Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle gurgle...
The red wine from Shi Qing's mouth slowly poured into Qin Chuan's mouth, sweet as honey.
"Does the wine taste good, you little rascal?" Shi Qing gazed into Qin Chuan's eyes, her cheeks glowing with a rosy blush, exceptionally alluring.
"Don't do this, I'm afraid I'll lose control." Qin Chuan said bitterly, thinking this was another one of Shi Qing's pranks.
"Lose control..."
Shi Qing took Qin Chuan's big hand and slapped it onto her own perky buttocks: "Then don't hold back."
As soon as she finished speaking, she took another sip of red wine and lowered her head to kiss him.
The fragrance of grapes, the aftertaste of alcohol flowing through the mouth, mixed with Shi Qing's saliva, spread again, all the way to Qin Chuan's mouth, filled with Shi Qing's breath.
Luckily, this restaurant's private room had high privacy, otherwise, such an alluring scene would have been seen by others.
