I walked into the bar with my bag swinging, and just as I entered the door, I saw a couple kissing at the door.

Is it really that fun to swallow saliva with each other? What can be seen everywhere? What if lovers like to kiss like that? Not too dirty? And that kind of thing?
Maybe I should try-if I had given myself to Meng Chengyang earlier, he might not have gone out to cheat others. Am I responsible for this? After all, he is still very kind to me at ordinary times.
I sat at the bar and drank several cups unconsciously, but Su Qing still didn’t come to call her cell phone for a long time, saying that she was temporarily recruited by her boss to work overtime and couldn’t come.
This dead woman said she wanted to drink and now she stood me up.
My mood is getting more and more depressed, and my chest hurts. In my mind, Meng Chengyang and Liu Qingqing are intertwined. The animal Meng Chengyang and I usually contact Meng Chengyang. It is two people.
That ….. that considerate Meng Chengyang to me how much is true?
"Give me a strong drink" I waved to the bartender A Bin.
"Ok, I’ll make you a cup of my latest rose." Abin smiled at me.
It didn’t take long for me to have a glass of red blood in front of me.
I picked up the glass and drank the liquid in one gulp, and it poured into my throat as hot as a flame, and then there was a fire in my stomach.
A Bin walked up to me in disbelief and asked, "Are you bored?"
I closed my eyes and smashed my mouth for a while before I opened my eyes and squinted at Abin and smiled, "Cool, cool, have another drink."
At this time, several people came in at the bar door.
"Sister Tong, this wine has great stamina." Abin advised me.
"What’s your drinking capacity … what’s this … it seems that you still have to study and make a drunk." In fact, I think others are vague and dead duck mouth shut.
Abinay gave me a look and went to mix wine.
And I don’t know when someone sat next to me.
"What a coincidence."
The man’s deep voice was mixed with explosive music and I couldn’t hear it clearly, but I still looked up at him. The dimly lit man was covered with a layer of gauze, which made him look good and familiar.
I couldn’t help shaking my head to sober myself up.
The clean face of the man suddenly leaned over. "It seems that you still care about him."
I burped and frowned and asked, "Do you know me?"
"Ah," the man chuckled and waved two fingers in front of me and asked, "What is this?"
I waved his hand and scorned "two"
"Ah, it’s enough." The man is very happy and laughs.
"Sister Tong, you are trying my flame." Abin put a small glass of yellow liquid in front of me. When he saw me, the man was very respectful and greeted, "Manager Zou, you are here."
"Well, give me a whisky," the man ordered.
I stared at the glass of Huang Cancan wine for a while before I looked up and laughed at Abin. "This name is much more domineering than the night rose." I was stopped when I picked up the cup and was about to drink it
"You can’t drink any more." The male line became stern.
I squinted and pushed his hand. "This … I spend money to buy me … what can’t I drink?" I spoke a little, but I was still awake for three minutes, but my eyes were a little dizzy.
"If you drink, you will get drunk." The man said that he would take the wine from my hand. I turned around and was most afraid of pouring the wine into my mouth. My mouth was so spicy that I couldn’t help but close my eyes.
This wine is as strong and hot as its name suggests. It took me a while to swallow it, which made my eyes see stars.
"Are you all right?" The man is worried that his tone will skew me and straighten me.
I blinked and saw an enlarged handsome face with thick black eyebrows and dark eyes. The nose was straight, the lips were firm, the forehead was moist and the skin was so clean.
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"It’s beautiful." I squinted and murmured, and then my eyes were fixed on it. Zhang Wei opened his mouth and there was a spell in his heart. Try it. If you don’t try it, you’ll never get better.
I gasped and asked, "Are your teeth clean?"
In front of him, the person slightly paused and replied, "I usually wash my mouth and floss, which should be considered very clean."
"Ha ha, that’s good … let me have a taste." I leaned over and stopped holding the mouth and hand on my shoulder.
I sucked with his lips and felt soft and cool, with no special taste. I was a little disappointed, so I retreated and squinted to make an evaluation. "There is no taste at all, but what … do those men and women like to kiss each other like this?"