Chapter 363

Her warm breath splashed on his face. It was hot and itchy. Georges Sheng was like a statue. He didn't move or say a word. Song Xi stopped for a few seconds and lifted one of his hands holding his shirt. In the dark, he felt up his neck. Georges Sheng suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed her wrist.

Song Xi didn't earn money. She just raised her other hand. She accurately touched his lip. Her fingertips glided over his lower lip. Then she lifted her lips and poked his cheek with a smile: "where do you want to kiss?"

Who knows that Georges Sheng now wants to die. If he wants to kill her, he can't move. As soon as he lets go, he can push down. It's so simple, but he can't do it. In fact, he can't even speak.

Song Xi poked his hand on Georges' cheek. He slipped to his thin but shapeless lip and brushed it again. It seemed that he was fascinated and reluctant to part with his left cheek in one hand. Song Xi slowly tilted his head, raised his chin and finally kissed him.

George Sheng sat on the sofa motionless, holding Song Xi's waist in his right arm and her right wrist in his left hand. He opened his eyes and saw Song Xi's long eyelashes.

He didn't take the initiative and didn't refuse. His breath was full of Song Xi's taste, sweet and addictive.

There is a touch on the lips, but it's not the soft feeling in imagination, because it's not Song Xi's lips, but her thumb between them. Yes, Song Xi kisses George Sheng across her thumb.

George Sheng can't express his inner feelings at this moment. Is there more surprise or disappointment; Are you more nervous or relaxed; Are you more happy or angry.

In the end, George Sheng was surprised to find that Song Xi was "playing" with him.

For a moment, he became angry. Georgeson was about to attack, but it stopped suddenly.

If he loses his temper, doesn't it prove that he is serious?

No matter whether Song Xi is really drunk or fake drunk, he lost the first game. He must not reveal the most real emotion in his heart.

Thinking about this, Georges Sheng quietly suppressed his anger, and the confusion in his eyes was gradually replaced by reason.

Don't start a little, he whispered: "something for me?"

Song Xi's hand is still holding George Sheng's face. She can't see the expression on his face. She just pouts her red lips and angrily replies, "to you, you must ask for something?"

She had a soft voice, like a cat, scratching Georgeson's heart through the air.

Again, he wondered if she was really drinking too much.

In fact, it's easy to test whether she's really drunk or fake drunk. George Sheng glanced at her and said in a cold voice, "it's no use to throw yourself in my arms. If I'm really interested in you, I don't need you to tease me. You'll only make me feel... Indiscreet."

With that, George Sheng stared at her without blinking. He could see all the subtle changes on her face.

After listening to Song Xi, the corners of her lips gradually sink, pulling a beautiful face. A few seconds later, she suddenly turns over, pushes him, and moves down from him.

George Sheng doesn't know what's wrong with him. He instinctively tightens his arm and hugs her, but doesn't let her go. Song Xi makes a few efforts and doesn't break free. In a moment, he frowns and cries: "George Sheng, you're too much. You're a jerk. You'll be bullied. I owe you in my last life..."

Georges Sheng covers Song Xi's mouth. Song Xi makes a "no" sound and raises his hand to hit him.

She was sitting dishonestly, moving her arms and legs. In a hurry, George Sheng put her on the sofa and covered her mouth. He lowered his voice and said impatiently, "are you crazy?"

Song Xi was covered with no voice, only hot tears came out of his eyes, dripping in the palm of George Sheng's hand.

She cried so bitterly that Georges Sheng realized later that he was especially like a "traitor" for fear that others would catch them in bed.

And at this moment, he can finally be sure that Song Xi is really drunk.

For a while, she was as beautiful as a fox, for a while, she was so angry that she didn't recognize her relatives. She cried when she said she was crying. But if she had some sense, she wouldn't dare to call him a thousand swordsman

Song Xi suddenly raised his hand to grab his face. Georges Sheng reacted quickly. He clasped her wrist, pressed it on the sofa, frowned and threatened: "you dare."

Song Xi reacts very much and tries his best to wriggle. Georges Sheng just wants to say something more. At a certain moment, he suddenly realizes that what he covers is not only Song Xi's mouth, but also his nose. As expected, Song Xi immediately opens his mouth, takes a big breath and forgets to cry.

As she gasped for breath, her chest also fluctuated up and down obviously. Georges Sheng could see it clearly, and the fullness wrapped by wine red velvet cheongsam was fantastic.

Forcing himself not to open his eyes, Georges Sheng set his eyes on the face of the woman who was breathing steadily and said in a deep voice, "Song Xi, do you know what you have done?"

Smell speech, Song Xi tears down the corner of his eyes, wrongly said: "I'm really tired, I try my best to cater to him, I've never been so humble, but he is still not satisfied, I don't know what he wants me to do..."

The more he said, the more sad he felt. Seeing Song Xi's cry grow louder, Georges Sheng only threatened: "hold it back."

Song Xi's facial features are frowning together, so don't hold back. She wants to vent her anger. Her voice is blocked. Georges Sheng covers her mouth and says: "Song Xi, do you mean to embarrass me?"

Song Xi reaches for his hand and tears flow continuously.

George Sheng is really crazy. Why does he have to ask her to go into the dark room? No, why is she here? Why drink so much? No diamond

He scolded a lot in his heart, but he knew that it was useless to talk to a drunkard about it. They had been in for a while. If they went on like this, people outside would see that they didn't want to be shameful today. After all, George Sheng softened his tone and said to song Xi, "what do you want to do?"

Song Xi's mouth was still covered by him, and Georges Sheng said, "I'll let go, you can't yell, or I'll..."

Threat words still did not say, not afraid of other, afraid of her crying again.

Slowly moving his hand away, Song Xi just sobbed in a low voice, without much publicity.

George Sheng wants to help her sit up. Song Xi pushes him to lie down.

There's no way. Georges Sheng can only sit up by himself. He looks around to find something to wipe her face. As a result, Song Xi thinks he's going to leave and grabs his sleeve.

George Sheng looked at her. Song Xi sobbed slightly and said in a low voice, "I'm in a bad mood. Please coax me."

George Sheng looked straight at her, thin lips open: "I'm in a bad mood, who coax me?"