Chapter 25: Pushing Qin An

Qin An and Tang mèi only took half of the truth-telling adventure. One wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask, and the other wanted to say, but he didn't want to say it.

I drank a lot of wine, and Qin An looked drunk and hazy.

Don't pretend, do you know what I am most satisfied with your point?Tang Mèi poured a glass of wine and also a glass for Qin An.

Qin An didn't want to pretend to be drunk, and his face should be thicker after drinking. He was indifferent to Tang Mèi's exposing his words, and said with a big tongue: What point?

You can be particularly able to endure Ah, torture yourself and others. I want you to just go to bed with that little fox spirit, bring her here, and let me have a big fight with you, and feel comfortable... Tonight, if you get drunk, don't make an exception and have sex after drinking.Tang mèi's soft arms were placed on Qin An's shoulders. I was not ready yet, and I explained it without thinking about it. I was so confused that I was ruined, and then I realized what kind of bastard that man was.

Don’t talk about the little vixen, you are the little vixen. Compared with you, Sun Sun is the sister of Guanyin.Qin An laughed. Sun Sun was much more reserved than Tang Mèi. For the first time, someone looked at his chest and asked him to compare the girl who was older than Ye Zi. His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was calm. Could this be the momentum of Sister Guanyin?

It's Ah, this is all reversed. I became a mistress, no, Xiaosi, Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, Xiaoqi... Tang mèi drank it in one breath, picked up his cup, poured the wine, and put it to Qin An's mouth.

Want to get me drunk?I'm already drunk... You are not a mistress, but you have three heads.Qin An was still drunk and had a somewhat vague tone. He pointed at Tang Mèi with a smile, took the wine glass and drank it. The real man was not careful about the details, especially when he had such bad intentions.

Didn’t you just now go out with five fingers?When you see me become five heads, I will tell you what I want to tell you. Don’t you know how uncomfortable it is to keep some words in your heart and endure the pain alone?Don Mèi smiled with his eyebrows bent, and tears came out of his eyes. Come on, continue drinking.

After drinking another three glasses of wine, Qin An realized that the alcohol volume he had developed when he was hanging out with Sun Pao and Qin Xiaotian in the business world was just a pure feeling, which could help him mentally immunize some alcohol paralysis effects. However, for his body that was still not very adaptable to alcohol, it was a little unbearable to drink so much wine for the first time. The refreshing taste of the Scottish fog at the mouth has become sticky and difficult to swallow. This thing is called "lost alcohol", which is not only for men, but also for women. Qin An thought that he could not lose his body tonight. The reason he struggled in alcohol paralysis told him that staying away from Don Mèi can make him closer to his dream, but what a good opportunity, wouldn't she say?

Qin An wanted to know Ah, at least she would say whether she had lived alone over the years...

Seeing Qin An's eyes also sore and moist, Tang Mèi was still smiling, letting a tear hang on the raised eyelashes on the eyes. You must be thinking now that you are drunk. No matter what she says, you will listen. When you wake up, who still remembers Ah?Everyone says that you don’t admit what you did after drinking. Why are you so smart to me? Drinking with that little vixen, you have to admit what you do after drinking. This treatment is really different.

Listening to Tang Mèi's drunkenness, but he was well organized and had a pun, Qin An knew that he had suffered a loss. Although Tang Mèi said she would not go to the bar, social banquets are always indispensable for people like her. Even if she is not old, she has practiced it. Qin Anguang relied on his brain's immunity to alcohol habitually, and he could not control his body to defeat Tang Mèi.

Qin An felt that he had miscalculated again, and Tang mèi made complete plans. He knew clearly what he was thinking, so how could he succeed?

Qin An couldn't hold on anymore. Seeing Tang Mèi taking off his wig, her hair was scattered like a waterfall, Tang Mèi smiled softly and stood up. Her white and tender fingers unbuttoned the buttons on her chest one by one, throwing her coat down, revealing a white pleated shirt with lace edges. Her slender fingers just pinched the buttons bit by bit, her fingernails slowly spread apart, unbuttoned one by one, but she didn't take them off. Her hands were stretched back into the back of the shirt, and her arms pulled up the hem of the shirt to reveal half of her small and light waist. Like Sun Sun, Tang Mèi, who is good at ballet, also had a small waist that was as flexible as willow branches. She took off her bra and threw it on Qin An's face. A burst of frankincense came to her nose, making Qin An feel a little better.

