"Oh, this..." Qiu Qing settled down and replied.

"Last time when I came back, I saw her sprained ankle, so I helped her home."

"that's all?"

"Then she saw that I lived alone, she would often send some things she made, and sometimes I would help her with some work."

What Qiu Qing'an didn't say was that the grandmother was very enthusiastic about introducing her niece to him. After Qiu Qing'an declined, he was called to eat fruit one time, but he met her niece.

The other party's eyes lit up, but after learning that Qiu Qing'an had a girlfriend, he went back dimly.

"That's pretty good." He Yue was very happy that he could meet more people, especially such kind elders. Therefore, when she looked at the bottle of plum wine, she felt that the love room was getting dark.

"I must try the grandma's craftsmanship."

"Then I'll go wash the cup."

Qiu Qing'an took two clean glasses from the kitchen. In order to prevent Heyue from drinking too much, he also found the very small cup.

He Yue was already sitting on the floor, pulling out the bottle cork, and a strong aroma of wine filled the air, and the rich sweetness echoed.

"It smells so good." She narrowed her eyes in surprise and took a deep breath. The fragrance lingered from her nose and felt like she was drunk.

"Try it for me." When Heyue saw this kind of wine for the first time, he couldn't wait to extend his hand to Qiu Qing'an.

He sat down next to her with the cup and handed one to Heyue. She carefully held the bottle and leaned it in the cup.

He Yue tasted it lightly, his tongue was numb and he didn't feel the taste. Qiu Qing'an couldn't wait to ask.

"How delicious?"

He Yue looked at him with a crying face, "I haven't tasted it."

“………”

"I'll drink a little more." She became a little bolder and drank the little wine left in the glass in one breath. Now she tasted it, sour, bitter and sweet, and the alcohol was particularly strong, which made her feel a little dizzy in one sip.

After savoring it, I felt it was very wonderful. There was the sweetness left on the tip of my tongue and the fragrance of plums.

This kind of slightly drunk state makes people unconsciously relaxed and feel very lazy and comfortable.

He Yue supported her head and closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

"Is it delicious?" Qiu Qing'an became more curious when he saw her appearance. He Yue opened his eyes and his eyes lit up.

“It’s very special!”

“Good.”

"It just feels a bit big."

"Is that right?" Qiu Qing'an said, pouring himself a little, then tilted his head and drank it, and tasted it carefully for a few seconds.

"Yeah." He nodded.

"It's different from beer, it seems to be a little better."

"Yes, I just said, how could wine be hard to drink? Only beer is hard to drink." He Yue said, and then grabbed the bottle of wine again, Qiu Qing'an spoke out and stopped it.

"Don't drink too much, you'll get drunk."

"I know." He Yueman didn't care, "I know it in my heart."

She picked up the cup full of wine, took a sip, then squinted her eyes and shook her head.

"good."

Qiu Qing'an felt that her appearance had the potential of a little drunkard.

The two of them drank half a bottle of this plum wine. He Yue was already lying on the sofa and his eyes were empty. He looked at the ceiling, his hands drooped from the edge, swinging in the air.

Qiu Qing'an sat next to her feet, leaning against the corner of the sofa, crossing her legs on the floor.

Heyue felt light and sober, but his soul seemed to break free from his body, and it was a little more unscrupulous than usual.

Qiu Qing'an sat for a while and felt that the little alcohol had faded, so he got up and touched his happy face.

"Do you want to go up and take a rest?"

Her face was warm, still as white as usual, her eyes were clear, and she could not see any drunkenness. She was just lazy, and she was sleeping there as if she had no bones.

He Yue shook her head when she heard this, stared at him for a while, and pulled Qiu Qing'an down.

"Sleep together." She moved in and freed up a space for him.

Qiu Qing'an did not refuse and lay next to her. He Yue quickly came over, put his hands on his waist, and put his whole body on him.

The two hugged each other quietly, and no one wanted to move. Their body temperature came through the thin fabric, with a sense of heat as if there were no.

It seemed as if cicadas were ringing outside the window. Qiu Qing'an lowered his head and kissed her lips gently. The fragrance of plum wine was everywhere between his teeth, which became more and more intoxicating.

Gentleman became eager at some point, and instinctively wanted to explore the clothes in his hands, which was a little more familiar than the last time.

The two suddenly changed positions, and Heyue was pressed under Qiu Qing'an, and the kiss spread to his neck, and the unknown heat rose from his body.

......

It seems like a long time has passed.

He stopped, his head buried beside He Yue's face, his voice hoarse and hoarse.

"Ayue...I feel uncomfortable..."

He Yue wrapped around his shoulders blankly, remembering something and coming back to his senses.

She pulled Qiu Qing'an's head down and kissed him on the lips.

The tightly restrained line of defense collapsed.

Reason was burned, the corners of his eyes were hot, and a drop of sweat slid off Qiu Qing'an's forehead and fell into his happy eyes.

He finally had her completely.

The author has something to say: This ghost car made me bald, and I was afraid of being beaten by Jinjiang, and I was afraid that I could not express that feeling.
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