She poured the wine, gripping Sui Yi's chin. To her surprise, Sui Yi did not resist but only stared fixedly at her, then allowed her to pour glass after glass down his throat. She did not pour gently, because she did not want to be gentle.
So the red wine dripped down from the corners of his mouth, flowing down his neck, and falling below...
Making anyone who watched feel their hearts race.
Beauty as such, what does it matter whether man or woman?
Ye Zui poured no less than nine glasses into Sui Yi. The tenth glass was clutched in her hand, in front of her the Seventh Prince, his body completely softened and limp...
The tenth glass reached Sui Yi's lips...
Sui Yi did not refuse.
But suddenly, Ye Zui stopped: "You know drinking one glass of this wine is intoxicating, but ten glasses is poison, certain death. Why do you still drink... you knew even from the first glass, you could've killed me..."
