Meng Ning tasted the sweetness and shook her head holding the wine glass, for fear of being snatched away by Fu Tingxiu.
"Don't, I still want to drink, drink a little more, just a little bit."
That look was extremely cute.
Fu Tingxiu couldn't bear it in his heart, and also thought it was fun. This was the first time that Meng Ning coquettishly begged him.
Fu Tingxiu sat down angrily and said, "Then you can only drink a little more."
Meng Ning was happy when she heard this, and smiled at Fu Tingxiu: "Husband, you are really good."
This words was simply a soul critical strike.
Fu Tingxiu felt great all over, and the corner of his mouth raised: "Call again."
Meng Ning grabbed Fu Tingxiu's hand and coquettishly said: "Husband, husband, good husband, give me another cup."
A coquettish woman has the best fate.
Drunk Meng Ning, charming with cuteness, and that sweet and charming "husband" made Fu Tingxiu almost lost.
In that instant, Fu Tingxiu had a feeling that it was worth risking his life for Meng Ning.
Having a beautiful wife at home is like having a treasure, this statement is not untrue.
Normally, Meng Ning is proper and shy about everything, and the two also respect each other. Even when holding hands, her palm can sweat.
Fu Tingxiu picked up the red wine bottle and poured another glass for Meng Ning.
Meng Ning regarded it as a treasure, holding the wine glass and taking a sip. If she was told that this sip of wine might cost thousands of yuan, she would probably feel very sorry.
Fu Tingxiu asked: "Meng Ning, you don't drink normally?"
"My mom said that my alcohol tolerance is poor, and didn't let me drink. I only drank with Qin Huan."
The last time at the classmate reunion, Meng Ning didn't dare to touch the wine and drank juice.
Fu Tingxiu nodded: "My mother-in-law has foresight, and you can't drink when I'm not around."
After drinking, Meng Ning is too deadly for men.
Meng Ning supported her head with one hand and looked at Fu Tingxiu and smiled: "Okay."
Meng Ning is so cute, and Fu Tingxiu couldn't help reaching out to pinch her face, but he still didn't dare to pinch it, instead, he gently stroked it.
Meng Ning's cheek was pressed against his palm, like a lazy cat, with her eyes closed and drunk.
In a short while, Meng Ning finished the red wine in the glass again.
Seeing her situation, Fu Tingxiu didn't dare to let her drink anymore. He squatted down beside her and gently coaxed: "Meng Ning, I'll send you back to the room to rest."
Meng Ning nodded instinctively, put her hands on Fu Tingxiu's shoulders, opened her eyes, and giggled: "Husband, you are so handsome, I want to kiss."
Fu Tingxiu: "..."
The wife who would act coquettishly when drunk, he wouldn't dare let her drink outside in the future.
Before Fu Tingxiu could say anything, a piece of softness touched his lips.
Meng Ning kissed him, the soft lips carried the mellow fragrance of red wine, a little intoxicating.
Meng Ning's whole body slipped down from the chair, and the weight was all pressed on Fu Tingxiu.
He was afraid that she would fall, and he supported her waist with both hands. But he didn't have a supporting point for himself, and his body leaned back, and was pressed on the floor by Meng Ning.
The floor was covered with rose petals, the dim candlelight, the lingering kiss, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Meng Ning's kiss had no skill, it was very clumsy, and it was precisely her clumsy kiss that made him feel more pleased in his heart.
With the warm, fragrant, and soft jade in his arms, it was very difficult for a normal man to remain chaste.
Fu Tingxiu supported her, and his voice was hoarse: "Meng Ning, do you know what the consequence of provoking a man would be?"
Meng Ning was confused, looking at him drunkly and smiling: "What consequence is it?"
Fu Tingxiu smiled and coaxed her: "Go back to the room, and you will know what the consequence is."
"Okay, okay!" Meng Ning relied on him, and the aftereffect of the red wine came, and she became more unconscious.
Fu Tingxiu picked her up and took her back to the room. He had held back a whole body of fire. This goblin had stirred up the fire. If it wasn't put out soon, his body might be spoiled.
He put her on the bed and leaned over, and sealed her lips with a kiss...
While Fu Tingxiu was kissing, he found something was wrong.
This girl had fallen asleep.
Fu Tingxiu could not help but laugh and cry, and kissed Meng Ning's forehead helplessly.
"So easily deceived, fortunately, I met me."
In Fu Tingxiu's eyes, Meng Ning was a person without a care, who imagined everything very beautifully.
Meng Ning was asleep, and Fu Tingxiu naturally could not continue.
His rationality also returned. He hoped that the first time for the two would happen in a situation of being awake and mutual heart-to-heart communication.
Fu Tingxiu covered Meng Ning with the quilt, and went to the bathroom to take a shower to release his desire.
Meng Ning slept very deeply and had no idea what had happened or where she had slept.
After taking a shower, Fu Tingxiu changed into pajamas. He originally wanted to leave the room for Meng Ning and go to the living room to sleep, but looking at Meng Ning's beautiful face, he did not choose to be a decent gentleman.
Fu Tingxiu lifted the quilt and lay inside, holding her from behind to fall asleep.
This was his first time holding Meng Ning to sleep, but there was a kind of unspeakable sense of familiarity.
Meng Ning did not sleep steadily, rubbed around in his arms, turned around, put her face against his chest, and her legs also wrapped around him.
Meng Ning held Fu Tingxiu like an octopus, and this sleeping position made her feel at ease and comfortable.
Looking at her sleeping appearance, Fu Tingxiu smiled, and his eyes also became much gentler.
For Fu Tingxiu, this night was a bit torturous. With a beauty in his arms, it was really not easy to be pure in heart and few desires.