Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 761 The State Assigns Boyfriends (87)

Because he was in a good mood, someone came to drink at the wedding, and Qi Mian didn't turn it away. He drank a few glasses, but he didn't drink much, far from being drunk, but the corners of his eyes quietly turned a little red .

He stared at him for a long while, feeling strange.

The always cold and indifferent young man was now a little red at the end of his eyes, and his slightly squinted eyes evoked a bit of laziness and evil that could not be concealed, and the originally upright soldier seemed a little lazy and casual.

Qi Mian propped her chin and tilted her head slightly to look at her.

"what happened?"

He blinked again, and reached out to touch his eyes.

"The corners of your eyes are red."

Qi Mian held her hand and lowered his eyebrows slightly.

His speaking speed was obviously a bit slow, lazily, like a cat about to take a nap.

"Does that look good?"

He bent his eyes again, and took advantage of the fact that the people around him didn't care, and leaned forward to kiss his eyes.

"nice."

Qi Mian bent his lips, he held the little girl's soft fingers in his hand, and rubbed the ring with his fingertips.

After a while, he gently kissed He You's ring finger.

"go back?"

If there are a few more people pouring alcohol, he will really get drunk.

He didn't have any objections, so he obediently put on his coat.

Qi Mian couldn't drive because he was drunk, and it was his comrade-in-arms who helped to send the two of them back.

It was the first time that the comrade-in-arms saw him so nonchalant and envious after drinking.

Chief Qi has always been cold and indifferent, he doesn't even bother to show any expression to people he is not close to, let alone his lazy appearance now.

Especially in front of this little girl, his voice softened and slowed down, making him seem a little soft.

How could he still look like that cold and self-sufficient young soldier.

Qi Mian helped He comb his hair again, and stopped at the gate of Guan's house.

"Go back."

He looked up at him again: "What about you?"

Qi Mian smiled slightly: "Of course I'll go back too."

He continued to stare at him again: "You're drunk, don't you need me to take care of you?"

Looking at her bright eyes, Qi Mian knew that she had some small thoughts again, and it was a little helpless and funny.

"I'm not drunk."

Just a little unresponsive.

He tugged at his clothes again: "Then, then I want to go to your room and go back later."

She blinked, innocently.

"You don't want me in?"

Of course Qi Mian would not refuse.

He held He You's hand, and squeezed her fingertips slightly.

"I'll be back in a while."

His self-control is simply vulnerable to the little girl.

He didn't speak again.

Hmm...she wants to eat meat.

Qi Mian sat in the room for a while, and his body gradually became hot.

That little bit of alcohol couldn't control his will, but it did make him a little impatient.

The little girl is still here, and he doesn't want to and can't scare her.

Qi Mian pursed her lips, raised her hand and unbuttoned the top collar of her shirt.

"You should go back."

He has 100% eyesight: "Do you want to take a bath?"

She was very serious: "You drank, what if you fell in the bathroom? I have to guard you here."

Qi Mian was dumbfounded and laughed a little.

"I'm really not drunk."

Far from being able to fall in the bathroom.

He pulled his clothes again and looked up at him.

Her voice was soft: "But I'm worried about you."

Qi Mian is gone.

As long as the little girl softens her voice and acts coquettishly softly, he will be fine.

He helplessly softened his brows and eyes, and bent down to reason with her.

"Then after I come out, you have to go back quickly."

Qi Mian's collar was loosely open, and the movement of bending over revealed more of her smooth and straight collarbone.

He focused his eyes on it again and swallowed his saliva.

She didn't pay attention to what Qi Mian said at all, she just nodded perfunctorily.

"Go and take a shower."

Qi Mian had no choice but to take the clothes and go to take a shower first.

He waited quietly for Qi Mian to come out again, and yawned a little sleepy.

No, she hasn't done anything yet, she can't sleep.

But when Qi Mian came out after washing, He had already fallen asleep at the foot of the bed.

I probably went out for a walk, and I'm already a little tired, so I'm here now.

Qi Mian couldn't help but hug her up and let her fall asleep peacefully.

When he moved, He woke up again.

She was still thinking about her stubborn little thoughts, so she put her arms around Qi Mian's neck.

"I want to kiss you."

Qi Mian looked at the little girl who was so sleepy, her eyes were half-closed, but she still managed to come over to beg for a kiss, it was a little funny.

"You sleep well."

If he starts, he probably won't be able to stop for a while.

He was dissatisfied again, taking advantage of Qi Mian's movement of bending over to hug her, and pushed her onto the bed.

She muttered softly, and touched her long-coveted collarbone.

I really want to take a bite.

The boy who was pressed by her blinked lightly, his thick long eyelashes drooping silently.

His voice was clear and cold, as calm as ever.

"Don't you want to kiss?"

He raised his head in a daze again, and met the young man's long and beautiful phoenix eyes.

The young man looked at her quietly, the pupils under the long eyelashes were clear, as if covered with a thin layer of ice, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and a cinnabar mole fell between them, absolutely charming.

It's Zhu Jing.

He came to his senses again, trying to get up from him.

"How did it become so unpredictable?"

Even if she could recognize it at a glance, she still felt shocked.

After all, Zhu Jing was still a familiar stranger to her.

She moved slowly, leaning on the edge of the bed and trying to sit up, but suddenly a hand came across her waist, wrapping her waist and bringing it into her arms.

He fell back into his arms again.

Zhu Jing took the man over and slightly turned to hold him in his arms.

He quietly looked at the little girl in front of him who was obviously a little alienated from him, and closed his eyes.

"I'm Zhu Jing."

He blinked again: "I know."

But she forgot that he was Zhu Jing, Zhu Jing whom she liked very much.

Zhu Jing pursed his lips, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

His voice was very soft, slightly hoarse.

"Do you still want to kiss?"

The young man's gaze was calm and indifferent, but Ke He met his eyes again, but felt sad for no reason, and his heart curled up softly.

She pursed her lips and raised her face slightly.

"Zhu Jing, did I like you very much before?"

I must like it very much, that’s why I’m so moved by the little beauties in every interface, that’s why I saw him, unconsciously trust and depend on him, without reservation.

That's why I feel sad for the young man's quiet and broken eyes now.

Zhu Jingchang's eyelashes trembled, his throat was dry and sore.

I liked it before, but now?

The young man lowered his brows slightly, and his long eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes. He didn't say anything, but it made He understand a lot.

He bent his lips again, grabbed the lapel of his chest, and leaned his face up.

The young man's slightly cool lips were covered with softness.

Zhu Jing was stunned for a long while before bending his eyebrows.

And again, I've always liked him.

(End of this chapter)