[R18] Encroachment (H) – “Occupation (H)” 1. Wine enters cleavage [English]

“What are the three things you have persisted in for the longest time?”

Facing the questions raised by Jiang Xia, Shen Shuman spoke concisely and concisely: “Alive, single…secretly in love.”

Hearing this, Cheng Tong, who was wearing a fiery red sexy suspender scale skirt opposite, raised her voice in a gossipy tone: “Hey~ The iron tree is blooming! Who does my little Manman have a crush on? How long has she been secretly in love? Hmm~”

Shen Shuman’s face was hot, and her heart was beating loudly and forcefully to the loud DJ music in the bar.

But no matter how hard it beats, my heart is still biased.

Off to the left, left is he.

Separated by the half-meter-wide aisle, to the left of our table was a booth where six men and women sat.

Her sweetheart is sitting an arm’s length away from her, within sight but out of reach.

Because of the presence of he, her sitting posture tonight is not as straight as before. She will always unconsciously rest her right hand on her head and tilt her front to the left.

She absent-mindedly played the game of “Truth or Dare” with Jiang Xia and Cheng Tong. Most of her thoughts were spent stealing glances at the noble and elegant man——

Wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, he looks high-end and elegant because of his tall posture and chic appearance.

He rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, revealing a strong forearm. His well-joined fingers lazily held a few playing cards, with a light blue cocktail in his hand.

The neon lights flashed, flickering on and off, and his handsome face carved from ice revealed a bit of evil that no one dared get close to.

“I’ve already answered the question,” Shen Shuman declined. “Next, is it my turn to spin the bottle?”

“I’m angry,” Cheng Tong wilted and pursed his red lips, “I just didn’t talk about the important point.”

It’s actually very boring for three people who know each other to play “Truth or Dare”.

The empty wine bottle was spinning around, and after a few rounds, it was pointed at Shen Shuman again.

Cheng Tong smiled ambiguously: “Truth or dare? If you choose truth, tell me who your crush is.”

Hearing this, Jiang Xia pursed her lips and smiled.

She and Shen Shuman have known each other since junior high school. What secrets does she hide in her heart? Can she not guess it?

It’s just that he is very wise and foolish, pretending to be stupid.

She glanced at the man sitting diagonally across the corner——

The man played the last few cards in his hand calmly and calmly, spread his hands, smiled evilly, looked at the other five people provocatively with a pair of blurred and intoxicating peach blossom eyes, and yelled.

The noise in his place was in stark contrast to the silence in her place.

The atmosphere is tense and subtle.

Shen Shuman bit her lower lip and tried to control herself not to look at he, “Where’s the adventure?”

“A big adventure?” Cheng Tong was amused. She gestured wildly with her eyes, “Have you seen the handsome guy next to you?”

Shen Shuman followed her line of sight.

The handsome guy in her mouth, even if he is just sitting quietly with his hands folded across his chest and doing nothing, he can instantly catch people’s attention with his outstanding and extraordinary temperament.

Cheng Tong entered the Law School of Suming University for graduate school two years ago.

At that time, he was only 22 years old, had already obtained a doctorate in medicine, and went to work at Huaen Hospital affiliated to Suzhou University.

She doesn’t know that he is such a famous figure, it’s normal.

“Ask him to help you drink this glass of wine.” Cheng Tong pointed to the wine glass in Shen Shuman’s hand.

Shen Shuman only took a small sip of this glass of wine, and the quantity remained almost unchanged, but, “Isn’t this bad?”

“Then tell the truth!” Cheng Tong was sure that she, a guy with slight androphobia and extremely shy, did not dare to strike up a conversation.

Shen Shuman hesitated, and after taking a deep breath, she picked up the wine glass, stood up, and walked to he, facing the astonished eyes of Cheng Tong and Jiang Xia.

Seventeen years after she had a crush on him, she finally found an excuse to talk to him for the second time.

The people at his table were all surprised when they saw her approaching.

A look of amazement flashed in the eyes of several men, and they were ready to move with desire.

Only he, the old god is looking at her from the ground, as if looking at an ordinary cloud, a tree, or a fish.

She was nervous, and the cold water vapor from the wine glass mixed with the sweat on her palms, making her unable to hold it.

He raised his eyebrows, waiting for her to speak.

“Can you help me drink this glass of wine?” she said timidly.

The DJ music was so loud that even she couldn’t hear what she was saying, let alone he.

he frowned slightly.

Shen Shuman was anxious, leaned down and got closer to the he, the decibels were a little higher: “Senior Jie Shi, I just lost in the game, can you help me drink?”

She wore an elegant and retro square-necked waist dress. When she leaned over, her swollen and proud snowy tits were against the fabric on her chest, as if they were about to break through the restraints and pop out.

In the past, she would have deliberately covered it with her hands.But now in front of he, she is like a peacock trying its best to show its charm to the opposite sex.

He glanced casually and his eyes darkened.

Under the incredulous gazes of everyone, he took the wine glass from her hand and shook it lightly, causing a few drops of wine to splash onto her chest.

It was wet and cool, and it penetrated into her cleavage. She was so scared that she quickly covered her chest.

I vaguely heard him apologizing – in a joking tone.

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and his sexy bulging Adam’s apple slid up and down.

She looked at it like a ghost, forgetting to come back to her senses.

Until he returns the wine glass to her.Fingers touched each other, and a bunch of electricity spread from the fingertips. Her heart trembled, and the feelings that had been imprisoned for many years almost couldn’t be restrained and spewed out.

Her hands are shaking.

Perhaps he noticed it, and held her small hand in his big palm to help her hold the wine glass steady.

On the back of her hand with delicate skin, she felt the coolness and moisture of his fingertips, which made her heart beat fast and she almost screamed.

The moment he retracted his hand, a strong sense of loss came to his heart, and she secretly sighed: It was too fast.

She still wants to stay with him for a while, but unfortunately she can’t find a reason.

After thanking her, she turned around and wanted to leave. Her slender wrist hanging by her side was suddenly grabbed by someone.