
"I don't want to drink it anymore!"
ZiXuan watched the beautiful and sweet face that looked even more red. The girl's eyes narrowed while several times massaging her temples.
The man laughed softly. He held his head with one hand.
"Are you okay?" ask ZiXuan. His eyes could not be seen the beautiful face of the spring flower.
Yuan shook his head slowly. "A—aku? Your Majesty, you shut up!" His index finger pointed forward.
ZiXuan caught the hand and grasped it. "I was silent from now on. You move a lot." he said casually. "My Xiao Li doesn't seem to be able to drink" he continued.
Yuan pulled his hand from ZiXuan's grasp. But because it was too hard to pull, he fell. "Uhh!"
ZiXuan bit his lips, holding back a laugh. This girl in front of him was too cute. Taking a deep breath, he stood around the table approaching his girl.
"illness?" tanyanya gently.
The girl raised her face. He smiled and said, "Brother, you are so handsome!"
ZiXuan raised his eyebrows. "really? Then—" His right hand raised to tidy up Yuan's messy haircut. "How much do you like me?"
Yuan suddenly spread out both hands. He laughed softly and replied, "Very, very, very fond! But—you are so cruel. I don't like it!"
"What do you mean, what did I do to that waitress? Or the Qiu family?"
"Who—who cares about them? What I mean is that you are so cruel to me. You know I like you, but I don't even know—I don't know how you feel. That's you! You're using me as bait! You—you only think of me as your pawn, right?" During the talk, Yuan's facial expression was very honest. He sometimes pointed at himself and sometimes pointed at the man kneeling before him.
Those beautiful eyes that looked so cute started to glaze over. "Brother Xuan—Brother Xuan, why—why are you so tall? Why are you so high for me?"
ZiXuan stared at the complicated woman. Not only his gaze, his feelings were also very complicated.
He took in and exhaled slowly, then lifted the little girl's body off the floor.
Intentions wanted to bring Yuan to bed, but the girl rebelled with all her might, leaving him almost out of balance. So ZiXuan chose to sit back on the chair that Yuan had occupied with the girl who was now sitting on her lap.
Yuan raised his face. With narrowed eyes, he watched intensely the beautiful sculpture of the Almighty. As if not satisfied if just staring, his fingers began to lift and touch the handsome face in front of him.
Slowly, Yuan landed his finger on the man's forehead, then down to his thick eyebrows, his eyelids, his eyelashes, his nose, his chin then the last one rose to ZiXuan's red lips.
"Your lips, why did you use them to tease me?" tanyanya's a little upset.
The lips that the girl was touching were smiling. "You don't like it?"
"Not at all! You made me fall in love, but you don't want to take responsibility! Don't you know, it's your nature that's interesting. How many have you already?"
"What?"
Yuan leaned against the chest of the man's field. "Have—how many women have you treated like— like this?" said whisper.
ZiXuan smiled faintly. "Xiao Li, you're so drunk."
The girl narrowed her eyes. He got up while pushing ZiXuan's chest then his palm waved. "No! Who's drunk? Let's drink again." Yuan grabbed the kettle made of metal, but ZiXuan had already blocked his wrist.
"not anymore. You can't."
His lips pursed when he heard the ban. "Why?" asked Yuan lirih. He rewinded his steps and sat back down by hugging his knees.
Seeing the girl who was motionless, even drowning her head above the knees made ZiXuan curious. "Xiao Li?" He approached Yuan and touched his shoulder.
"Xiao Li, you—why are you crying?" tanyanya surprised. How not?! He did not feel that he had done anything wrong or excessive but now suddenly the girl was already crying.
"Why? Why can't I?"
The man grimaced softly but also looked at the girl in front of him in astonishment. Some time ago he acted spoiled, then scolded him, then teased him and now he is sad for it. This Zhou YanLi! His tolerance for the drink was too bad.
"Because—"
"Because what? Because I was too bad so you just threw me away?" sela Yuan while raising her reddened face with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Aah?"
"Why? Why are you doing this to me? Why do you blame me? Why do you like him more than me? Brother Jiang, tell me why are you treating me like this? What—do I not deserve to be happy?"
