Love is like a burning flame. It can give you spiritual warmth and physical and mental pleasure.

In the kitchen of the villa, Zhang Yi picks vegetables and Xu Jiayun cooks vegetables. The two have a clear division of labor, just like a couple living at home. They have a tacit cooperation and are not as awkward or unfamiliar as they are.

Fried prawns, stir-fried clams, steamed hairy crabs, leek bean sprouts, and sour cucumber ham.

Although Xu Jiayun doesn't cook often, he still knows how to cook.

If a woman can’t cook, it only means she is lazy and doesn’t like to study. Everything can make perfect, just like cooking rice. If it doesn’t cook well at one time, can you still cook it ten or eight times?

The same is true for stir-frying. The first time you put too much salt, you can put too much salt, but after ten times, can you put too much salt?

So a woman who can’t cook and stir-fry food is lazy.

Music sounded in the living room, and the headlights in the living room turned off, leaving only a dark dining light. The two of them, who had been busy for nearly an hour, finally sat down face to face.

Xu Jiayun's villa has treasured red wine, so she suggested drinking red wine and bringing six bottles at one time.

She would never return tonight without getting drunk.

"Celebrating our acquaintance, so this first cup is going to be killed." Xu Jiayun raised the cup with a smile, holding her breath in the company during the day, but after walking around the supermarket with Zhang Yi, she got home and was busy cooking together, and her anger disappeared.

"Okay, cheers!" Zhang Yi and Xu Jiayun touched him gently, and then drank it all in one go.

"The second cup!" Zhang Yi took the initiative to pour wine to Xu Jiayun, which was a full cup. Although he could not drink red wine, the two of them didn't say that much now.

"The second cup, thank you for your spicy hot pot!" Xu Jiayun drank it all in one go without waiting for Zhang Yi to speak.

"Haha." Zhang Yi also smiled and continued to toast.

"The third cup, thank you for not letting me get kidnapped..."

"Fourth cup, thank you for helping me put on my pants-head."

"The fifth cup, the agronomical aspiration is good."

"The sixth cup, congratulations on being your own boss now."

"The seventh cup, congratulations on becoming a millionaire..."

Zhang Yi poured Xu Jiayun full of it, and Xu Jiayun killed it in one bite, and Zhang Yi also silently accompanied her.

She was in a bad mood and wanted to drink!

"The eighth cup, it's your turn to bring it up." Xu Jiayun's face turned red. She drank too fast and the glass was too big. After each of them took seven cups, nearly three bottles of wine were seen.

Zhang Yi raised his wine glass, and Xu Jiayun also looked at him with a smile. She could always let go when they were together.

"Thank you... for breaking into my heart." Zhang Yi touched his chest and drank it all in one go.

"Spit, it's smooth-mouthed." Xu Jiayun spat at Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi's words were both touching and heartwarming. It was the real smooth-mouthed tongue.

"Would you like to dance with me?" After eight glasses of wine, Xu Jiayun suddenly said with big eyes.

"I don't know much about it. If you step on your feet, don't blame me." Zhang Yi scratched his head and said.

"I will teach you..." Xu Jiayun stretched out his hand.

Zhang Yi reached out his hand, grasped his two hot hands together, then walked across the dining table, stood in the living room, with his eyes facing each other, and his hands holding each other.

"Zhang Yi, do you know?" Accompanied by the music, the two slowly danced in the dim living room. She also looked into his eyes and said, "In so many years, no man has ever had such a close contact with me, and no man can make me want to get close to me involuntarily. If you want to explore, you are the first and only one."

Zhang Yi suddenly realized that she was so bold tonight that she dared to say something she could not say now.

"This is fate, the fate between us." Zhang Yi whispered.

"What a wonderful fate." She said softly, feeling Zhang Yi's powerful and warm palms, and the breath of his male hormones.

Gradually, before she knew it, she laid her head on his chest, and intoxicated, closed her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Do you like me?"

Zhang Yi smelled the faint fragrance on her body and felt her inexplicable heat tonight. He suddenly stopped for a moment, picked up her head and kissed her.

Yes, he didn't answer whether she liked it or not, he just wanted to kiss her.

She struggled and dodged slightly, but she eventually failed to escape his powerful arms.

He kissed her lips, a touch of sweetness and fragrance that made his whole soul leave his body instantly.

She opened her lips slightly, astringent, ignorant, and intertwined with them in a confused and passionate manner.

He hugged him tightly and cried. Tears rolled between his neck and wet his lips.

"Drink with me..." Maybe only a moment later, maybe more than ten minutes later, she suddenly pushed him away, turned around and sat back on the dining table, picked up the wine glass and drank it all over again.

"If you drink more, you will really drink too much." Zhang Yi walked behind her and suddenly hugged her waist.

Xu Jiayun felt very hot, and she felt that the twitching and heartbeat made her fly. This was a very wonderful process, a wonderful journey that she had never experienced before.

She didn't resist his hug, or she was mentally prepared enough today because she wanted him to hug herself tightly.

"You want to drink too." She filled her glass with her wine glass and raised it.

Zhang Yi let go of her, took it and drank it.

"Continue." She poured another cup and drank it herself, then poured another cup for Zhang Yi, and Zhang Yi drank it.

Soon, the sixth bottle of wine was drunk, and both of them even burped!

"Haha, get me the wine." She laughed loudly, her eyes were charming. At this moment, she exuded a kind of feminine heroism and unrestrainedness.

Another six bottles of red wine were taken to the dining table by the two, and they continued to eat and drink.

I don't know how long she's going to dance.

Zhang Yi danced with her... She also wanted to drink while she was dancing... Zhang Yi accompanied her... As she drank, she wanted to hear Zhang Yi tell jokes again.

Zhang Yi told her a joke.

"Tell me what you saw that night. I dare not tell me, I will deduct your salary... my salary..." After drinking the twelve bottles of red wine, she was so drunk that she started talking nonsense. She lay on the sofa, pillowing Zhang Yi's thighs, and fell asleep as she spoke.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was sleeping very sweetly. She was very happy to be indulged tonight.

Zhang Yi gently stroked her long hair. Although he drank a lot, he was surprisingly awake. He seemed not drunk today.

The sound of uniform breathing sounded, and with the intoxication, she fell asleep. He also gently picked her up and walked upstairs slowly.

After helping her take off her shoes, coat and jeans, and cover her with a quilt, he sat on the head of her bed, looking at her quietly and focusedly, as if she wanted to deeply engrave her face in her heart.
Chapter completed!