After Chu Qing nodded, Leng Kuang took her back to the room.

In the quiet room, there was only a dim desk lamp.

Chu Qing was alone on the sofa, while Leng Kuang walked to the bar to spit.

After a while, Chu Qing sat down next to Chu Qing with a glass of vodka in one hand and a glass of red wine in the other hand, with his expression dimly under the light.

Chu Qing glanced at him and reached out to get the vodka in his hand.

But Leng Kuang took it back and handed her another glass of red wine.

Chu Qing didn't say anything, took the red wine and held it in his hand, raised it and took a sip.

After savoring it carefully, she shook the red liquid in her hand gently, and asked casually as if Leng Kuang was looking at her, "Where are you? Who else in your family?"

Leng Kuang held the liquor, and was not in a hurry to drink it, but just kept it in his hand and played with it, replying: "Dad, mom, brother, brother."

Chu Qing nodded, said nothing more, and silently took another sip of wine.

It seemed that both of them were keeping something, and they seemed to think clearly about what they said and did. Perhaps because of this, they were silent and could not find any topic.

Unlike before, although it was often noisy, it could be said anything and could be said.

A glass of red wine was quickly drunk by her. She relaxed her body and leaned on the sofa, her eyes were as charming as silk, like a cat, and handed the wine glass in her hand to Leng Kuang: "Change another glass, don't want red wine, just like you, have a strong glass."

"Do you want to get drunk?" Leng Kuang took the cup and put it on the coffee table beside him, without any intention of getting up.

Chu Qing smiled lazily: "There is nothing wrong with being drunk, isn't it?"

Leng Kuang raised his eyebrows and smiled with her, "Don't worry, I will make you drunk."

As he said that, he took a sip of the strong wine in his glass, suddenly jumped up with the wine in his mouth, rushed towards Chu Qing, then kissed her mouth lingeringly, and passed all the wine in his mouth into her mouth, and then sucked Chu Qing's tongue with the flow.

Chu Qing did not resist, so he asked for it, lay down quietly under Leng Kuang, looking at him with a confused look, smiling foolishly, as if drunk.

Suddenly, Leng Kuang left her body.

He also put the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table next to him, and then immediately pressed it back on her.

His eyes were bright and he looked at Chu Qing like a fire. At the same time, his pair of slender and powerful hands, slowly and charmingly stroking Chu Qing's calves, slowly floating upwards.

How could Chu Qing not know what he wanted to do? He acted faster than thoughts and closed his legs suddenly.

Leng Kuang's fingers were as flexible as snakes, and he clasped Chu Qing's knees.

After splitting apart strongly, his fingertips followed her legs and rudely entered.

It was very warm, but very dry.

So she was not moved at all by her teasing him at this moment.

But he was different. Somewhere in his body was burning with fire, and he was already clamoring to enter her body hard.

It seemed a little angry, angry that she was indifferent and couldn't control herself. Leng Kuang used his fingers to rub her secret core hard.

It hurts and itchy, and numbness spread throughout the body. Chu Qing let out a "ah" and his legs were immediately clamped. However, Leng Kuang held it down.

He looked at her: "Aqing, do you like me to treat you like this?"
Chapter completed!