move this time."

"If you move, I will hit you." Luan Jiang groaned and chirped twice, then stretched out his hand vigorously to the place next to Qin Xun.

Fortunately, Qin Xun shifted his body in time, allowing Luan Jiang to pinch his face "accurately".

Luan Jiang, who had tears in his eyes, burst out laughing contentedly.

At one moment, his face clearly looked like the rain in June, fierce and anxious, but in the next second it suddenly jumped to spring, with the soft spring rain, ushering in the peach blossoms in full bloom.

Qin Xun laughed so hard that his heart melted into a puddle of water.

Satisfied, Luan Jiang turned around and leaned back on the bar again. The fingers of his left hand were intertwined with those of his right hand, and he was still muttering, having fun.

"Ginger ginger."

Luan Jiang turned her head, her expression was a little dull and soft: "Huh?"

Taking advantage of Luan Jiang's inattention, Qin Xun, who deliberately dimmed the lights in the room, pointed at the dim light above his head and coaxed him, "It's late today, it's time to go to bed."

Luan Jiang followed his movements and looked up at the top of his head, then nodded his head in approval, "Sleep!"

After finishing speaking, Luan Jiang supported the bar countertop, swayed this way and that, and got off the soft stool.

He walked really unsteadily, staggering and crooked, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.

Qin Xun's heart trembled when he saw it.

Luan Jiang walked a few steps staggeringly, then stood still and gasped for breath.

Suddenly, he turned around, opened his hands to Qin Xun, and made a request in a milky and confident voice: "Hug!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Xun, who didn't expect him to do this, was taken aback for a moment, then responded with a light smile, stepped forward to pick him up, and walked to the bedroom.