V2.Chapter 35

this made Wen zhixia feel uncomfortable, and tried to escape from the uncle's hand, struggling slightly.

"My guest, are you going to buy my wine?"

Wen zhixia struggled to leave, but her strength for men, not even strength, some anxious Wen zhixia asked.

"I must buy it, but I'm not in a hurry for this moment!"

The uncle loosened his hand on Wen zhixia's arm, picked up the glass and took a sip. When he looked up, his eyes were squinting at Wen zhixia's chest.

"You see, uncle, I came alone, alone, and no one to talk with me!"

The uncle, who put down his glass, began to talk about his present situation and wanted to win Wen zhixia's sympathy.

You know, he has eaten more salt than Wen zhixia's rice!

For young girls, there seems to be no better way to win sympathy.

After listening to the uncle's words, Wen zhixia, who was just holding his arm with slight pain, remembered his father in the hospital.

Her father is now alone in the hospital, much like the uncle drinking in a bar.

This made Wen zhixia feel so sympathetic that he began to chat with his uncle.

I don't know how long we talked. In short, the wine on the uncle's table was almost finished. The uncle picked up a cup and poured the remaining wine into it.

Hand it to Wen zhixia, stretch out his hand, palm upward, and slowly swing, indicating Wen zhixia to drink.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I can't drink!"

Wen zhixia not only shakes her head, but also shakes her hands. She expresses her will with all her heart.

"Bang!"

The sound of touching the cup sounded in front of Wen zhixia.

Since he knew that Wen zhixia could not drink, the uncle would not let her go. Although he preferred the woman in the situation, he would not dislike the little beauty in front of him if he was drunk.

The uncle picked up the glass and motioned to Wen zhixia. After that, he drank it down. Then, he looked at Wen zhixia with his eyes full of expectation.

This makes Wen zhixia a little confused. He feels forced to drink at the foot of Liangshan Mountain.

"After drinking, we'll drink it. The bottle you sold!"

Uncle in see Wen zhixia hesitant moment, throw out such a sentence.

Hearing this sentence, Wen zhixia suddenly had the courage to drink. Anyway, after drinking, he could finish his task today.

"OK, I'll drink it!"

Wen zhixia picked up the glass in front of him and gently lifted it to his mouth. Because it was red wine, he smelled the faint fragrance of wine!

Feeling sweet, Wen zhixia looks up and drinks all the red wine in the glass. After drinking, the hot taste makes Wen zhixia, who drinks for the first time, frowns tightly.

"It's not very drinkable! Come on, come on, open the wine

Seeing Wen zhixia drink all the wine in the glass, the uncle showed a successful smile and called out to open the wine boldly.

"Wine money to you first, 1500, more than 300 when you tip!"

The uncle said that he took out a stack of cash from his wallet and put it into Wen zhixia's hand. He took the opportunity to touch Wen zhixia's smooth little white hand twice.

He hasn't cheated a wine lady like this for a long time. You know, a woman who works in a bar can be taken out for the night as long as the price is high enough.

But the little woman in front of him was different, because he knew at a glance that Wen zhixia was a young woman, different from those who sold wine products.

However, Chongwen zhixia's appearance is worthy of her patience. She must have a good taste.

The uncle looks at Wen zhixia, imagining the ugly restrictive pictures in his head, and his hand unconsciously touches his chin, as if he is tasting the taste of the woman in front of him.

Wen zhixia looks at the money in her hand and smiles happily. This is the first time in her life that she sold money by selling wine. Although she will eventually be taken to pay off her debts, it still proves her value.

She can, she is useful!

She hid the money under the hat she had taken off, picked up the wine she was selling and wondered how to open it.

The uncle saw Wen zhixia did not know how to open the wine. After laughing, he took the wine in her hand and opened it.

Skilled as if he was the person selling wine, Wen zhixia clapped his hands.

Looking at the action of Uncle pouring wine, I don't know how. Two uncles appeared in Wen zhixia's eyes, two wine cups and two bottles of wine appeared.

All things have two, double shadow, at the same time, Wen zhixia felt his head incomparably heavy, but also accompanied by pain.At this time, Wen zhixia's face has already been covered with red, two big eyes. At the moment, he is not as divine as usual, and the whole person is in a trance.

The uncle on one side, tasting the wine from Wen zhixia's hand, looked at the little beauty with alcohol in front of him, and showed a bad smile. Unexpectedly, this little woman can't drink more than he imagined!

Uncle put down the glass, the hand naturally stroked Wen zhixia's small face, smooth white tender touch, let his body appear reaction.

The smile on his face was even bigger, as if he had obtained a treasure. The whole person was very excited.

Wen zhixia's head against the table, a little bit of consciousness disappeared, the huge sleepiness came, but she could still feel someone touching her face.

Impatiently put out his hand, will touch his face hand push away, but the hand seems to be unable to do as if, put his small hand on the big hand touching his face.

The consciousness recovered in this instant. Wen zhixia's subconscious knew that he was in an unsafe environment, so he could not sleep like this.

She hasn't given the money to Sister Li, has not changed her clothes and returned to Xiaoxi's home. She has not...

because Wen zhixia's little jade hand has been sent to her own hand, and the uncle is so happy that she rubs Wen zhixia's soft and boneless hand, as if to rub her hand into her bones.

Wen zhixia's hand and face, gradually unable to meet uncle Ruhe's desire, big hand into Wen zhixia's clothes.

Unexpectedly, Wen zhixia even wore a white suspender vest in this short dress. In order to fit the length of the outer clothes, he tied a button under the white vest.

Because Wen zhixia was too thin, he didn't see where the button was at all. The vest was tightly attached to Wen zhixia's body, which made the uncle who wanted to put his hand in from below met with difficulties.

Had to move the position, touch the salty pig's hand on Wen zhixia's long legs exposed outside. The skin contact made uncle feel the stimulation and happiness, and the whole person was extremely excited.