Chapter 2172 Ecstasy Meter

Mu Yanchen suppressed his inquiring mind, stretched out his fingers, gently rubbed his temples, closed his eyes, and tried his best to shake off those uncontrollable thoughts, but the more he forbeared, the more out of control he became.

A numbing electric current rushed straight up from the waist and eyes.

Mu Yanchen was shocked, clenched his fists, and forced himself to keep a little distance from her.

Song Enya brought another glass of wine and raised her eyebrows, "No! Brother Yan Chen, can you still drink?"

"Don't drink, don't drink!"

Mu Yanchen waved his hand, obviously in a bad state.

If you drink any more, something will happen!

In a certain respect, men are not as good as women in that they can always keep their minds well and are easily driven by desires/ideas. He waved his hand and emphasized repeatedly, "If you drink any more, I'm going to get drunk!"

"I've seen Brother Yan Chen's drinking capacity, he's obviously very good. Tonight, he seems to be in a bad state!"

Saying this, Song Enya didn't deliberately suppress the wine, she put the goblet aside, turned around, and gently snuggled up to her.

She was flirtatious on purpose, with all manner of gestures and gestures, full of charms, but she pretended to be reserved, keeping a distance from him on the surface, but pretending to be an unintentional act was extremely provocative.

Song Enya turned her head and saw that Mu Yanchen's face was flushed and his veins were protruding. She knew in her heart that after drinking a glass of wine, the medicine/sex would probably have its effect soon.

Slowly, under the urging of medicine/sex, Mu Yanchen felt more and more stuffy, almost suffocating.

He subconsciously buttoned his tie, pulled it, and loosened a button on his neckline, but he still felt breathless.

drunk?

drunk!

Must be drunk...

Shouldn't it?

On weekdays, one must drink at least two bottles of this kind of wine to be so intoxicated.

Mu Yanchen shook his head violently, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already bloodshot!

"Enya..."

Mu Yanchen opened his mouth in a daze, spit out a few indistinct words, and murmured, "I seem... to be a little drunk!"

"Did you drink too much tonight?"

Song Enya gently stroked/comforted his shoulders, and muttered, "Brother Yan Chen, is there something on your mind? Just now I saw you sitting in a corner drinking alone. I heard that drinking alone makes you drunk faster! Is there anything bothering you?"

"hehe!"

Mu Yanchen smiled bitterly, and said to her, "Today, today, let a bitch look down on me! En... Enya, tell me, Yan... Brother Yan Chen, is it really not as good as... is it really not as good as that kid? "

"That kid?"

Song Enya was confused, "Who?"

"Mu Yazhe!" Mu Yanchen gritted his teeth and read out the name.

This name stuck in his heart.

When Song Enya heard such a name, her body shook slightly, her face turned cold for a moment, and then she raised her lips and smiled, "How come?! Brother Yan Chen, how can he not compare to him?!"

"real?"

"Yeah! Brother Yan Chen, don't belittle yourself, I think you are excellent, especially..." Song Enya gently put her hand on her thin lips, followed her jaw, and searched all the way down, and then stopped at his heart, Gently pressed it down, "Brother Yan Chen, if a woman can be attracted to you, it is a blessing from the previous life."

"Ah……"

Mu Yanchen couldn't restrain the agitation in his heart anymore, and suddenly pulled her into his arms. "What a sweet mouth!"