Quan Jingwu's eyes shimmered with laughter as he held her tightly, whispering huskily, "Behave now, do you still want to drink wine?"
Jian Qing momentarily ceased her struggle, her gleaming eyes staring at him, "The one from just now?"
"Hmm." He nodded, scooping her up and headed towards the sofa.
He sat down with her, reaching for the wine glass on the table. The remaining half glass of wine under the lights shimmered beautifully.
"Give it to me." She tried to snatch the wine glass from his hand.
But he avoided her, lifting the glass higher so she couldn't reach.
"Good girl, actually there are better ways to enjoy wine."
Jian Qing turned to look at him, "Huh?"
"Like this."
He took a sip of wine, then tilted his head slightly towards her.
The strong scent of the wine intoxicating both their hearts.
The wine glass slipped from his hand, hitting the wool carpet, making a dull sound.
"Thump——"
