Chapter 1183
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He looked at the sweet and obedient smile on the girl's lips. His gaze deepened, and his dark pupils were mixed with colors that he couldn't understand.
"Cheng Yuan ~" The girl seemed to be throwing a tantrum because the young man didn't respond.
Cheng Yuan came back to his senses. He nodded slightly and said calmly, "I'm here."
"Come and hug me." The girl frowned coquettishly and stretched out her slender arms to Cheng Yuan.
The young man's eyes flickered slightly, but he sat there without moving.
"Uhh … Cheng Yuan? Cheng Yuan ~ Hug me ~ "The girl frowned, and there was a touch of coquettishness between her eyebrows.
She leaned on the table drunkenly, and her red and moist lips were pursed. "Hug me … Why don't you hug Qingqing … Cheng Yuan is so annoying …"
The girl's voice was soft, and there was a hint of alcohol in it. It seemed that she was also a little drunk.
Her soft murmurs were like a kitten's claws gently scratching one's chest. It was itchy.
Cheng Yuan sat there. The young man's body was thin and tall, and his slender thighs were in full view. The simple white shirt was expensive, and the collar wasn't tightly buttoned. Every time the young man's Adam's apple moved, one could see it as long as one looked up.
Just like now, the young man's Adam's apple moved, sexy and depressed.
The girl was still grumbling, and Cheng Yuan's heart couldn't help but clench when he heard her whining.
The young man pursed his thin lips, and his slender fingers couldn't help but curl slightly. Finally, he put his palms on the table and was about to get up.
But unknowingly, the girl who was leaning on the table and murmuring with her eyes closed had stood up and walked in front of him.
The girl was wearing a thin white T-shirt. Her body was very thin, and there was nothing under the loose clothes.
Her white and thin feet stepped on the ground. The temperature of the air conditioner was a little low, and the ground was cold. The girl's little feet couldn't help but curl up.
Shen Wanqing opened her misty eyes and looked at the calm and reserved young man in front of her. She pursed her lips unhappily.
"Why … why don't you come over and hug me?" His voice, which was laced with alcohol, sounded hoarse because of his low mood. It made people feel uncomfortable.
Cheng Yuan pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "You're drunk."
"So what if I'm drunk?" Shen Wanqing retorted vaguely. "Am I not your little cutie just because I'm drunk?"
Cheng Yuan: "…"
In the next second, before Cheng Yuan could react, the girl in front of him had already climbed onto his body.
The girl's body was soft and delicate. She opened her legs and sat on his lap without any resistance.
Cheng Yuan's entire body stiffened when he smelled the sweet milky fragrance of her soft body.
The young man's thick and long eyelashes fluttered. He lifted his long eyelashes and stared blankly at the girl who was right in front of him with his dark and deep eyes.
The girl's appearance was delicate and cute, and there was a hint of flamboyant laziness in her eyes. Her beautiful and narrow eyes were slightly squinted, and there was a sparkling and translucent mist in her pupils. She looked pitiful.
Shen Wanqing was really drunk. She sat on Cheng Yuan's lap, and her body was still swaying. She almost fell backwards onto the ground. Luckily, Cheng Yuan quickly reached out and held her waist to prevent her from falling.
When his cold fingertips touched the other party's warm skin, Cheng Yuan's fingertips curled up slightly.
It was a different feeling. This was a warmth that belonged to her.
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