C20 You're Drunk

Fannxing shook her head and smiled. "I'm not drunk. Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night."

Wen Yiyan looked at her slightly tired face.

"Then you should rest early today."

"Okay, good night, my husband." Fannxing said good night as usual, but on the way back to the bedroom, she slowly clenched her fists.

The next day after work, Wen Yiyan finished washing up first. Fannxing secretly planned in the bathroom.

Her menstruation period finally ended.

Tonight, she must succeed.

Fannxing's skin looked tender after the bath. She put on her pajamas, took a bottle of red wine and two tall glasses, and walked barefoot into the study.

Fannxing placed the red wine and glasses in front of Wen Yiyan, and began to pour red wine into the two tall glasses.

"My husband, let's taste this bottle of rich flavor Bordeaux blend together."

Wen Yiyan looked at her curiously, "Do you also like red wine?"

He elegantly picked up another goblet and shook it gently. Then he leaned closer to the goblet and smelled it.

The fragrance was mellow.

Fannxing smiled. That was because Wen Yiyan was addicted to red wine.

She slowly fell in love with red wine that was rich in taste.

Fannxing's goblet knocked against the wall of Wen Yiyan's goblet, producing a clear clinking sound. Her eyes were tender as water as she said, "Cheers."

"Cheers," Wen Yiyan said.

Fannxing looked at Wen Yiyan and could not help but smile even more deeply.

Not long after, Fannxing put down the goblet with a slightly tipsy face. She walked in front of Wen Yiyan barefooted and half-bent over to look at him.

Fannxing took the goblet in Wen Yiyan's hand and drank the remaining bit of wine in the goblet. She then stuck out her tongue and licked the edge of the goblet.

Wen Yiyan looked at Fannxing with deep eyes.

"Why do you drink my wine?"

Fannxing smiled. "Because this way, I can indirectly kiss you."

Wen Yiyan remained silent.

Fannxing's body softly fell into his arms.

The man wanted to push her away, but he found Fannxing hugging his waist with all her strength. Her entire body was like an octopus stuck to his body.

When Wen Yiyan no longer tried to push her away, Fannxing, who was sitting in the man's arms, began to unbutton his pajamas' buttons.

It was unknown if it was because of alcohol or some other reason. Fannxing tried for a long time, but she could not unbutton a single button. He only heard Fannxing muttering dejectedly, "Don't wear pajamas with buttons in the future. If I can't undo your buttons, it would be very disappointing."

Wen Yiyan pressed her hand on the button of his shirt, "Stop playing, sit back in your seat."

Fannxing stared at Wen Yiyan's slightly moving lips. Her focused eyes started to blur again.

She held Wen Yiyan's face with both hands and closed her eyes. Fannxing used her rosy lips to approach Wen Yiyan.

The man frowned slightly and turned his face to the side.

Fannxing suddenly moved forward and felt as if she had kissed him. But his texture was hard. Was her husband's lips that hard?

Fannxing instantly opened her eyes and realized that she had kissed the back of the chair.

Fannxing's eyes lit up. With a firm conviction, she continued to try kissing Wen Yiyan.

But when she kissed the left side, Wen Yiyan's head flashed to the right side. She kissed the right side, and Wen Yiyan's head fell to the left.

However, Fannxing, who was persistent, was unwilling to give up.

She pretended to kiss the left side, but when she saw that Wen Yiyan wanted to dodge to the right side, she immediately moved her lips to the right side.

Fannxing looked like victory was in sight.

However, that man suddenly reached out and blocked her lips. Fannxing stared at him, but Wen Yiyan's handsome face remained unmoved.

"Don't keep thinking about this. It's not good for your body."

He let go of his hand and Fannxing angrily asked, "Wen Yiyan, you don't even let me kiss you. Do you love me?"

"You are drunk."