She felt her nose breathing like blue, her eyes full of flame, and her eyes clear and clear as autumn water, but vaguely a little confused. Small mouth is also a clumsy nibble on his thick lips, cheeks, it seems very strange, at a glance, it is a person without kissing experience.

But he was still sober, even though he had a deep desire to cater to her and knew that it was extremely inappropriate at this time and here. He pushed her aside, gazed at her vague eyes, and whispered, "Xiaoxiang, you are drunk, go to sleep, and say something later, I'll go first."

Press her down, help her...