Casio stared at the sharpness in the man's eyes, chuckled, seemed very happy, and said provocatively, "Why? Are you afraid that I'll get you drunk and plot something wrong?"
"Scared! I've never been afraid of anything before!"
After speaking, take the wine and drink it up!
Ma De, I am called a one-eyed dead pervert, and I will be afraid of you!
The smile in Casio's eyes was even stronger, and he directly pulled Nan Fenglie to a corner, which was full of all kinds of wine: "In this case, come, let's have a good drink to celebrate our relationship for so many years! "
Ghosts have feelings for you!
Nan Fenglie rolled his eyes, raised his legs and wanted to leave, but Casio threw a taunting skill at him, Nan Fenglie could only grit his teeth and sit back.
Grandma is the best! It can't be looked down upon! Especially abroad! !
Nan Fenglie gritted his teeth and sat down based on the principle of not being ashamed to leave the country, and he got into a fight with Casio!
Isn't the special meow just drinking, who is afraid of whom!
After drinking for three rounds, the south wind was drunk and unconscious.
Casio poured him all spirits, and the wine bottles on the table were all empty, lying in a mess.
Even though Nan Fenglie was drunk, he still intuitively thought that he couldn't be with this man. He staggered while holding on to the handrail, struggling a few times but couldn't stand up.
Grass!
Nan Fenglie thought in his heart that something was wrong, he raised his eyes to look, and wanted to ask Di Shao for help, but he saw things doubled, and he flicked back and forth, not to mention Di Shao, he even looked at everyone I don't know, let alone find someone!
"Fuck!"
Nan Feng cursed fiercely, finally gritted his teeth, and with all his might, stood up while supporting the sofa.
"Honey, do you need help?"
Behind him, the man's voice was lazy but extremely sober.
Nan Fenglie spat: "Get lost!"
"hehe… "
The laughter annoyed Nan Fenglie. Relying on his anger, he lay down directly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and moved forward bit by bit based on his memory.
He remembered that there was a door over there...
Seeing him wandering towards the door, Casio was not in a hurry, just holding the goblet, his cold blue eyes quietly staring at the staggering back, until Nan Fenglie walked out and staggered into the dense forest In the shadow of him, Casio sneered, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and stood up slowly.
He walked very slowly and very gracefully, with the dignity in the bones of a Westerner, paced slowly, pushed open the glass door, and chased after him.
Nan Fenglie was holding the tree to spit.
He drank too much wine, but when the wind blew, he became more dizzy.
He spat and cursed angrily, the damn foreign wine has such a strong stamina!
When he was angry, he put a hand on his shoulder lightly, and Cassio poked out his sculpture-like handsome side face, staring coldly at Nan Fenglie's pale face.
"Honey, are you sick? Do you need me to carry you back to the bedroom?"
Nan Fenglie: ...
It seems that something is wrong!
He turned his head subconsciously, trying to push the man away, but was grabbed by Casio.
After all, Nan Fenglie drank too much, became dizzy, and almost went limp.
Casio was obviously very excited, he stared at Nan Fenglie with a smile, grabbed his chin, forced the drunk to look at him, and then put his other hand on Nan Fenglie's cheek, sliding it up little by little.
It felt as if a poisonous snake was spitting out its core against his face, and the dangerous breath spread instantly, making Nan Fenglie a little panicked.
Paralyzed, take advantage of his drunken hands?