Li Wenyisheng was heartless, "Can't you kiss the butterfly instead?"

Everyone spat at him, "You have a beautiful idea!"

Zhen Shan looked at him innocently, "How about I carry out the punishment myself?"

Young Master Yi, who was about to be kissed, immediately felt as if he had been given a shot of blood. He looked at the beauty lovingly, as if he was "letting you take your pick".

Li Wenyi's face darkened and he asked her to sit down, "I will be punished as promised!"

The third young master resisted the urge to vomit blood and kissed the man next to him with disgust.

Zhen Shan handed him the red wine on the table.

Li Wenyi breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole person felt like he was about to ascend to otherworldliness, which made everyone laugh.

"I will be punished next time. After all, I am the one playing."

Before the next game started, Zhen Shan suggested.

Li Wenyi frowned and wanted to refuse, but when he saw her looking at him and pursed his lips, he didn't refuse in the end.

Everyone saw that the Third Young Master agreed, so naturally they would not object.

Then it was Zhen Shanshu again. At first, everyone took good care of her and only made some small requests that were not excessive. Later, the more they played, the less scrupulous they were and they started letting her drink.

Zhen Shan also refused to refuse anyone who came. He drank half a bottle of red wine, and his beautiful face was slightly flushed, like a ripe peach, which made the men a little more excited.

Li Wenyi tried to grab her wine glass several times, but she dodged him every time.

Seeing her smiling at the other men, the two men in the box became increasingly irritable.

But one knows that he can't stop him, and the other has no position to take care of it.

She lost again. This time it was Wang Shaoying who was punished to eat noodles just now. He rolled his eyes and smiled evilly, "Little Butterfly, I want to play a big game this time."

Zhen Shan smiled happily and said, "Master Wang, please tell me."

"Then," he pointed at Lu Zhong, who had been silent in the corner, "let the little butterfly feed Mr. Lu with wine in his mouth."

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, and Li Wenyi's face turned black.

The others pulled Wang Shao back and said goodbye. Anyone with a discerning eye could see Li Sanshao's thoughts on the girl. It was a bit too much to let her drink with other men, and most of the men who were obsessed with her beauty were

I really don't like other men taking advantage of me.

Young Master Wang's face was full of indifference. He felt that no matter how beautiful the girl was, she was just a singer. Could it be that the Third Young Master really regarded her as a treasure? It was just for fun, nothing more!

Zhen Shan looked the same and smiled generously, "I don't have any objection, I'm just afraid that Mr. Lu won't want to."

Lu Zhong had already raised his eyes to look at her when he was pointed out inexplicably. His eyes fell on her red and soft lips, and he felt a hint of aggression.

He has severe mysophobia, let alone kissing a woman. Lu Ru pulled his sleeve last time, and he lost that piece of clothing when he returned.

But now...

He smiled warmly, "It's just a game, Miss Butterfly can do whatever she wants."

Mr. Wang laughed and patted his leg, "Haha, Mr. Lu is so happy."

Everyone looked at him with two words clearly written on their eyes: mentally retarded!

Didn’t you look at Mr. Li Sanshao’s eyes and you’re almost cannibalistic?

Zhen Shan smiled faintly, picked up his wine glass, and walked slowly towards Lu Zhong.

Li Wenyi tightened his hands and almost subconsciously wanted to pull her. The silky gauze slipped across his fingertips, as if he had always been unable to grasp her.

Lu Zhong looked at the girl walking towards him, his thin-lipped smile still warm.

Zhen Shan lightly spun and fell directly into his arms.

Lu Zhong held her waist with his big hands. It was softer and slender than expected. No wonder she could bend such an incredible and beautiful curve on the stage just now.

Zhen Shan smiled at him like a flower, raised her hand, put her red lips on the transparent wine glass, and the red wine fell along the rim of the glass into a small mouth like a cherry.

Lu Zhong's eyes darkened and he was a little thirsty.

Zhen Shan leaned forward, tapped his glasses, and asked him if he could take them off.

Lu Zhong chuckled, his voice was gentle and gentle, the kind that could soothe any woman's heart.

It's not unreasonable for Sha Baitian to be obsessed with him.

He raised his hand and put it on his glasses. His hand was very beautiful, pale and slender. His nails were light in color but beautifully curved. Even if she was as picky as she was, she couldn't tell that this man had any flaws just by looking at his appearance.

It's a pity that the golden catkins are on the outside and the rotten catkins are on the inside.

No matter how beautiful it is, it still covers a rotten black heart.

Zhen Shan's heart was cold and sarcastic, but the smile on his face became brighter.

Lu Zhong took off his glasses. Without the cover of the pretendingly elegant gold-rimmed glasses, the indifference and aggression in the man's eyes were directly revealed in front of her.

His thin lips curled up slightly, revealing a wicked smile, "Is this okay?"

Zhen Shan's eyes were bright and charming, and she slowly approached him.

Wisps of the woman's fragrance entered the nose, without any pungent smell of perfume, just like the faint warm fragrance of the lotus pond in front of his yard when it was in full bloom.

Lawrence Lu's eyes became darker and darker, but he didn't take the initiative and just watched her approach quietly.

Their lips touched each other, her lips were so soft that they seemed to melt at the touch, and the delicious warm fragrance became stronger and stronger.

Lu Zhong opened his lips, took the red wine she had poured into his mouth, rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed the sweet wine, and at the same time hooked her lilac uvula, sucking wantonly.

Zhen Shanfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, did not struggle, and bit him provocatively.

Lu Zhong breathed deeply and entangled with her more deeply.

Due to the angle, other people did not see that their simple feeding of wine had changed. The posture between the two of them was intimate enough. Except for the mentally retarded Young Master Wang who was still hesitating, the others looked at Li Sanshao awkwardly.

and back and forth between the two of them.

Li Wenyi's face has returned to its usual gentleness, he holds the wine glass gracefully, but he just lowers his eyes and doesn't know what he is thinking.

Zhen Shan put her soft skin on his chest, and suddenly pushed him away with force. She gave him a faint look, and without the previous vague temptation, she got up from his arms and left without any nostalgia.

Lu Zhong put on his gold-rimmed glasses, and he was still the seemingly gentle and harmless eldest son of the Lu family, as if the man who just wanted to swallow the girl was not him.

Zhen Shan returned to Li Wenyi. He looked at her red lips, his eyes were a little dark, and there was a trace of self-mockery in his eyes.

His eyes didn't stay long and he looked at the others, "Okay, it's time for Butterfly to get off work. I'll send her back first. Let's have fun."

Li Wenyi whispered to her: "Let's go."

Zhen Shan nodded and was pulled out of the box by him.

Lu Zhong looked at the backs of the two people leaving with an unpredictable look in his eyes.
Chapter completed!