Chapter 4116

Zhuang Xiaoyu only drank some fruit wine and rice wine in the priest's mansion on weekdays. He didn't have any research on the wine at all, so how could he know the name of this wine.

She shook her head.

Qin Wuyan smiled lightly, his face was like a beautiful moon.

He uncorked the bottle, and immediately the bedroom was filled with fragrance and the strong smell of wine.

Zhuang Xiaoyu sniffed: "It smells so good."

Qin Wuyan poured out two cups, and handed one of them to Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Taste it, the intoxication that has been buried underground for more than ten years, tastes sweet, and has a lot of stamina..."

After a pause, he said again: "If you want to drink, you must drink with me."

Zhuang Xiaoyu muttered the name of the drink: "Drunk with passion?"

The name of this drink seems familiar, I don't know where I heard it.

Zhuang Xiaoyu blinked, and met Qin Wuyan's expectant eyes: "You seldom admire things of appetite, is this wine really so delicious?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu picked up the wine cup and tasted it a little bit. At first, he only felt a little spicy, but didn't feel too much, but when the wine entered his throat, the emblic taste swirled between his lips and tongue, and the mellow taste filled his whole body , People can't help but want to take another sip, they can't stop.

Qin Wuyan stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu's fair and pink face, his gaze swept over the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, caressing her cheeks, earlobes, and slender neck little by little as if she was real. .

Qin Wuyan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and poured another glass for Zhuang Xiaoyu.

After Zhuang Xiaoyu drank two cups, she felt that the more she drank, the more delicious it was. The winter chill seemed to be dispelled, and her whole body was warm. Wu Yan's handsome face became more and more beautiful.

Zhuang Xiaoyu laughed foolishly: "Ayan, I think you are so good-looking today."

When she spoke, her voice was a little more vague, perhaps because she had some drunkenness that she didn't even notice.

Qin Wuyan just stared at her, with a good-looking smile on Jun's face, which didn't last for a moment.

Zhuang Xiaoyu felt a little hot, tugged at the neckline, then stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and raised her hand to support her head: "I'm a little dizzy."

"This drink has a strong aftertaste. You are not strong enough to drink. You must have drunk too much. I will help you to lie on the bed for a while."

Qin Wuyan stood up and helped him up from the chair.

Zhuang Xiaoyu leaned on Qin Wuyan's body, feeling that she couldn't exert all her strength, her legs seemed to be stepping on soft cotton.

The blood in his body was rushing crazily.

Seeing that she couldn't move anymore, Qin Wuyan simply leaned over, picked her up and put her on the bed: "Lie down for a while."

Zhuang Xiaoyu hooked his neck, Wu Nong softly said, "Ah Yan."

"Um."

"Ayan, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu's mind seemed to be sluggish, after thinking about it, it seemed that she couldn't remember what she was afraid of.

She moved her lips, opened a pair of foggy eyes, but couldn't see the person in front of her clearly, "I'm so hot."

"Well, it will be fine in a while."

Qin Wuyan stretched his hand towards her waist, just as he pulled off his belt and took off his outer shirt, the door knocking sounded again.

Qin Wuyan's hands paused for a moment, he didn't intend to pay attention to it, and continued to untie the belt on Zhuang Xiaoyu's body.

The voice outside was a little anxious: "Commander, Commander is not doing well, something serious has happened."

Qin Wuyan: "..."

He looked down at Zhuang Xiaoyu who had closed his eyes and was tossing and turning with the quilt in his arms. He had to stand up and walk towards the door, muttering impatiently in his heart: "It's better that something serious happened, otherwise... .”