Chapter 793 (2/2)

”Poison.”

”Oh.”

Xiao Jintang had already lowered his head and had a big drink. At last, he smacked his mouth and said something,

”Fairy, the poison is so sweet ~ ~”

Deng wanting turned her eyelids, but she couldn't help laughing.

He said that even if she gave poison, he would not hesitate to eat it as honey.

……

Deng wanting wiped Xiao Jintang's mouth with a towel and asked softly,

”Is there anything else wrong?”

Xiao Jintang frowned and shook his head, and his mouth growled,

”Fairy, I'm hot.”

When Deng wanting saw that his forehead had just been wiped was sweating again, she remembered that the air conditioner was on in the room, the temperature was adjusted higher, and he was still wearing a overcoat,

”Then I'll take your clothes off.”

Xiao Jintang suddenly protects her chest with both hands. She looks like a good woman who has been humiliated and panicked. Her deep eyes covered with mist are even more blurred,

”Fairy, do you want to give me a gift?”

……

Only then did Deng wanting realize that the sentence she had just said was ambiguous. Her flushed cheeks were deeper, and her face was unnatural,

”Then... Then you --”

But before she finished, Xiao Jintang had already come over with her chest open, and she was on Deng wanting's shoulder,

”Come on, come on, fairy, you've got to give me a gift!”

Deng wanting's face has turned red, but she can't resist the man who drinks so much. She can only take off Xiao Jintang's coat without her face,

”Hoo...”

Deng wanting breathed a long breath again. As soon as she looked up, Xiao Jintang magnified her handsome face in front of her eyes and looked at her drunkenly,

”Fairy, you seem very hot, too.”

Said, a man also reached out to wipe her forehead thin sweat.

……

Deng wanting was so flustered that she retorted,

”I'm not hot.”

Xiao Jintang nodded honestly. Oh, he dropped his head.

Deng wanting took a deep breath, calmed down and asked with a different face,

”Do you feel better now? Where else is it? ”

”Well... I don't feel well all over.”

Deng wanting was still talking, even though she didn't realize it. Her angry tone was full of heartache,

”Who told you to drink so much? Can you not feel bad when you are drunk? I'll make some pear soup for you. You'll lie here for a while

Deng wanting just stood up and suddenly buckled her wrist.

All of a sudden, the whole person was suspended in the air.

Had not had time to exclaim, had already fallen on Xiao Jintang's chest, issued the ambiguous bump.

……

Deng wanting frowned, thinking that Xiao Jintang was making trouble with her again,

”If I don't leave, don't you feel bad? I'll cook pear soup for you. You --”

The words have not finished, suddenly, waist a tight.

Xiao Jin Tang clasped the palm of his hand and turned it sideways. Without waiting for Deng Wan ting to react, the up and down positions were reversed.

She's under him.

Xiao Jintang lowered his head slowly.

The evil spirit of masculinity is more intense, and the smell of red wine is disturbing. It blows on her face, and her anxious eyes lock her,

”Fairy, I don't want pear soup...”

Deng wanting was flustered. She didn't know where to put her hand.

Through a layer of shirt fabric, she could even feel the heat released from his chest, almost burning her.