When the villain was spoiled by the author of salted fish

Chapter 57
She pretended to be docile and sat beside Mrs. Pei, and her behavior was in line with the appearance of a delicate young lady.It's just that her eyes are fixed on the love in the distance for a moment.

Shen Qirou looked at the wine glass that Chen Yan handed over to Pei Lici, and without blinking, he drank the whole glass of wine.Sitting at the bottom are several beauties with exquisite figures and their own merits. It is said that they are concubines who were only accepted a few days ago.

The beauties did not dare to compete for favor too much, lest they offend Chen Yan, but they were not willing to be ignored, and they were all eager to try.

Chen Yan's face was still so dazzling.Even though, she could only see an outline clearly.However, she has already described that face thousands of times in her heart, how could she forget it...

Shen Qirou lightly lifted the wine cup on the table, and shook it gently, clearly not yet drunk, but felt that her heart was already drunk.Immediately afterwards, she no longer stared at the direction of Chen Yan, but began to drink the wine glass by glass.

Mrs. Pei's attention was not on her, so naturally she would not notice her strangeness.

Shen Qirou only felt that she was a bit tired, and while others were not paying attention, she left the hall to sober up.

Suddenly, someone patted her on the shoulder.Shen Qirou turned around, and the person who came was actually a handsome young man.That man seemed to strike up a conversation with a woman for the first time, and before he could speak, his face turned red, which was a bit cute.

"I'm being abrupt. I just saw that the girl's steps are unsteady. She seems to be drunk. I want to remind the girl to be careful." He blinked his clear eyes, obviously wanting to say a few more words to Shen Qirou, so he made up a Such a reason.

Shen Qirou bent her lips, thinking that although the young man's reason was lame, it aroused her curiosity just right. "Young master, who are you?" To be able to appear at this time is naturally either rich or noble.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, but his face turned even redder. "What's my surname, I don't know the girl's surname?"

Shen Qirou thought for a while, and was slightly taken aback.She remembered that in the setting, Chen Yan took the prince's token and went to Jiangnan to find someone from He Fu.Since this young man's surname is He, he is probably inseparable from the He Mansion in the south of the Yangtze River.

I vaguely remember that there is indeed a young master in the He family, who is the son of Mr. He, who is quite favored, but he has not developed an arrogant temperament, and is even so sensible.

She didn't want to involve herself in the plot, so naturally she wouldn't tell Young Master He her true identity.

"My surname is Shen."

Young Master He's eyes lit up, and he smiled brilliantly, "So it's Miss Shen, sorry for your disrespect." He stopped entanglement, exchanged a few words with Shen Qirou, and then left quickly.

Shen Qirou didn't think much about it, at this time she was mostly sober and was about to leave, but was pulled into the rockery beside her by a strong force.She was about to struggle, but was hugged even tighter.The familiar smell mixed with the smell of alcohol lingered on the tip of his nose, and Shen Qirou immediately paused, slightly astonished.

"...a feast of gratitude?"

No one answered her, replaced by the other party's overwhelming kisses.She had a sore lip, and opened her eyes wide to look at the man in front of her.Against the backdrop of the moonlight, his face was even more handsome.The face that she had been thinking about day and night, just appeared in front of her eyes...

Chen Yan's kiss was menacing, fiery and ferocious, and it seemed faintly vindictive.Shen Qirou's back was pressed hard against the stone wall behind her, and she was in pain.

The taste of pain made her more awake, and a bloody smell gradually permeated.

All of a sudden, she felt the man's scorching palm free from her waist, and that side of the belt was in danger.

He whispered a name.

"Pear Ci..." These two words lingered on the tip of his tongue, so tender.At that moment, Shen Qirou felt like falling into an ice cellar, shivering from the cold.

Pulling her back rationally, Shen Qirou immediately pinched his wrist, "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

"Heh..." He pursed his lips coldly, with a clear expression, without a trace of lust.

He was very sober, only when he was sober, Shen Qirou was confused for a moment, like a joke.

　This chapter has been in the draft box for almost a week...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)