Wine Wine, Wei Tong is a novel Coaxing Wine.

Wine Wine, Wei Tong is the protagonist of the novel "Coaxing Wine", I have heard many rumors of Shen Lin, they said that the eldest brother is kind, knowledgeable and indifferent in nature. I never thought that he would one day press me in the unoccupied Buddhist temple, lift my jaw and ask me this question with a smile. Big brother, Shen Lin leaned over, Well, I was so nervous that my heart tip was trembling, no more. This way ah, Shen Lin sighed softly, he stretched out his forefinger to rub my lip beads, but just now I saw him staring intently at this.

Will it be sweet, Shen Lin has a pair of very clean eyes. Three years ago, when he helped me up, I had nowhere to hide in his clear gaze, and saw my tiny self in my clothes. But right now his gaze is tainted with desire. Is it because of me, I don't dare to think about it, big brother, I used cinnamon honey this morning, it should be sweet.

Novel excerpt

Mother didn't dare to let the Imperial Doctor check my pulse for fear that he would see that there was something wrong with my body, and hastened to blame me for being lazy and dragged me to freshen up. As I sat in the carriage, I always had a feeling of foreboding in my heart. This premonition came true when I hosted a reception for the family members of the State Duke's House and let everyone walk around. The sisters in the house did not want to associate with me, they avoided me, and even the maids and guards dispersed. And Wei Tang appeared out of nowhere, took me away and pressed me behind the statue of Buddha in the empty hall.

He covered my mouth and nose, pressed very close, wine, wine, many days of absence, in the end let me wait for you. I hate in my heart to death, but Wei Tang strength is really big, I half can not move, even breathing feel bad. Before being smothered to death, I may have waited for him to realize his conscience, Wei Tang loosened the force in his hands. His fingertips rubbed on my cheeks, wine wine, you are still in this pitiful posture, cute. I broke away from him, raised my hand and fiercely threw a slap, biting his palm, bah, dengtu.