Sheng Yeting released his grip on Xia Xingcheng, took a step back and looked at her.
Seeing that her breath was still a little unsteady, Sheng Yeting couldn't help but stretched out his hand and directly supported Xia Xingcheng.
This time Xia Xingcheng did not refuse, but slowly went upstairs with Sheng Yeting's help.
Xia Xingcheng didn't dare to look at the expression on Sheng Yeting's face during the whole process. She just drank a little wine, but she couldn't even go upstairs
This is just... so embarrassing.
After finally arriving upstairs, Xia Xingcheng had just entered the room and originally asked politely: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"
As a result, Sheng Yeting nodded immediately, "Okay."
Then came right in.
Xia Xingcheng stood at the door, feeling a little embarrassed. She was really just being polite.
Somehow, after such a while, Xia Xingcheng felt that her head was getting more and more dizzy, her face was burning hot, and even looking at Sheng Yeting, she felt that it was not so real.
Xia Xingcheng groped for the sofa in a daze, and murmured: "It's so hot. Why is it so hot?"
She felt extremely hot, as if she were in a huge steamer, making her feel like there was always an unknown fire in her chest with nowhere to vent.
Sheng Yeting looked at her quietly, the meaning of the light in his eyes was unclear.
"You're drunk," he said.
Xia Xingcheng was slightly confused, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart that the alcohol content didn't seem to be very high.
Seeing the woman on the sofa looking at him with big confused eyes, Sheng Yeting suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Looking away calmly, Sheng Yeting explained in a hoarse voice: "Although the alcohol content is low, it has great stamina. You are drunk now."
Xia Xingcheng nodded, suddenly understanding, but still asked unconsciously: "Really?"
It turns out that there really is such a good wine in this world. You don’t need to drink too much or suffer too much, you can get rid of all your worries.
Thinking of this, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but struggle to get up, and had the idea of continuing to drink.
Wine is indeed a good thing. When you are drunk, you don’t have to think about many things anymore.
Seeing her like this, Sheng Yeting frowned, stood up and pulled her back to the sofa.
"You're so drunk, what else do you want to do?" Sheng Yeting chuckled.
Xia Xingcheng refused, struggling to get up, and began to mutter: "Drink, give me the wine."
Sheng Yeting laughed in vain, his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and he secretly thought that this woman still wanted to drink, and she thought she was not drunk enough.
After all, there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. After several struggles, Xia Xingcheng couldn't hold Sheng Yeting back, and finally fell to the sofa in vain.
After groping for Sheng Yeting's chest, Xia Xingcheng smiled seductively: "Yeting, is it you? Ye Ting, I want to drink, will you give me a drink?"
While talking, Xia Xingcheng's hands began to restlessly grope Sheng Yeting's body.
Wherever he passed, Sheng Yeting's body couldn't help but tremble.
His eyes darkened, Sheng Yeting quickly grabbed the restless hands and said almost through gritted teeth: "Give me a good rest on the sofa, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen next."
Does this woman have to challenge her resistance every time
Sheng Yeting felt the unreasonable irritability coming from deep inside his body, and the flames flashing in his eyes became stronger.
But the person who fanned the flames was not aware of it at all. Instead, he kept his big confused eyes open, as if he was looking at Sheng Yeting, but also seemed to be seeing nothing through him.
Seeing her look like this, Sheng Yeting felt a trace of annoyance in his heart for no reason, and felt like he was ignored by this woman.
Thinking of this, Sheng Yeting couldn't help but tighten her jaw like punishment, making her look directly into his eyes.
"What are you thinking about? Huh?"
Xia Xingcheng blinked, but still said nothing, looking directly at the man opposite him blankly.
Sheng Yeting frowned, feeling more and more that this woman must have something on her mind today, so she coaxed her and asked, "Are you being bullied in the company?"
Xia Xingcheng still didn't have much reaction, just shook his head: "No."
At this moment, Sheng Yeting had lost his patience and couldn't help but fix Xia Xingcheng's face, lowered his head and kissed her directly.
The soft lips are mixed with a faint scent of wine, which has a unique taste.
Although there was a feeling in his heart that screamed for endless nostalgia, Sheng Yeting still forced himself to leave this beauty and looked up dangerously to stare at the red-cheeked woman in front of him.
"If you don't tell me, I don't mind repeating what happened just now."
Sheng Yeting's voice was hoarse, but the words he spoke had a profound meaning.
Xia Xingcheng took a long time to realize what had happened, and couldn't help but struggle out of Sheng Yeting's arms.
Her face was red to the root of her neck. She didn't know whether it was because she was drunk or because she was ashamed. Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but speak in knots: "I, you, what did you just do?"
After saying that, he glanced at Sheng Yeting with some embarrassment, and happened to see the latter looking at him with a half-smile.
"I didn't do anything, I just punished you."
Xia Xingcheng was choked and had no words to say. Unfortunately, her brain was not clear right now, and she could only keep her head down silently.
Perhaps because of his drunkenness, Xia Xingcheng's brain always had a short circuit. Under Sheng Yeting's gaze, Xia Xingcheng finally said, "Ye Ting, your mother came to see me today."
When she said this, she paused and did not dare to look at Sheng Yeting's expression at this time, and then said: "Your mother gave me a blank check to fill out and asked me to leave you. I don't know what to do. ”
"What your mother said is right. Being by your side will probably really drag you down."
At this point, Xia Xingcheng's voice was choked with uncontrollable sobs, but she endured it and did not cry.
Even she herself doesn't know why she said so much now. Perhaps it has really been held in her heart for too long.
"I really don't know what to do. Your mother has no intention of forcing me to leave. She just keeps trying to persuade me, leaving me unable to refute. I have no choice but to tell her to think about it."
"Later, I met Yun Chen again, the big bad guy of the Yungong Club. He... forget it, let's not talk about it anymore."
After Xia Xingcheng finished speaking, she chuckled quietly, with a hurt look on her face that she had never seen before.
Sheng Yeting's eyes narrowed dangerously, Yunchen
Why didn't we talk about the man Yunchen? What on earth did he say to this woman
But he didn't want to ask anymore at this time, because Xia Xingcheng asked a more important question, is his mother looking for her
He just looked at Xia Xingcheng who was pretending to be strong like this quietly, and suddenly began to feel distressed.
(End of chapter)