Jiang Shuxia didn't hold back at all, she received the bottle and the glass and quickly filled them up.
After taking a big gulp of red wine, she was too drunk to taste it.
Lingxuyao rested his hands behind his head and looked at the woman with interest, his lips curled into a cynical smile.
"Is this how you usually drink red wine?"
Jiang Shuxia frowned, staring at the wine cup in her hand, as though she was drunk: "Then how should I drink it?"
The man chuckled.
"Teach me!" Jiang Shuxia generously passed over the wine cup. Due to the violent shaking, a little of the red wine was spilled.
The most embarrassing thing was that the drops of liquid were not in the right position, and the man's pants were instantly soaked between his legs.
The light in his eyes became sharper as he pinched her slender wrist with two fingers. "You want to die?"
"It hurts!" Jiang Shuxia almost cried as she bit her lower lip, looking wronged.
Looking at her drunk appearance, he was afraid that she must be sick.
As a result, Lingxuyao let go of his hands and thought that he was unlucky. He lightly took out the drawing paper from the door and prepared to wipe it.
However, two fiery gazes attracted his attention. Lingxuyao turned to look at Jiang Shuxia, only to see her holding the wine bottle, staring at his pants which had been drenched all along.
As for him … He almost had a reaction.
His arm did not fall down even after a long time. He did not value that aspect of things, but that did not mean that he was lacking in desire.
However, before Lingxuyao could continue thinking, Jiang Shuxia put down the bottle of red wine and grabbed the tissue in his hand.
The red wine was spilled all over the place, and the smell of the wine seemed to make the atmosphere even stranger.
"Sorry, sorry, let me help you." Jiang Shuxia was already drunk to the point of being dizzy, when she smiled, she also seemed to be harmless.
In the time it took for a spark to fly, Lingxuyao suddenly pressed down on her hand, preventing any harm to his weak spot.
However, how could the drunk Jiang Shuxia be stopped so easily? She used all her strength to break Lingxuyao's hand, her eyes filled with light, looking very wronged.
"What!?" It was so painful! I didn't do it on purpose, why are you bullying me! "
Lingxuyao's face turned ashen, and the hand she was holding her with tightened even more. Pulling with force, the already unable to maintain her balance, Jiang Shuxia almost fell into his embrace.
He pinched her chin, his eyes dark and cold. "Are you really drunk, or are you acting?"
"Eh?" Jiang Shuxia did not seem to be the same as him, and stared at Lingxuyao without moving, crystal clear eyes.
Suddenly, she giggled. "You're much more handsome than my fiancé! But he's a scum! "
The incoherent way she spoke made Lingxuyao very depressed. She was obviously not acting.
They had arrived at their destination long ago, but the driver could only sit quietly when he heard a sound coming from the back. He didn't dare to speak.
Just as the driver was about to jump in panic, Lingxuyao suddenly opened the car door.
He got out of the backseat, walked around again, and bent down to pick up the woman who was talking nonsense.
As if suddenly finding someone to rely on, Jiang Shuxia stretched out his arm and wrapped it around the man's neck, smiling foolishly.
Her body was still twisting and turning nonstop towards Lingxuyao's chest, talking nonstop. She completely did not realize how enticing her soft body was.