Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1806: She is so uncomfortable

After putting down the wine glass, He Xincai realized belatedly that she was the one who drank this glass, and then Long Yin also drank it.

She frowned and looked at Qi Heng.

Qi Heng suppressed the smile on his face, quickly lowered his head, pretending he didn't know anything.

Next, Hexin's luck reached the extreme.

Every time she loses, almost as soon as she loses, Qi Heng brings the wine to her.

She didn't know how much she drank.

When she lost again, she played tricks and resolutely stopped drinking, "Did you guys join forces and plot against me? Why is it so coincidental that I lose every time?"

When she said these words, she was already drunk, and the whole person was drunk.

"Okay, okay, let's forget it this time. It's getting late, let's call it a day." Qi Heng said, pulled He An, and ran away wisely.

"Hey, wait for me." He Xin stood up staggeringly, pushed the chair away, and was about to turn around when she tripped over something, she exclaimed, and fell to the side.

There is no expected pain, but it is very comfortable.

She subconsciously stretched out her hands to support her, trying to get up, but her waist was restrained by a force, and she couldn't move.

Raising his drunken eyes, he happened to meet Shang Long Yin's dark and deep eyes.

She was stunned, subconsciously reached out to touch it, and shouted drunkenly: "Long Yin..."

Looking at her who was different from before, a smile flashed in Long Yin's eyes, and he replied in a low voice, "Yes."

"Why do you still come to provoke me?" He Xin stroked his face lightly with her fingers, "You have Lu Xue, you shouldn't have provoked me..." As she spoke, she leaned her face wearily On his chest, he said drunkenly, "You have caused me a lot of trouble like this, do you know that? I hate you so much..."

Hearing this, Long Yin raised her face, frowned and said: "Don't you like it, why did you become a loathe?"

He Xin was in his arms, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at him quietly, "I like you, but you have other girls in your heart, how can I still like you, I hate you for provoking me... If you don't come, I'm fine, but when you come, it disturbs my heart, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Long Yin pursed his lips when he heard the words.

Looks like he really bothered her a lot.

"It's my fault for making you feel so uncomfortable." He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, then sighed softly, "But why do you think that I have other girls in my heart? I don't care about that." I admit it. That's all in the past, and I don't have any other girls in my heart now."

He Xin drank a lot of wine, and his mind was no longer able to think normally.

What he said, she didn't actually listen.

Seeing him close at hand, with crimson red lips, she suddenly hooked his neck, leaned over, and kissed him lightly.

"Your lips, like yours, have a clear taste, smell good, and are very comfortable..." She grunted with a smirk, and was about to back away when a hand rested on the back of her head Living.

She just felt more dizzy, her mouth was filled with his taste, mixed with the smell of alcohol, and she became more completely drunk.

The body was getting hotter and hotter, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull the dress, trying to cool herself down.

Looking at the half-dressed girl in his arms, Long Yin's blood surged, and he felt that something was on the verge of losing control.