Initially ZiXuan did not find anything wrong from Yuan's words, but a second later his face hardened. He pulled the girl's arm roughly and asked, "Who? Who is Brother Jiang?"
Yuan complained as he pulled his arm from the grip of the man's hand. "sickness. Unleash it. Release."
"Brother—"
"Is that Prince Liu's nickname? Looks like he didn't treat you well enough, does he?" tanyanya cut back.
"You—you let go first."
ZiXuan released his grip in annoyance. "You say! Do you like Prince Liu very much? How good is he?"
"What did you say? Who's who's Prince Liu?"
"You called it! Xiao Li, I don't like mine considering other men! Don't play me! Your brother Jiang, do I need to eliminate him?"
"Brother Jiang? Aye! Brother, no. Husband, you just kill him for me! Such a man, what good is it?!" yuan was upset.
ZiXuan gave a grin of his grin and said, "Since this is my empress' wish, then I will grant it. But will you make your sister a widow?"
"Sister? What sister? I'm an only child!"
The man was stunned. Looks like something's wrong here. He cleared his throat slowly and stared at the girl before him. "Is Brother Jiang with Prince Liu a different person?"
Yuan laughed softly and replied, "Of course! Why do you all always mention this Prince Liu, that Prince Liu. I'm—I told you I don't know him."
"Who is Zhou Feng Ji?"
"Daughter of Zhou YanLi."
"Who is Zhou YanLi?"
Yuan was silent for a while then his index finger raised pointing at ZiXuan's chest. "You."
ZiXuan sighed softly. "Then, who are you?"
Yuan tilted his head and pointed to himself. "I? Your wife. You married me" he replied.
"your name. What do I mean your name?"
"my name? What's my name?" asked Yuan confusedly. She frowned and looked at ZiXuan, but no matter what else the girl thought, her eyes suddenly widened, in shock. "You! You are! Whoareyou? Handsome brother, who are you?" Yuan stood up staggered.
ZiXuan stood up and restrained the girl's shoulders to stand in balance. He nodded slowly, feeling a little helpless. "That's it. It's just free to talk to drunk people." The man then led Yuan to the bed.
"You rest first," ZiXuan said as he helped the girl to lie down.
"Don't leave me," Yuan muttered as he pulled up ZiXuan's sleeves.
ZiXuan lowered his head to look at the porcelain's beautiful hand holding him back. Then her sapphire blue eyes moved looking at the seductive red-looking beautiful face and she had just realized the girl's clothes did not look good, in the sense that Yuan's clothes were very messy.
Because previously the girl moved a lot to make the knot of the rope in the waist has been released. The bottom of his shirt looked wrinkled, while the top dropped down making Yuan's shoulders and chest slightly open.
Originally, ZiXuan was just staring at it. But then he sat on the edge of the bed with his hands outstretched tidying Yuan's hair that felt very soft. In addition to the sweet aroma of peaches from the wine they had been drinking, he also smelled the fresh scent of peonies from the girl.
His head involuntarily began to look down with a gaze that descended on Yuan's red lips. His lips began to taste the sweet taste. A taste he really liked, but it still seemed very lacking.
With one hand, ZiXuan held the two arms of the girl above his head. Then, another hand moved to further lower Yuan's clothes.
The girl below him moved restlessly but was unable to do anything. Yuan threw his face away making the kiss come loose. Quickly, he drew and threw out his hunting breath.
My eyes that were as beautiful as those peaches suddenly opened wide with ******* that came out of his lips. "Gee!"
ZiXuan raised his face looking at that beautiful face that was in control and smiled with a grin. "Is this sick?" he asked while lightly touching Yuan's neckline with a red trace on the girl's white skin.
Yuan shook his head in frustration. Eyes glazed. "My brother. Brother, we can't do it. Don't—don't do this," he said slowly.
"Why?"
"We don't have a marriage certificate yet. I—I'm a good girl, where can I act like this?"
What else did the girl say now. Then, just follow the story.
"Oh? How do we get a certificate?"
"Of course go to the civil records bureau!"
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