Chapter 97

Zhao Wanxi's eyes fell on the wine jar in front of her. It was not difficult to guess that it was the old wine buried in the ground. She bent down to the edge of the jar and took a sip.

I didn't expect spicy throat, on the contrary, it was refreshing, delicious and thirst quenching!

Lin'er doesn't have the habit of eating at night. It's OK for her to drink just a little. She'll metabolize her strength early tomorrow morning.

Eating meat, drinking wine, this taste is really cool!

The wine was fragrant, but Zhao Wanxi did not dare to drink more. The man sitting opposite directly carried the wine jar in front of her and drank it upside down.

Full of wine and meat, Zhao Wanxi plans to go back to the cabin to have a rest. But when she looks at the man, he looks like he's drunk, leaning against the fire. She's really worried that if he falls into the fire accidentally, his handsome face will be a pity.

After several seconds of entanglement in her heart, Zhao Wanxi finally failed to have the heart to leave him alone. Although she has not forgiven him, she can't be ungrateful for the man who has saved her several times, can't she?

"Hello! You wake up -- "

Zhao Wanxi stepped forward to hold him up. Unexpectedly, the man pressed all the weight of her body on her. For a moment, her weight was unstable and she turned back. Fortunately, behind her was the panel of the cabin, which didn't fall badly.

However, Leng junao's whole body pressed her, and Junyan was almost buried in her neck. A burst of numbness and electric shock hit Zhao Wanxi's whole body.

She tried to put the man's arm on her shoulder, or she could take him back to the house. It was only ten meters away, but she seemed to have walked 25000 Li. Zhao Wanxi managed to help the man to another empty bed, and the whole person almost fell apart.

At the moment when she wanted to take back the loop on the man's neck, Leng junao suddenly turned over and brought Zhao Wanxi down.

Tired almost collapse of Zhao Wanxi lost the center of gravity, the whole person directly lying down on the man, she panted to try to get up, drunk man but uneasy will be long legs hooked on her waist, like octopus tightly stick to her.

Zhao Wanxi's face was hot, and the man's circle was too tight. She couldn't get away at all, so she had to cry to him: "Hello! You Let me go. "

Micro snoring from the bottom of the man's nose escape, he did not move, it seems to be asleep.

Zhao Wanxi's eyebrows are slightly frowning. She is unwilling to bite the man's arm. The man with closed eyes frowns slightly. Her dark eyes slowly open and she looks at her. Her eyes are full of doubts.

"The seventh Prince is drunk! You Let me go. "

Body close to each other, so close, the man's unique ambergris mixed with strong wine, only smoke Zhao Wanxi some dizziness, in the man's deep dark eyes watching, inexplicable heart tremble.

The man's eyes are full of aggressive possessiveness. The big palm around Zhao Wanxi's back suddenly grasps the back of her head. With a little effort, the distance between them is closer.

Zhao Wanxi seemed to hear the sound of her heart bursting out of her chest. It was like a click

"Leng junao, let go, do you hear me?"

"Water..."

The man whispered, thin lips suddenly pasted her soft lips, Zhao Wanxi apricot eyes open.