Chapter 580: Chapter 667: A Kiss for a Sip
"This flower is beautiful."
Shen Cheng felt that being submissive was the best way to act in front of this man.
Praising the flower was tantamount to praising the person who gave it.
Shi Yu leisurely picked up the bottle opener, elegantly removed the cap of the Vodka, and poured a little alcohol into the cup.
He picked up the glass, gently swirled it, and glanced sideways at Shen Cheng sitting opposite him, hintingly glanced at the bouquet and spoke softly, "Do you like it?"
"I like it!"
A certain haughty little woman instantly abandoned her principles and blurted out without thinking.
Shi Yu slowly stood up, leaned in close to her, moved the glass slowly under her nose, and lowered his voice: "Do you like the flowers more, or me more?"
Shen Cheng: "..."
Cunning!
Using alcohol to seduce her!
"I guess you like this more."
Without waiting for Shen Cheng to speak, Shi Yu brought the glass to his lips, tilted his head back, and drank all the liquid in the cup in one go.
After drinking, he seductively licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue and chuckled ambiguously, "It tastes good."
They say people who like to drink are like cats; always greedy, showing sharp claws or teeth when they see prey, relentlessly biting down.
And Shen Cheng was just like that.
For her, alcohol was already an addiction, like how men are with smoking, once addicted, it’s hard to quit.
"Let me have a drink."
She stared intently at the glass Shi Yu held, eyeing the little liquid left, incredibly tempted.
Seeing her reaction, Shi Yu seemed quite pleased.
He curved his lips, pointed at his cheek with his slender finger, signaling Shen Cheng to make a move first.
Shen Cheng narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone slightly negotiable, "A kiss for a sip?"
She definitely didn’t want to strike a losing deal!
This man, a cunning fox, she had to negotiate properly before kissing.
Shi Yu hummed a response, emphasizing again, "A kiss for a sip."
"A promise?"
"Hmm, a promise."
"Alright." Shen Cheng said, and tiptoed towards him, actively kissing his face.
Shi Yu laughed unrestrainedly, casually handing her the glass, his thin lips slightly parting, "Here, drink."
Shen Cheng took the glass, immediately reached for the alcohol bottle, but the moment her hand touched the bottle, it was caught by a warm large palm.
Her action was forcibly halted, and she turned to look at him, "What’s wrong?"
"Nothing." Shi Yu squinted his eyes meaningfully at the alcohol glass in her hand, his lips moved: "There’s still alcohol in the glass, drink that first."
Shen Cheng was stunned, then lifted the cup to show him, "You call this alcohol?"
Just a drop, there was only a drop in it!
She wasn’t mistaken, there really was just a single drop of liquid, a drop of alcohol!
Slender fingers rhythmically tapped on the glass, his lips curved into a perfectly extreme arc: "Hmm, don’t you think this is alcohol?"
"It is alcohol, but is this really a sip?"
Her idea of a sip of alcohol was at least half a cup!
What’s the meaning of making her drink just a drop now?
"I say it’s enough, then it’s enough." Shi Yu used his hand to clasp her hand around the glass, slowly tightening, "If you think it’s too little and don’t want to drink, then forget it."
As he spoke, he tried to snatch the glass away.
But Shen Cheng’s reaction was quick, she pushed his hand away and guarded the glass,
"I want to drink!"
Drinking a drop counts as a drop!