t with his to create a braid. It was like their intertwined destinies, inseparable until death.It also suddenly made her think of a saying: "Braiding hair together means hearts as one!""Xiao Ge'er, to...Xiao Yu's song stammered, frowning as she looked at the bottle of liquor: "Night Big Brother, what kind of wine is this It smells so rich and fragrant, but why does it burn so much after drinking"
Ye Wuhuan sighed helplessly: “This is the exclusive secret recipe of Qianji Pavilion, Xianxian Zui…” This was Xianxian Zui, a wine so potent that even immortals would get drunk. What more could be said about her, a little girl who couldn't handle alcohol She thought to herself, that boy Ming Ye actually sent her such strong liquor. Even if he was slow-witted, he must know his intentions were obvious.
At this time, Xiao Yuge felt a wave of dizziness. She shook her head vigorously and waved her hand: "Night Big Brother, why is this wine so potent You've already become several..." Before she could finish speaking, she slumped softly into Ye Wuhuan's arms.
"Little girl! Little girl!" Ye Wuhuan softly called out to her.
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"Night Brother, I can't do it anymore, my head is spinning, I think I'm really drunk..." Xiao Yuge weakly leaned against his chest, closing her eyes and mumbling to herself.
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Ye Wuhuan pursed her lips and shouted outside, "Mingye!"
"Master!" Mingye responded, inwardly rejoicing. This time, Master would definitely praise him. But as soon as he entered, he saw the terrifying expression on his master's face, causing him to tremble with fear.
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"You did a good job!" Ye Wuhuan glared at him fiercely.
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"Master, I'm just trying to help you..."
"Help me You're trying to ruin me!" Ye Wuhuan was so angry that she picked up the bottle of wine on the table and threw it at him. Luckily, he reacted quickly and caught it, otherwise, such a beautiful bottle of wine would have been wasted.
"Master, you seem to favor Miss Xiao Er so much. I merely wanted to make you happy..." Ye Ming felt two cold glares sweep over him from above, causing him to swallow the rest of his words.
"Do you think this master is the kind of villain who takes advantage of others" Ye Wuhuan was so angry that her face flushed red. If she wasn't afraid of scaring the person in her arms, she would have beaten Mingye down long ago.
It was only in the dead of night that Mingye realized his mistake, and he hurriedly knelt down to beg forgiveness: "Master, please forgive me! I know I was wrong!"
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"I'll get even with you later! Go make me some sobering soup right now!"
"Yes!" Mingye secretly wiped the sweat from his brow and hurriedly ran out.
Ye Wu Huanwang looked at Xiao Yu Ge who was drunk and mumbling to herself in his arms. After hesitating for a moment, he still carried her to his bed, hoping that she wouldn't misunderstand when she woke up.
"Qianting Xuan, you bastard! Don't leave!" Xiao Yu Ge mumbled, struggling to open her hazy, alcohol-filled eyes. Mistaking Ye Wuhuan for Qianting Xuan, she poured out all her resentment: "I tell you, don't bully me anymore! If you dare to bully me again, I will... I will..." Her hand tightened suddenly, pulling Ye Wuhuan close to her: "I'll kill you..."
It turned out the person she had in her heart was actually Qian Tingxuan! Ye Wuhuan subconsciously clenched her hand.
The crimson lips, parted slightly close at hand, caused his heart to race inexplicably. His entire body felt as if it had been struck by an acupuncture point, unable to move even a fraction, fearing that she would suddenly wake up and, in a fit of anger, never speak to him again.
But what was this strange feeling, and this inexplicable dryness in his mouth The air around him seemed to be being slowly sucked away, leaving him incredibly uncomfortable.
He had never been this intimate with a woman before because of his illness. Let alone feeling like this, it was so strange and frightening to him, yet he felt a strong anticipation. He didn't know what was happening to him. Images from the storybooks flashed through his mind. He wanted to hold her tightly, taste her red lips, he wanted...
He violently shook his head, trying to drive those damned thoughts out. He felt sick to his stomach that he even had these thoughts; he was practically a beast!
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"Master, the hangover soup is here!"
At that moment, Mingye entered with the sobering wine, but at the sight before him, he was so startled that he dropped the bowl in his hand: "I beg your pardon, Lord!"
But it was Mingye's intrusion that pulled Ye Wuhuan back from the brink of losing control. He quickly got up, trying his best to suppress the strange heat coursing through him, and glared at Mingye: "Go and make another bowl!"
"Yes!" Mingye almost scrambled out, his lord's bloodshot eyes terrified him. He felt like if he didn't run a second faster, he would be devoured by his master.was cold and indifferent to everyone, but only to her, he was so good that she almost forgot the pain brought by the hatred of her past life.He seemed to have become her salvation.“Qian Tingxuan, I'm...