C7 Chapter 7

"Feng, can you drink?" Jiang Xin took out a bottle of red wine from her bag. It was Lafite from 1982. Although Lin Feng didn't have much red wine, he had heard of this brand before.

"A little." Lin Feng nodded his head. Jiang Xin took two wine glasses from the table and poured half a cup for each of them.

Lin Feng imitated the drinking methods of the rich and slowly savored them. Even his movements were impressively learned.

After the meal, Lin Feng felt dizzy. Of course, Jiang Xin was no exception. She was lying on the table looking at Lin Feng with her charming eyes.

"Feng" My … my chest feels so uncomfortable. Can you help me take a look? Jiang Xin's right hand slipped as she spoke, revealing her beautiful shoulders.

He saw a black bra with a thunderous sound coming from it. He could vaguely see Jiang Xin's snow-white skin.

"Where?" Lin Feng asked.

"Here." Jiang Xin pulled Lin Feng's hand and placed it on her chest.

"It's, it's not good for us to do this." Just then, Jiang Xin suddenly thought of her husband. Although there was no love between them and only benefits, the consequences would be unimaginable if he was discovered to have done something beyond his means.

"Sister Xin." At this time, Lin Feng wanted to take another step forward, but Jiang Xin clenched her teeth and directly sat up on the chair and grabbed the dress.

"Sorry, we can't do this." After saying this, Jiang Xin ran out of the hotel room barefooted, put on her shoes, and left with her bag in her hands.