C817 Playing with Wine

Not only did Zhao Nanqiao not loosen his grip, he even tightened his grip on her wrist. With a strong pull of his hand, Zhou Yanwan fell down and directly fell into his embrace.

Zhou Yanwan laid on his body and did not move for a long time. There was the smell of alcohol on his body, mixed with his own smell. It did not smell bad, but his chest was hard and not comfortable