Chapter 1702 (2/2)

Seeing that he had finished his last sip of wine, moan stretched out his hand and paused.

Subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate for him to do so, but his drunken paste brain didn't react. To stop him, he could only look at him with silly eyes.

Feng Yi didn't swallow the red wine and leaned towards her with his cheeks bulging.

Mo'an, who was lying on the sofa, looked at Feng Yi. His brain had no response at all. He just looked at him bending down bit by bit.

Feng Yi leaned down and hung over her body.

They were very close, looking at each other eye to eye and nose to nose.

Moistening eyes locked her red melon seed face, and the eyes that caught people's heart and soul reflected his face drunk.

At such a close distance, he pressed her in such an overwhelming posture, and Feng Yi gently raised her tender and smooth pointed chin.

His deep and dark moist eyes firmly locked her, and she didn't close her eyes. The loose eyes looked at him foolishly.

He lowered his head slowly, and the sexy thin lips pasted her small attractive red lips accurately.

The tip of his tongue gently pryed open her lips. After her ”surrender” without resistance, he slowly put the red wine in his mouth into her mouth.

Mo'an, who was so drunk that she was almost unconscious, subconsciously swallowed the wine that had passed into her mouth.

How can her chaotic and abnormal brain react? What do they mean by such behavior, and it is impossible to judge whether it is appropriate or not.

Feng Yi kept her eyes open throughout the whole process and took all her reactions into his eyes.

Her little drunk eyes really haven't changed from beginning to end. It seems that she is completely drunk.

When all the red wine was in her mouth and swallowed by her, he was still reluctant to leave.

The lips moved and tried to kiss her gently.

Her mouth was small and sweet with the smell of wine, which made him addicted to kissing with one kiss.

No matter how addicted he was, he didn't kiss for a long time, but when he retreated, his eyes were dark and frightening, as if a demon was calling: ”do you want more?”