Chapter 2 Why don’t you like me?

Qi Mobai suddenly reached out and brought Wen Ying's soft and delicate body to him. His dark eyes wanted to deeply imprint Wen Ying's appearance in his mind, and a low and hoarse voice also came. So Wen Ying, don't like that bright light anymore, he is not worthy.

Qi Mobai also drank a lot of alcohol. Although his alcohol content was better than Wen Ying, it was not difficult to smell the alcohol while he spoke.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the unique smell of Qi Mobai, surrounded Wen Ying's ears, and Qi Mobai's voice seemed to be inexplicably magnetized, bewitching Wen Ying.

Inexplicably, Wen Ying licked her red lips and opened her hands directly to Qi Mobai, holding her tightly on Qi Mobai's neck. The two were closer, and they could even hear each other's breathing sounds.

Wen Ying looked at Qi Mobai with her head tilted, "Who do I like if I don't like him?"Do you like you?

Qi Mobai's dark and deep eyes fell quietly on Wen Ying's face. He stretched out his slender and fair fingers to gently wipe the remaining wine stains on Wen Ying's mouth. Why don't you like me?

The Qi family and the Wen family are aristocratic families. Qi Mobai and Wen Ying have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. If they match, they will be matched. Even the elders of the two families always think that they will be together.

But who knew that after going to college, Wen Ying quickly got together with Gao Liang.

Qi Mobai's feelings for Wen Ying were also suppressed in his heart. Since Wen Ying had no self in his heart, he could not force this relationship. In his selfishness, he had to be together than in love. Qi Mobai wanted Wen Ying to be happy.

But that Gao Liang is simply a scumbag and is not worthy of all the feelings Wen Ying has given.

Perhaps under the influence of alcohol, Qi Mobai also plucked up the courage to tell Wen Ying about the feelings that had been buried in his heart. He looked at Wen Ying with a gentle expression and then gently pressed the corner of his lips.

The numb feeling came, making Qi Mobai and Wen Ying feel unbearable, and the smell of alcohol sprinting between their lips and teeth has an excellent aphrodisiac effect.

At first, Qi Mobai just gently bit Wen Ying's seductive red lips, but soon he was not satisfied with the sweet corners of Wen Ying's lips, and then he attacked Wen Ying's teeth with a domineering and strong force, tangling with her tongue.

Qi Mobai boldly glanced over every corner of Wen Ying's mouth, trying hard to absorb all the beauty of Wen Ying.

Woo... Wen Ying was so angry that she was kissed that she couldn't breathe, her voice struggling with a crying voice, you...

Until now, Wen Ying hasn't noticed anything wrong, and she rejected Qi Mobai not because she liked or didn't like it. She just... drank too much and felt uncomfortable, so hot...

She felt as uncomfortable as if she was burned by fire, and she was eager to find a place to vent her vent.

Qi Mobai looked at Wen Ying's appearance and smiled in his eyebrows. He gently dragged Wen Ying's face and let the Fengying look at him. Is it hot?

Well, hot... Wen Ying was drunk and well-behaved like a kitten, and Qi Mobai said whatever she said.

Qi Mobai continued to persuade him softly, do you want me to help you?!

Wen Ying licked her lips, as if she was still feeling unfulfilled and kissed Qi Mobai just now, thinking.

Qi Mobai is patient, really want to?!

Wen Ying nodded sincerely again, yes.

With just such simple words, the evil fire in Qi Mobai's lower abdomen could no longer be controlled. He spread Wen Ying's legs and hugged her in his arms. Wen Ying, this is what you think.