C1853 Drunkenness Kiss

As soon as Wen Zhou turned around, she fell into his arms.

His hair was disheveled, his cheeks were red, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was mumbling to himself.

"Yi Han, I wish you all the best. Engagement, happiness, a hundred years, this is perfect —" With that, she raised her neck and raised the bottle. She began to drink again!

The smell of alcohol permeated his entire body