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Chapter 214 - 214 Big Boss Fu Can't Hold It In Anymore
214 Big Boss Fu Can’t Hold It In Anymore
“That’s not juice. It’s wine!” Fu Sinian put down his gla.s.s and rubbed his eyebrows.
“It’s juice! I want it!” Shi Qian hugged his arm and complained. “Where did you hide the juice? I want it.”
Fu Sinian suddenly grabbed her hand and pressed her to the sofa.
“Now, you’d better go to bed immediately!”
Shi Qian was frightened by him. She blinked, and a sparkling tear appeared at the corner of her wet eye.
“I’m not drinking anymore. I’m going to bed,” she said softly.
Fu Sinian released her hand and kept inhaling deeply to regulate his breathing.
Shi Qian got up from the sofa and left in a daze.
How could she find her way to the bedroom?
She reached the balcony door and tugged at the handle. She couldn’t open it.
“The bedroom is there.” Fu Sinian pointed in a direction.
Shi Qian staggered in the direction he pointed. In the end, she didn’t even turn around.
There was clearly a wall in front of her, but she actually b.u.mped straight into it!
Fu Sinian got up quickly and stood in front of Shi Qian.
Shi Qian ran into his arms without any warning.
Fu Sinian held her wrist in one hand and pinched her chin with the other. His fingertips rubbed her smooth chin.
“I’m going to bed,” Shi Qian muttered.
“Qian Qian, do you want some candied hawthorn?” Fu Sinian suddenly asked her.
“Yes!” Shi Qian nodded vigorously.
Fu Sinian picked her up and headed for the sofa.
There were still candied hawthorns on the table beside the sofa. They had not been taken away.
Fu Sinian put Shi Qian down, picked up a tomato candy she wanted to eat earlier, and held it in front of her.
“Do you want to eat this one?”
“Yes.” Shi Qian nodded.
Fu Sinian suddenly stuffed it into his mouth.
Shi Qian winced and lunged at him.
Fu Sinian fell onto the sofa, and Shi Qian fell completely into his arms.
He put his arm around her, his eyes slowly filling with laughter.
Shi Qian leaned toward his lips, her eyes only on the candied hawthorn.
She was very drunk so how could she discover Fu Sinian’s plan? She only had eyes for the candied hawthorn and wanted to s.n.a.t.c.h it back!
Her lips touched his.
But she couldn’t bite the candied hawthorn!
The heat melted the sugar coating on the candied hawthorn. When Shi Qian tasted the sweetness, she immediately worked harder.
Fu Sinian sucked on the tomato so she wouldn’t s.n.a.t.c.h it away.
Shi Qian became more anxious.
Fu Sinian’s teeth relaxed and the little tomato fell into his mouth.
Her lips, which were originally at a distance from him, instantly pressed against his!
His hand moved to the back of Shi Qian’s head, preventing her from escaping.
She suddenly bit the little tomato into pieces.
The rich juice of the tomato immediately filled their mouths.
He immediately switched from pa.s.sive to active and kissed her.
They didn’t stop until there was nothing left of the little tomato.
Not only was Shi Qian exhausted, she was oxygen-deprived and drunk. She really didn’t have the strength to open her eyes now.
Fu Sinian got up slowly and picked Shi Qian up as if she were a child.
He wondered if she was asleep now, not drunk and unconscious.
“Qian Qian, do you still want to eat candied hawthorn?”
Shi Qian’s eyelashes fluttered. She opened her tired eyelids and did not have the strength to answer.
“It’s strawberry-flavored and grape-flavored. Which one do you want to eat?” Fu Sinian asked again.
“Strawberries,” she murmured.
Fu Sinian’s lips curved into a smile. He picked up a strawberry candied fruit and held it to his light lips.
Shi Qian immediately opened her mouth to bite it.
But the strawberry candied hawthorn had flown away.
She struggled to open her eyes, wanting to be sure where the candied fruit was.
Suddenly, a shadow enveloped her. Strawberry candied hawthorn automatically appeared in her mouth.