d for breath repeatedly.Song Lin frowned and took a step closer."Open your mouth.""Hmm" Shen Yian pursed her lips."Let's see how bad the burn is.""Oh." Shen Yian nodded, opening and closing his mouth...Song Lin saw Shen Yian often meet with clients, thinking she had a good tolerance for alcohol. Unexpectedly, after five glasses, her true colors were revealed.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood today, he didn't mind. He reached out and batted away her finger that had poked him on the face.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yian actually went too far. He wasn't satisfied with just poking him, the next second he directly grabbed his cheek.

"Shen Yian," Song Lin warned darkly.

"I've been with you for three years! I haven't asked for anything from you! Why are you treating me like this"

Shen Yian was so angry that he squeezed Song Lin's cheeks hard.

Song Lin's face turned even uglier. Shen Yi'an actually treated him as Gu Cheng

Could it be that Shen Yian still has feelings for Gu Cheng

"Look closely, who am I!" Song Lin warned with displeasure.

Shen Yian let out a puzzled "eh" and leaned closer to Song Lin's face, squinting his eyes.

They were so close, they could practically kiss just by moving their lips.

Song Lin was startled, his breath hitching.

Shen Yian laughed, "You think that by dressing up so nicely I wouldn't recognize you You jerk! Knowing how much pain I'm in, you actually still want to take advantage of me. Just wait and see how I deal with you!"

After finishing her words, she raised her fist and swung it towards Song Lin.

Song Lin's eyes were sharp, and his hand was quick. He grasped her wrist lightly and pulled her into his embrace.

If it were any other time, Shen Yian would have jumped away like she was avoiding a virus, but today she was truly drunk. She actually reached out and hugged him, burying her cheek against his chest.

His eyes flickered, his body tensed. The unfamiliar feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, and he instinctively wanted to push Shen Yi'an away.

But looking at her flushed cheek, the raised hand still went down.

Never mind.

Song Lin originally planned to wait until Shen Yian's emotions stabilized before helping her sit on the sofa.

Unbeknownst to him, Shen Yi'an was restless in his arms.

Song Rin's dark eyes were suddenly ignited, the flames burning from his pupils to the corners of his eyes. He grabbed Shen Yian's waist tightly.

" them felt that such a small thing shouldn't last long....Results....Late at night, past eleven.Shen Yian felt as if he were being pressed down by a ghost, his head throbbing, as if someone was consta...