Chapter 95

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     The drink sent by Yu Xinlan was fruity. After drinking it, Duan Hengye's lips inevitably had a sweet fruity taste. This fruit was very special. It didn't exist on Earth. Especially when it was brewed in wine, it tasted sweet and not greasy at all. It even had a faint floral fragrance.

This aura seemed to be very different from Duan Hangye's cold temperament, but it didn't seem out of place when it appeared on the other party's body. In Meng Jinhuai's eyes, the current Duan Hengye was such a contradiction. His appearance that was once described as a "flower on a mountain" didn't disappear, but at the same time, there was a soft aura that never existed before.

After feeling the strange touch on his lips, Meng Jinhuai was stunned and didn't move for a long time. This was a very special experience for the Marshal. In just a few short seconds, a feeling similar to an electric current spread through his entire body from his lips.

After Duan Hengye left, the strange feeling still didn't disappear.

The Marshal rarely had such a moment in his life. He stood there and slowly raised his hand, then gently touched the corner of his mouth that was kissed by Duan Hengye. It was as if … he was confirming whether this feeling was real or fake.

Although Duan Hengye drank a little too much, he didn't lose his rationality. After realizing what he did because of the alcohol, Duan Hengye's face slowly turned red.

Speaking of which, whether it was in his previous life or now, Duan Hengye's skin was very good. Perhaps his only problem was that his face was too pale. Now that the poison had disappeared, Duan Hengye's face had some color. At this time, the involuntary physiological reaction, coupled with the catalysis of the alcohol, caused Duan Hengye's cheeks to be stained with a light red color.

When he saw Meng Jinhuai looking at him, Duan Hengye looked away embarrassedly. Then, he coughed and said, "… Uh. I didn't do it on purpose. "

After saying that, Duan Hengye felt that he really needed to revise his language.

"Didn't do it on purpose?" What kind of strange words is that?

Although Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai had been married for a long time, just like Yu Xinlan, the two of them had always been a little "polite". This kind of politeness continued until now. Even after that light kiss fell, Duan Hangye reflexively explained.

After he finished speaking, Meng Jinhuai didn't speak for a long time. In fact, this didn't last long, but Duan Hengye's heart.

Although his head was still a little dizzy, his rationality had all returned. At this time, Duan Hengye understood more clearly than ever that he definitely didn't worship Meng Jinhuai, but … the feelings between lovers.

He wouldn't try to kiss God, but he couldn't control his love for his lover.

Meng Jinhuai didn't speak. Duan Hengye was extremely nervous. After a while, when Duan Hengye hesitated whether to pretend that nothing had happened or continue to pretend to be drunk, the man standing opposite him finally changed his expression.

He took half a step closer to Duan Hengye. At this time, the two were almost close to each other.

"You …" Before Duan Hengye could finish speaking, the man's face in an instant magnified in front of him. Then. Duan Hengye felt a warm object on his lips. Unlike the fleeting kiss just now, this time, the sweet taste of fruit wine also stained Meng Jinhuai's lips.

Yu Xinlan felt that Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai were very strange recently.

After the successful detoxification, Duan Hengye's body was visibly getting better day by day. However, the simulation of the new top mecha was not over yet, and the research institute didn't have anything too important to do for the time being. Therefore, Duan Hengye wasn't in a hurry to go back. Instead, he stayed in Nan zhuxing for the time being.

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