This time, Feng Qian directly picked up the wine jar and tilted his head slightly.
The girl swayed and gurgled the rest of the wine in the wine jar.
After drinking, he sat down a little dizzy again.
Qing Ye's movements stopped, and she frowned slightly to look at the dizzy queen over there.
The other party has already...drinked a jar of wine.
Feng Qian hugged the empty wine jar and looked at the white-robed prime minister on the other side with dark eyes.
The girl blinked her eyes and said softly, "I'm not drunk."
"It's just..." The girl put down the wine jar, "a little sleepy."
When the words fell, the queen lay down on the table, so drunk that she fell into a coma.
system:"……"
It never imagined that the host would just drink and faint...
The prime minister opposite was stunned.
There is a strong aroma of wine in the air.
The girl lay sideways on the table, and a light blush appeared on her originally fair face.
The sound of breathing gradually became even.
Qingye was stunned.
This is...asleep.
The young man was silent for a long time, and there was a bit of confusion in his cold eyes.
There are no female relatives in his house.
Her Majesty can't sleep here forever.
He also... can't find someone at random to come over and carry the queen to the guest room.
This is offensive.
Looking down at night. After a while, his eyes lightly fell on the girl again.
Not knowing how long he stayed, the young man sighed.
He got up slowly.
At this time, it was dark.
The flickering candlelight elongated the boy's shadow.
Standing in front of the queen, the young man stood silently for a long time before finally bending over slowly.
The slender fingers wrapped around the girl's knees.
The other hand hesitantly fell on the Queen's waist.
After a pause, with a little force, he hugged the girl in his arms.
Qing Ye, who thought she would feel disgusted and uncomfortable, was a little stunned in the dark eyes when she actually took the girl into her arms.
Fingertips are the soft touch on the other person's body.
The faint aroma of wine is intertwined with the light fragrance unique to the girl.
The queen in her arms rubbed slightly, and Bai Nen's small hand grabbed the young snow-white belt.
Qing Ye froze for a moment before slowly raising his feet and stepping out of the living room.
In the dark night, the elegant moonlight poured down.
The boy in white hugged the girl in red and walked slowly.
The hem of the girl's red ruffled skirt hung down and entangled with the corners of the boy's snow-white clothes.
Qing Ye took the girl to the prepared guest room.
The teenager slammed open the door sideways and went in with the girl in his arms.
Rao is full of moonlight, and the room is still very dark.
Qing Ye walked beside the bed of the female dynasty with her arms in her arms.
The boy bent down and put the queen in his arms on the bed.
The girl got on the bed, and the little hand loosened the boy's belt.
However, when the other party pulled his hand away and was about to get up to leave, the girl suddenly hugged the boy's waist with her small hand.
The night froze.
Lowering his eyes, under the dim line of sight, the girl's beautiful sleeping face can be vaguely seen.
No sign of waking up.
Even just reaching out and hugging his waist seemed to be just a subconscious behavior.
Qing Ye stopped in place, and the light in the bottom of his eyes gradually deepened.
half an hour.
His slender white fingers were slightly cold, and he slowly covered the girl's hand that was hugging his waist, and opened the other's hand little by little.
The dark eyes narrowed slightly, and while doing the movements on his hands, his eyes fell on the girl.
I couldn't see what the young prime minister was thinking.
It seems... just simply want to get out of the current situation.
The movement is calm and gentle, not rushed.
The girl's hand was slowly opened by the boy without resisting.
only……
When his fingers slid across the boy's waist, they hooked the snow-white belt around the boy's waist.