The wind from the lake gently swept in, brushing through the rouge-like ink blue skirt, bringing a subtle curve to reveal the small and exquisite soft cloth upper inside, and then brushing through the slight sound of the bead curtain beside it, making the inside of the house quieter.

The rouge became more and more stiff, and he always felt that something meaningful in his eyes was revealed. The gaze could burn when it fell on her, which made people really unable to bear it. Even if she told her, she couldn't hold on to the osmanthus cake in her hand.

Yanzhi lowered his eyes and avoided his eyes, but he could still feel his eyes falling on him. Yanzhi frowned slightly, and Momo still bowed to him and said, "I would like to ask my son-in-law."

He still didn't say a word, but stretched out his fair and slender hand and picked up the wine cup, handed it to his lips for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and then looked at her with a scrutiny and a little dangerous look. Yanzhi became more and more confused about how to move. After a moment of stiffness, he remembered the osmanthus cake on his hand, and then lowered his eyes all the way and brought the osmanthus cake to his table.

Yanzhi glanced slightly at the plates of exquisite side dishes on the table, and did not move at all. She looked at the two pots of wine and wine cups at his table, and then looked at the person sitting at the table. Her eyebrows and eyes looked like picturesque, but her eyes made her feel more and more uneasy.

She wanted to confess something, but now she didn't dare to do it at this moment. She put the osmanthus cake on the table and bowed slightly and said, "Young Master has been waiting for a long time. I will go to the kitchen and talk to the cook, what have been added here."

When Xie Qing heard this, his eyebrows slightly raised and slowly flattened. He gently stroked the wine pot and lowered his eyelashes slightly, making people unable to see the expression in his eyes. The wine soaked his lips slightly with water, which made people shine.

After a while, he spoke lightly: "No need to go, go back and thank my sister-in-law for me, and send this fruit wine to my sister-in-law as a thank you." He looked at a pot of wine that had not moved. This pot of wine was different from what he had drunk now. The bottle was delicate and elegant, with a few colored gems on it. It was a wine that was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Yanzhi looked up and saw that the wine pot was next to Xie Qing's side. It was too far from her. She had to lean over and reach out to get it, but it was so unruly.

She had to walk around the table and slowly walk to him. When she reached for the wine, he reached out to put his hand on the back of her hand. Yange couldn't help but tremble and almost couldn't hold the wine pot. His hand was pressed against her back with a slightly cool touch, which made her even more panicked.

Her feelings for Xie Qingfang were too complicated. She hated him because of the true face she showed when she was slaughtered by the stick, but she couldn't bear to blame him too much. This feeling of being a rival but not a friend really made her not know what to do.

But the worst thing is that she felt that Xie Qingfang was unable to fight against her and that she was not friendly; he was not, and she was afraid that she would grind her bones into powder.

Yanzhi slightly stabilized herself, glanced at Xie Qingfang, and asked quietly, "What are the instructions for the young master?"

Xie Qing looked up at her side, and his eyes were no longer as dangerous and presumptuous as before... as they were... and the string that was tense of rouge couldn't help but relax.

But after a moment, he raised his heart again. His hand was slowly sliding across her hand, moving to her wrist and holding it gently. Yanzhi lifted his heart again and looked at him involuntarily.

She couldn't stand it and was about to withdraw her hand. He gently lifted her wrist and moved her hand away from the wine pot, and her heart fell slightly.

He lifted the wine pot and poured it into the wine cup in front of the desk. The wine hit the wall of the cup and splashed out a sweet and crisp sound of water. The wind outside the lake swayed gently with the bead curtains. The sound was loud and circling in his ears. Although Yanzhi didn't understand what he was going to do, he still relaxed slightly.

But in this way, the slightest beads of sweat had already appeared on Rouge's temples. Her thoughts were already being held by him without realizing them, and now she felt extremely tired.

He grasped the degree very skillfully, and it was loose when it was tight, and when it was loose, it was tight when it was loose, which made Yanzhi unable to resist it without realizing it.

The white porcelain carved wine cup is filled with light green wine. His white fingers hold the wine cup, making the wine cup more elegant, and the fruit wine inside is more fragrant and attractive.

He handed the wine cup to Yanzhi, opened his thin lips and said lightly: "No one has tasted this fruit wine just now. To ensure it is safe, it is up to you to taste it for your lady."