Qin An pointed at Tang Mèi and wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything. He watched her raise her legs and take off her skirt and her panties. Every move was so charming. The slender and straight legs exuded a fat and jade-like color. As she bent down, she was exposed from the hem of her shirt. Like her underwear that was not suitable for girls, the underwear that was only wrapped in half a full moon was also full of temptation.

Tang Mèi did not take off her shirt, covering her thighs, half-covered, and the buttons on her chest were not buttoned. The girl's trembling and pink plumpness appeared and disappeared when she was swaying her shirt. Tang Mèi poured a glass of wine, moistening her lips as red as blood, poured the full cup into her mouth, but she didn't swallow it, threw the glass and slowly walked towards Qin'an.

Although she still had an inappropriate pair of glasses, and the black hair covered most of her cheeks. She couldn't see her expression clearly, but she exuded a seductive aura. She supported the bed with her arms, bent down, pushed Tai'an down on the bed, bent down, put her lips over, and separated his lips, and then she passed the fragrant and sweet Scottish mist in her mouth into Qin An's mouth along the tip of her tongue. The enchanting and charming tip of her tongue gently and lightly teased the wine, washing his mouth murmur.

The wine was so intoxicating. Qin An tried hard to reach out and put it on her glasses. He didn't take it, but gently slid across her cheek.Don Mèi pretended to be his eyes, as if he was enjoying his pampered cat.

Qin An's hand was a little weak. Tang Mèi grabbed his hand, pressed it on her cheek and stroked it, slid along her smooth cheeks across her neck, teasing the delicate collarbone, and stretching out the floating clothes. The slope that could be felt by the fingers became lower and lower, and the swaying style of the valley became more heavy because of her leaning over. Tang Mèi pulled his hand and placed it there, allowing her palm to feel the astringency and unique touch of the cardamom in spring. This wine really had those provocative meanings that people couldn't stand it.

Qin An couldn't feel this delicate beauty. The last sip of wine she had passed from her mouth made him drunk and was not so sober.

Tang mèi looked at her foolishly, his fingers gently touched his face. The Qin family's face was all clear in these lines, like carved by stones, carved in her heart and in her memory.

Don mèi sighed, let go of his hand, and watched him lying motionlessly, looking drunk and soundly, untied his clothes, neatly placed on the bed, untied his belt, took off his pants, and looked at him wearing boxer underwear, who was drunk, but the thing was still alive. Knowing that it was the reaction caused by touching her just now, he glared at him with shame, took off his glasses, grabbed his hair and hung it on his chest and got it up with a rubber band, and poured a large glass of water into the kitchen.

Anyone who has taken care of drunkenness knows that the most uncomfortable thing after sobering up is dry mouth. He always drinks water when he wakes up in the middle of the night. However, Tang Mèi is skillful and natural when doing these things, as if it is often like this. He lifted the quilt to cover her and touched her calves. I don’t know if it was because of the alcohol, but he actually felt numb.

Don Mèi didn't care too much, she felt inexplicably relaxed and a little helpless. Who said she was not a slut?

Being able to take care of him for a while is like a couple who are taking care of him and living together makes her feel so peaceful and happy.

Tang mèi went to the bathroom to scrub his body, and climbed onto the bed without wearing pajamas. He lay in Qin An's arms, pushed his underwear away with his fingers to the base of his legs, raised his legs easily, bent his calves and toes, and hooked his underwear and kicked his ankle, his cheeks against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, he felt a little ignorant and angry. In the past, he always felt that even a couple was a shameless person to sleep together without clothes. Sometimes after doing that kind of thing, you just hugged me to sleep, and I didn't follow you. Now I realize that it turned out that it would feel so good.

Why did you ask me just now?Why don’t you ask? Every time you look at me so seriously and happily, you will ask Ah like that... silly, as if you don’t believe you can marry such a wife... If you ask, are you my wife?Don mèi whispered softly on his cheek, and I would ask, are you my husband?You said, it's Ah, I am.I said, it's Ah, so do I.Will the two of them be together happily?

The scene outlined by Don Mèi was very simple, but she knew it could not be that simple. He would not ask. This person who was heartless probably felt that he would be his person after all in the future. He just went to see her and found her in those days. In his heart, he was far less important than those who had lost.

I am the one who will accompany you in your past and present lives. Tang Mèi looked at Qin An with a soft heart, holding his hand tightly, and if he grasps you, he will never let go, in his previous life, in this life.