I Just Want to Divorce

27

Drunk people are irrational and all act on instinct. The alcohol melted away Yan Xiao's years of forbearance and hesitation, leaving only the beautiful and soft lips of the person in front of him in his eyes and heart.

It's close and at your fingertips.

Yan Xiao grabbed Ye Fei's wrist, the other hand clasped the back of his head, and kissed him precisely.

Ye Fei leaned forward, her chin was forced to be raised high, her slender neck was almost stretched into a line, completely exposed in front of Yan Xiao, with a kind of confusing fragility.

Yan Xiao can't kiss, and his movements are clumsy and unfamiliar. The force was huge, as if it was going to crush Ye Fei and swallow it.

There is a faint aroma of wine overflowing from the breath of the two people, mixed with the hormones and hormones, which spread out in the closed car space, and the atmosphere is ambiguous and restless.

After the initial shock, Ye Fei finally reacted. He stretched out his hand to push Yan Xiao, trying to tilt his head to get rid of those lips that follow him: "Don't play with alcohol... um..."

The gap between opening his mouth gave Yan Xiaoke the opportunity to hold Ye Fei's lips and drive straight in.

Ye Fei's heartbeat was fast, and her whole body was hot. The seat belt plug slipped weakly from his hand and bounced on Yan Xiao's high-quality suit, making a muffled sound.

He took two breaths in a hurry, grabbed Yan Xiao's wrist and pulled it down, his body retreated: "Enough."

Yan Xiao said "it's not enough", and he came over again knowingly.

Ye Fei lowered her eyes.

Yan Xiao has long since lost his normal appearance in a suit and leather shoes. His neckline is messy, and his tie has been torn off a little at some point, hanging diagonally around his neck.

There were tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, his Adam's apple rolled, and a thin layer of water glowed on his lips.

Low panting breaths poured into Ye Fei's ears, **** and flirtatious.

The fire in the body is burning more and more vigorously, and the only remaining reason is at risk. Ye Fei looked at him and murmured, "I'm a person who can't stand temptation. If you provoke me again, then I'll..."

The rest of the words were swallowed by Yan Xiao, this time, Ye Fei didn't struggle. He leaned in Yan Xiao's arms obediently and kissed him back hard.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a sharp car whistle outside.

Ye Fei was shocked and suddenly woke up. He looked down, and his scalp was numb, thanking the unknown driver, otherwise he would definitely lose control tonight.

Ye Fei took a deep breath, vigorously pushed away Yan Xiao who was pressing on him, turned over and sat up.

Seeing that Yan Xiao still wanted to continue, he glared at him and warned, "Don't come here, or I'll throw you here."

Xu was the word "throw" that irritated Yan Xiao. Although he felt very uncomfortable, he was still honest.

Ye Fei sorted her clothes, pressed down the car window, and lit a cigarette.

Just after taking two puffs, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Yan Xiao on the co-pilot who had not yet recovered. He touched a cigarette and threw it to him: "Come on, you're done."

Yan Xiao looked at the cigarette quietly, and after a while, said, "I don't smoke."

"What are you pretending to be?" Ye Fei leaned lazily against the car door and exhaled a smoke ring, "Come on, I'll give you some."