Yanzhi looked at the wine cup he handed him, and the fruit wine inside was the fragrance of grapes that was thrilling. He sat while she stood, which made Yanzhi feel uneasy and depressed. In addition, she was too nervous when she was suspicious, which made her seem to be making trouble.

She should have picked up the wine cup and drank it all without any warning, but... it was all too natural...

This safe and peaceful atmosphere made her feel uneasy. She was too familiar with Ye Rongzhi. He just liked to create such an atmosphere, and then burst out quietly, catching people off guard and being unable to avoid it...

Yanzhi dared to come because she was sure that Xie Qingfang would not dare to harm her in the blue sky and the sun. So many people knew that she had come to him, how could he dare?

Yanzhi looked at the wine holding the ground in his hand, and was silent for a long time. She now... was uncertain!

Her forehead was slightly sweaty, and she was blown away by the cool breeze from the lake, and even had a faint sense of bone-permeable coolness.

Yanzhi looked at Xie Qing sideways, her lips moved slightly, and her glass-like eyes turned slightly uneasy. She couldn't afford to bet. If he poisoned it, then her life would be lost...

Perhaps Yanzhi's subtle movements revealed something, Xie Qing's eyes fainted slightly, and Yanzhi became more and more panicked when she got into his eyes. She suddenly pushed away the wine cup he handed over and rushed out.

Yanzhi rushed out and threw away the hanging bead curtains and ran to the outside room. Seeing that the door was covered by the wind, she became panicked.

He hurriedly went forward to open the door, but was hit hard by Xie Qingfang, who was chasing him from behind, and even the door was closed tightly. Yanzhi was pressed against the door, and she felt a pain in her chest. She couldn't help but curse secretly, "Isn't it because he can't get along with her, why do he always...!"

Her hand was locked behind him with one hand, and the inner side of her knee was pressed against the door panel by his knee. She had no point of focus at all. His strength was extremely accurate, and she could not use any strength to break free.

He pressed against her almost no gap in his body. This posture was too intimate. He could feel his body temperature through his clothes. The warm breath sprayed on the back of her neck. The rouge was unclear, so he felt more and more embarrassed.

She hurriedly stabilized herself, but she ran too fast and her breath was still a little chaotic for a while and could not calm down. She had to turn her head slightly and panted and asked, "Second Young Master, what are you doing?"

Xie Qingban tilted his head slightly to her cheek. His lips were too close, and there was only a thin piece of paper between the two hatchbacks. He still looked cold and indifferent when pressing her, as if the person holding Rouge was not him. His thin lips pressed on Rouge's cheek, and he slowly said with a little blame, "If you don't eat toast, you will be punished for wine."

As he spoke, his lips rubbed gently on her face, with unspeakable ambiguity, and the macho aura that hit her face made her unable to resist.

Yanzhi frowned slightly and twisted faintly. He pressed her harder and harder behind him. Yanzhi's chest was so painful that it made him feel muffled.

She knew that there must be black and blue, and she must not face him now. She should be soft and relaxed first.

Yanzhi calmed down slightly, softened her voice, and begged in a soft voice: "The second young master said he could eat whatever wine he wanted, but can you be lighter? This door panel is too hard and hurts me...."

Xie Qing's eyes gradually became darker when he heard this. He raised the fruit wine in his hand, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, turned Yanzhi and pressed it back on him, lowered his head and blocked Yanzhi's mouth, and brought the fruit wine in his mouth into her mouth.

Yanzhi didn't expect him to do this for a moment, so she quickly resisted. Her vicious tricks could not bear to use them on him. She was imprisoned by him and pressed on the door panel to push away.

Some fruit wine slowly slid down their tight lips and slid down their necks into their inner clothes. She trembled slightly, and his hugged became tighter, making her unable to breathe.

He smoothly passed the fruit wine into her mouth, and the sweet fruit wine spread between his lips and teeth. His tongue pressed against her tongue and forced her to drink the wine and swirled it in her mouth, holding her lilac tongue and entangled it, tough and domineering.

Yanzhi had been under such a stance, and for a moment he was weak all over. When he recovered, he realized that this was his disciple. She was actually confused by him. This kind of shame and embarrassment became more and more hot, and when he woke up, he struggled more and more.
Chapter completed!