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"Ah …" A sharp scream sounded out, followed by Yang Xi'er's loud curses, "Jun Linyue, you pervert! You can't even get dressed in your sleep!"

Jun Linyue also cried out loudly, "Your father has always slept naked! There's an objection! "

Yang Xi'er immediately turned her back towards Jun Linyue and said, "Quickly put on your clothes, I have something to tell you!" As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Xi'er felt a breeze blow past her, and when she turned around, she realized it was Jun Yingyue, who was already sitting leisurely at the round table, picking up a small pot of osmanthus wine, while carefully savoring it and praising it: "Un!" What good wine, what good wine! "Hahaha ~"

Yang Xi'er frowned, she walked to the table and asked: "Hey, what a freak, dressing up so quickly …" At this moment, Jun Lin Yue interrupted her, "Hey, it can't be that you're here to bring me wine, right?"

Speaking up to here, Yang Xi'er remembered the scene from a moment ago, and immediately became angry: "Jun Linyue, you clearly know that I won't kill you, yet you still didn't dodge. You're obviously hurting me, and if you're injured, you're clearly trying to embarrass and make me feel guilty!"

After saying that, Yang Xi'er sat down on a chair. With a "ka" sound, he opened the wine jar, took out a cup, and poured out the wine with a "hualala" sound.

Jun Lin Yue looked at her actions as if it was natural and natural. Before he could say anything, Yang Xi'er drank the wine in his hands. With a flushed face, she stuck out her tongue and shouted, "Ahh!?! Following the example of a man who drank wine, she slammed the table and shouted," Good wine! "

After he finished drinking, he picked up the wine jar.

Jun Lanyue held her hand and said, "You don't know how to drink. Put it down!"

"Go, you don't need to care! If I like it, what does it matter to you? " Yang Xi'er spoke slowly. The white porcelain cup was placed on the table with a "ka" sound.

Jun Lanyue furrowed his brows. He exerted some force in his hand, not allowing her to pick up the jar of wine.

Of course, Yang Xi'er was not to be outdone. Her slender and snow-white right hand let go of the wine jar, and grabbed it with her left hand. At this time, Jun Lin Yue had actually grabbed Yang Xi'er's hand.

The two of them looked at each other.

Yang Xier's right hand was in Jun Lanyue's hand, but Jun Lanyue didn't show any signs of wanting to let go. Autumn had always been cold, and both of their hands were somewhat cold. However, compared to Jun Lin Yue, they were slightly warmer. Yang Xi'er subconsciously retracted her hand, but Jun Lin Yue still didn't loosen his grip.

Yang Xi'er held the wine jar in her left hand and tilted her head up to pour it. However, before the wine could be poured out, Jun Lin Yue stood up and blocked the jar with a 'ka' sound. The wine inside was no longer flowing. Yang Xi'er took a sip of air, feeling extremely displeased in her heart. Even if she didn't know how to drink, she wasn't willing to voluntarily admit defeat and lose to Jun Linyue.

At this time, Yang Xi'er's right hand was still in Jun Lin Yue's hand, and her left hand was also under the control of the wine jar. Only if she let go of her left hand to make room for the wine jar would she be able to free her right hand from Jun Yan Yue's grasp.

But the general rule is that people often give up more things when they get something. If he had both of them, or both of them, he would definitely be like a bamboo basket that was filled with water and would end up with nothing.

This was what Yang Xi'er was thinking. She wanted to escape, and at the same time, she wanted to force herself to drink in front of Jun Bluemoon. This was a very contradictory idea, and it was also in a state where she could not drink. Jun Lanyue knew what she meant, but he didn't allow her to do so.

Sometimes, a man's strange actions towards a woman were very clear, yet he didn't interfere or obstruct. Sometimes, he was also very clear on what was being done, but he blocked it very forcefully. It all comes down to love or not love. But because love is not clear, there is no way to define it, whether you interfere or not.

Finally, there is only one conclusion: make the right choice at the right time. To put it bluntly, it all depended on one's mood. It was obvious that both of them understood what was going on. The point is not who drank the wine. That was secondary. The key point was who held the higher position in the competition and held the upper hand.

Humans had the desire to control themselves. When it came to love, everyone's desire to control others would be magnified. However, sometimes, the desire to control others would turn into a passive desire to control them. This made him feel quite awkward, and Yang Xi'er was currently in this state.

His desire for control of Jun Lin Yue's heart had already turned into a fight for the wine jar. However, she also clearly understood that she wouldn't be able to get the wine jar back. How to resolve this awkwardness to the greatest extent was what she wanted to consider the most.

When everyone encounters someone they love, their brain operation is many times more efficient than normal delivery. When it came to this point, Yang Xi'er did not plan on snatching anything, so she just let go of the left rear.

This was because, as long as Jun Lin Yue was able to stop her, in their minds, the outcome of their battle had already been decided. Since that was the case, there was no longer any need to compete.

The jug of wine fell to the ground the moment she released it. Seeing this situation, Jun Lanyue hurriedly bent down to stop them. Unexpectedly, his left hand was grabbing onto Yang Xi'er's right hand, but this time, Yang Xi'er turned the tables around and tightly held him down.

His hand wasn't that long, and in such a short period of time, there was no way to open the reverse grip. The moment the wine jug fell onto the ground, Jun Linyue's body was thrown to the side. With a few kacha kacha sounds, the chair he was sitting on was shattered into pieces. A dull thud resonated from his feet as he firmly caught the jug.

At the same time, before this, because of the powerful rebound force that had knocked Yang Xi'er's hand away, Jun Lin Yue had been able to use the speed at which he pulled out his hand to catch the wine jar.

Not a drop of wine spilled out.

Jun Linyue turned and stood up, placing the jug of wine calmly on the table. In front of him, was Yang Xi'er, who had retreated a few steps. At this moment, her face was red as she rubbed her right hand that was hurting from the shock.

Jun Lin Yue laughed, "What, you brought me wine, but you won't let me have a sip?" "What do you mean?"

Yang Xi'er stared at him blankly. I want to drink too.

At this time, Jun Bluemoon didn't stop them. He took out another cup and filled it with wine. After that, he filled it with Yang Xi'er's wine and said, "Miss Xi'er, this cup, I respect you as a man!"

The moment she said that, Yang Xi'er giggled.

The two of them picked up their wine glasses and downed it in one gulp. Yang Xi'er was still coughing non-stop. After the second cup of wine, she finally sat down on the chair, as if she had lost all strength in her body.

Jun Linyue said, "The fragrance of the osmanthus wine is really pleasing to the nose and has a strong alcoholic effect. It's really the best in the world." It's a pity that some people aren't strong enough to drink, so I'll accept them without hesitation. Hahaha! "

Yang Xi'er laid on her seat, her eyelids were slightly trembling, as she weakly said: "Pervert, since I've delivered it, it's all yours."

Saying that, he closed his eyes.