She turned her head and looked out the window, the sky was gradually darkening.

For the first time Yi Xiaoling did such a bold thing, her heartbeat was exceptionally fast. With the experience of previous failures, she is very nervous now, so nervous that her body is stiff.

Lying on the bed, thinking of his plan, there was a chill in his back.

I couldn't help but sat up from the bed, opened the bed, and went into the bathroom.

Counting the time, she took a hot bath to relax, then came out wrapped in a bath towel, her eyes fell on the **** nightdress that she had taken off, she thought about it, and simply stopped wearing it.

Wrapped in a bath towel, he walked to Yan Shuhan's wine cabinet and took a bottle of red wine from it.

After opening the cork, he took a few big mouthfuls.

The more I drink, the more nervous I become, the more nervous I become and the more dry my mouth becomes, I can’t help but want to drink...

Before Yan Shuhan came back, Yi Xiaoling had already drunk a bottle of red wine into his stomach. With a delicate little face and blush, he walked towards his bed dazedly.

He tore off his bath towel and got into his bed.

Only a pair of crystal clear eyes were left, exposed outside the quilt, staring at the room firmly.

Like a little fairy, waiting for her Tang Seng meat.

As soon as Yan Shuhan's car drove into the Yan Family Manor, he saw the butler waiting at the door anxiously.

He stopped the car and quickly pushed the door to get out of the car, "Where is Xiao Ling?"

"Master, Miss Yi has been waiting for you in your room." When the butler saw him, he hurriedly reported back.

Yan Shuhan twisted his eyebrows, remembering the text message she had just sent him, without saying much, went straight past the housekeeper and went upstairs.

As soon as he reached out and grabbed his doorknob, he vaguely noticed something was wrong.

When he pushed open the door, he saw that the room was completely dark and not even a night light was turned on. He was slightly startled, and the next second, a scent of wine passed into his nose.

Did she drink?

Or secretly drank his collection of vintage red wines. That kind of red wine has great stamina. How much did she drink?

Yan Shuhan felt worried, reaching out to turn on the light.

Before he touched the switch with his hand, the bedside lamp turned on suddenly.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw Yi Xiaoling blushing, her whole body shrunk under the blanket.

"Xiaoling." Yan Shuhan retracted his hand, threw the suit jacket in his hand on the sofa, pulled off his tie, and walked towards Yi Xiaoling on the bed.

Just about to ask her how much wine she drank secretly, Yi Xiaoling suddenly jumped into his arms and hugged him hard with both hands, "Brother Han, want me."

"..." Yan Shuhan's body shook, staring down at Yi Xiaoling, who was leaning on his arms and was obviously drunk.

When he lowered his head, he realized that her entire back was exposed. His eyes were all the way down and he could easily guess that she was wearing nothing...

Yan Shuhan's throat tightened.

Even breathing became tight.

He knew that she would not come to him for no reason, lying on his bed waiting for him without wearing anything.

Something must have happened today.

But he didn't want to ask.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

No matter how much she was irritated or how much she drank, as long as he knew, he couldn't refuse any request from her.

Yan Shuhan lowered her head and blocked the lips she wanted to explain...

The clothes were thrown on the ground piece by piece.

"Xiao Ling, look at me and remember this moment." Yan Shuhan held her face in both hands, his thin lips opened slightly.

She didn't give her any chance to refuse, and took her as her own inch by inch.

"it hurts……"