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    Back to the private room, the lively private room saw them, and suddenly fell silent for a moment.

    Then, everyone laughed again.

    The roommate looked at them: "Why have you been here for so long?"

    Zhao Yuan moved his body, and his roommate called out: "Zhao Yuan, why are you stepping on me?"

    "What are you talking about?" Zhao Yuan selectively skipped this topic, "Come on, come on, keep playing!"

    Zheng Yimian straightened his shirt and sat down with a guilty conscience.

    Everyone avoided mentioning their "sudden disappearance" just now.

    Sitting there bored, Zheng Yimian didn't know what to do to make herself appear as normal as possible, so she simply picked up the unfinished cake and ate it again.

    Everyone was playing dice and playing, and someone mentioned it: "This cake tastes good, especially the cream, which feels like the flavor of our school gate."

    Zhao Yuan: "Really, I didn't eat it"

    "No."

    The next one to answer the question was Liang Yu. He quickly sorted the cards in his hand with his slender fingers, and said casually: "The milk in the school is not so rich, and it will be a bit greasy to eat."

    "Yeah, yes."

    Some people echoed.

    After a while, a warrior finally took the courage to point to the undamaged cake on Liang Yu's original place, and said, "Brother Yu, haven't you eaten the cake yet? How can you analyze the taste so accurately?"

    The twelve gazes in the audience were glued to Zheng Yimian's face.

    Zheng Yimian pretended not to hear, the backs of his ears quickly became red, and he quickly put the cake into his mouth.

    Misfortune comes from mouth, misfortune comes from mouth

    Zhao Yuan coughed: "That because I brought him here to taste this taste before Yes, that's it. Don't make random guesses, don't look at sister-in-law, it doesn't exist."

    At this time, an unreasonable person raised his face blankly holding the card: "Sister-in-law? What's wrong with sister-in-law? What does cake have to do with sister-in-law?"

    "have¡­¡­"

    Just as someone was about to speak, Liang Yu's stare forced him back in shock: "There is a fart relationship, no, it doesn't exist."

    After much difficulty, after a long circle, the topic finally got away from here, and Zheng Yimian was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

    However, not long after, Li Min whispered in her ear: "Mianmian, did you forget to refill your lipstick?"

    Zheng Yimian:?

    Li Min slid a circle around his mouth, implying: "Your lipstick is gone."

    Zheng Yimian: ""

    ////

    Later, the waiter brought over fruit plates and wine, and someone was singing in front of them, gurgling slowly, like a stream.

    Later, Zhao Yuan and the others were still playing, and they were playing so vigorously that even his girlfriend couldn't stop them.

    Speaking of girlfriend, Zheng Yimian had the opportunity to get to know Zhao Yuan's girlfriend up close.

    This girl has a completely different personality from Zhao Yuan, she doesn't talk much, but she likes to laugh, she usually looks like nothing, but when she smiles, her white teeth are as fine as a shell, she is very beautiful.

    At this moment, she is sitting next to Zhao Yuan, watching Zhao Yuan fooling around, thinking about it.

    The girlfriend stretched out her hand and patted the back of Zhao Yuan's hand: "Stop drinking, you're already drunk."

    "Who said I was drunk, there is no alcohol at this degree! I can still blow!"

    The girlfriend let go: "Okay, then you can drink."

    Zhao Yuan blushed slightly: "Who lost the last game? Zheng Yimian, right? Come, drink and drink."

    After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuan pointed to a row of wine glasses in front of him: "Choose one to drink."

    Zheng Yimian has no sensitivity to wine at all, but chose the best-looking glass according to his intuition. The ice-blue transparent liquid is contained in a clear glass wine glass, and it shines brightly under a beam of light.

    She was about to drink when she heard Liang Yu whisper in her ear: "If you drink this, you won't be able to open your eyes tonight."

    Zheng Yimian looked at him: "Is the degree high?"

    Liang Yu nodded and stretched out his hand: "Give me a drink."

    Zheng Yimian also hesitated now: "Then will you be drunk?"

    "No," Liang Yu said, "It's within the range I can accept."

    After finishing speaking, Liang Yu held the wine glass, and a few bright spots sprinkled on his fingertips like a mess, and then shook slightly.

    He raised his head, poured the wine into his mouth, rolled his Adam's apple up and down several times, and drank it all in one gulp.

    Zheng Yimian didn't even blink his eyes.

    Li Min leaned over and asked her secretly: "Are youShe pursed her strawberry-colored lips, showing a kind of cuteness in a daze.

    Seeing that Liang Yu hadn't spoken for a long time, Zheng Yimian raised his head and was about to say something.

    He didn't give her a chance to finish her sentence.

    He kissed very slowly, as if tasting a dessert, from shallow to deep.

    Slowly, she felt the breath spraying on her cheeks become hot.

    She couldn't breathe, and couldn't speak, like a little girl who lost her way in the storm, eager to talk, but couldn't find a way out.

    As a result, the sound of brokenness overflowed, and it sounded like a few screams.

    His fingers rested on the back of her ears, and he didn't know what encouraged them, and began to slide down gradually.

    stop.

    She trembled slightly, feeling that her own heartbeat seemed to be stagnant, her heels were weak, and she almost failed to stand still.

    Liang Yu hugged and found that the touch of his hands was too real, because it was too real, but it was a little unbelievable.

    Through the thin cloth, he couldn't help turning his palms and rubbing them.

    A string in Zheng Yimian's brain suddenly broke, and he wished he could pass out immediately.

    In the next second, he buried her neck, took a deep breath, and all he breathed in was the light fragrance of her body.

    The veins bulged, as if falling into magma.

    As if he had finally completed an action that Xiao had thought about for a long time, he felt an extremely pleasant sense of satisfaction, but after he was satisfied, he felt empty.

    It's like taking a hearty bath after strenuous exercise.

    She heard him let out a long sigh¡ª¡ª

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