Villain's Strategy

80

The lips were wet and soft, and the alcohol was on the brain. Wen Zhichu couldn't tell what it was like, but his scalp was numb, and his jaw was stretched a little sore. He wanted to close his mouth but was forced to open it again.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the water stains on the corners of his mouth that were too late to swallow were cold, and he didn't know whether it was uncomfortable or comfortable. Wen Zhichu blushed like a piggy and hummed wildly. He said it was uncomfortable, and he still held onto the person's clothes and refused to push it away, saying it was comfortable. He was forced to open his jaw with pantothenic acid.

Qin Jiashu circled the people, from being methodical at the beginning, to becoming more and more disorganized. After excitement and indulgence, the wanton pleasure rushed straight to his forehead, and he had no choice but to let go of the person until he saw that he was about to lose his temper.

The two kissed tightly, and there was a muffled sound when their lips parted, which was extremely ambiguous in the night.

The feeling of suffocation and drunkenness made Wen Zhichu feel a little overwhelmed. The other party left, her tender red mouth opened in a daze, and the tip of her tongue rested on her lower lip.

Qin Jiashu was obviously not much better than the other party, his strong and generous chest heaved violently, but Wen Zhichu didn't slow down, he was excited.

Looking at the person's appearance at this time, the previous mask was completely removed. To him, Wen Zhichu was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"What's in your mouth?"

Wen Zhichu looked at the other party in a daze, he only felt the tip of his tongue being sucked numb, and shook his head innocently.

Qin Jiashu took out his mobile phone, his dark eyes glowed with the dark green light of the eyes of nocturnal carnivores, "I'll take a look with the flashlight."

Wen Zhichu was stunned, and felt that the other party wanted to help him in his words, so he nodded obediently.

The big bony hand held the phone and pointed it at Wen Zhichu, while the other free hand supported the man's chin, his voice was melodious like a guqin, "Don't shut your mouth, do you understand?"

Wen Zhichu nodded, opened his mouth obediently, Qin Jiashu squinted his eyes at the man's appearance, pressed his finger on the man's wet lower lip and moved it down slightly.

I felt that the flash light passed by for a moment, illuminating the water on the other party's lips more clearly, and Qin Jiashu wiped his mouth gently, "Well done."

Wen Zhichu stared at him blankly, "The flashlight...why...only turned on once."

Qin Jiashu froze, with a smile on his handsome and Wutao face, "Maybe the battery is out."

"This...that's it." Wen Zhichu replied without questioning.

Looking at the person's appearance at this time, Qin Jiashu's breathing became a little heavy, and his brows and eyes were full of joy. He didn't know if he was laughing at himself, but it could be seen that he was in a good mood at this time.

What Ji Fengchang said is correct. He knows his advantages better than anyone else. If it is only because of his outstanding ability and excellent grades, he may not be able to reach his current height. In today's society, the most valuable thing for him is his money. Face.

Wen Zhichu drank a lot, and he might not be able to wake up tonight, so he recovered from the suffocation just now, sat on the bench and put his hands on his lap obediently.