The soft and tender princess is loved by everyone and the love-brains just want to get on top

"Princess, you are drunk and you really can't drink anymore." Fu Yue reached out and carefully took the wine glass from her hand and said softly.

"No, I want to drink more..." Yan Jiaojiao was already lying on the table, mumbling that she wanted to drink more.

Fu Yue could see that she was really drunk now.

She looked at Ning Luoxi standing beside her again.

Ning Luoxi was still conscious, but her eyes were a little blurry.

She saw Yan Jiaojiao had already laid down, and poked her face, which felt very good.

"Fu Yue, send Jiaojiao back." she said.

"Then what are you going to do?" Fu Yue helped Yan Jiaojiao, who was lying on the table, up and leaned against her.

"I'm fine. I'll go back by myself later."

Fu Yue was not very reassured and said, "Come back with us. The carriage of the princess's mansion is outside."

"Ok."

Hearing her agree, Fu Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Luoxi is a good friend of their princess. If something happens to her, it will be very difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, she agreed to go back with us.

So Fu Yue helped Yan Jiaojiao get on the carriage. The general's mansion was some distance away from the princess's mansion.

She first sent Ning Luoxi back to the general's mansion, and then returned to the princess's mansion.

Fu Yue put the man on the bed and asked someone to prepare some sobering soup.

He brought hot water and helped Yan Jiaojiao wipe her body and change her into clean clothes.

Yan Jiaojiao was very well behaved when she was drunk, but when she was fed the sobering soup, she was reluctant to drink it. Fu Yue had no choice but to coax her and she finally drank most of it.

After a lot of trouble, Fu Yue closed the door and walked out.

It was very quiet in the room.

The curtain was translucent like a thin layer of water curtain, rising and falling in the breeze.

On the bed, the girl was sleeping soundly, with half of her face buried in the quilt.

Perhaps he was intoxicated by the wine, his face was rosy and slightly tipsy.

Jun Siyan approached the bed, drew aside the curtain, and this was the scene that came into view.

His hand that was still pulling the curtain couldn't help but slow down his movements, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

There was a slight bulge in the bedding, and the person curled up into a small ball.

Jun Siyan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her profile which was half buried in the quilt.

After a moment, Jun Siyan chuckled.

Unexpectedly, she fell asleep again when he came over.

He had just come out of retreat and was not supposed to be here. He didn't know why he was possessed and came here.

If Yan Jiaojiao was awake and saw him, she would definitely call him a pervert for always coming to disturb her sleep in the middle of the night.

Jun Siyan revealed Yan Jiaojiao's face which was buried in the quilt, with a slightly red face.

Jun Siyan looked at her, his hand touched her slender chin, his thumb touched the corner of her lips, his fingertips moved slightly, gently stroking, but the darkness in his eyes became darker.

Now that you have come, you have come.

If he doesn't do something, he will suffer a great loss.

Jun Siyan thought to himself that he wanted to kiss her.

He would just give her a kiss, it wouldn't wake her up.

Anyway, she is asleep and she probably won't know.

Just when Jun Siyan was struggling, the person on the bed woke up.

Yan Jiaojiao was still asleep, but she was awakened by thirst.

She frowned, opened her eyes, and felt an aggressive gaze on her face, with some dark and incomprehensible emotions.

She saw his face clearly; it was Jun Siyan.

Yan Jiaojiao tilted her head and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jun Siyan just looked at her without saying anything.

"Ok?"

Yan Jiaojiao raised her foot and kicked him, and said in a tender voice: "I'm asking you a question, are you mute?"

Jun Siyan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Of course I miss Jiaojiao. I miss her so much that I can only rely on Jiaojiao."

Yan Jiaojiao: “…”

It would be strange if she believed him.

She didn't believe that his purpose was so simple.

"Pour me a glass of water, I'm thirsty." Yan Jiaojiao was too lazy to walk over and said righteously.

Yan Jiaojiao's room is very big, and you have to go to the table in the outer room to get water.

She had already leaned out from under the quilt onto the bed, looking somewhat lazy.

Jun Siyan raised his eyebrows slightly. Very good. She has started to order him around so naturally.

Jun Siyan did not reject her, but was unusually easy to talk to. He went to pour her some water as she asked.

Jun Siyan picked up a cup from the table, poured a glass of water, then sat on the bed and handed it to her.

Yan Jiaojiao took the water, drank it in small sips, and slowly finished the whole glass of water, which just relieved her thirst.

She handed the empty cup back to Jun Siyan.

Jun Siyan took the cup, tapped the rim of the cup with his fingers, and asked, "Did Jiaojiao drink today?"

There was a faint smell of alcohol on his fingertips, probably from when he had just rubbed them.

"How do you know?" Yan Jiaojiao replied with some doubt in her tone.

"Jiaojiao smells of alcohol." Jun Siyan said leisurely.

"What do you care about me?" Her eyes were a little moist and she glared at Jun Siyan fiercely.

She thought she was very fierce, but she didn't know that her eyes were bright like a pool of peach blossoms. When she glared at people, she was so seductive and captivating.

The lips that had just been moisturized were now tender and juicy, very tempting.

Jun Siyan stared at her straight, his eyes were dark and thick, like an attractive whirlpool.

"Jiaojiao orders me around... Can I get something in return?" Jun Siyan looked at her meaningfully and said in a teasing tone.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Jiaojiao asked.

"Jiaojiao is so smart, how could she not guess it?" Jun Siyan smiled, his tone full of hints.

Yan Jiaojiao looked at him and seemed to realize what he was going to do, and subconsciously retreated towards the bed.

How could Jun Siyan let her go so easily? He put his arms around her and held her in his arms.

Warm breath blew past, and the rich aroma of wine followed and penetrated into his nose.

The slender waist in her hand is so slender that it makes people tremble.

His palms were very warm, and the warm touch felt a bit burning through the clothes.

Yan Jiaojiao tried hard to break free, but Jun Siyan refused to let go.

"...Let go." Her voice was still a little unstable, soft and sticky.

"No." He answered decisively.

Having not seen her for a long time, when he first saw her, Jun Siyan couldn't help but want to hug her in his arms.

Of course, he didn't just want to hold her in his arms, he wanted to tear her apart and eat her...

Jun Siyan thought so and did so.

Yan Jiaojiao wanted to say something, but before the words came out of her lips, Jun Siyan lowered his head and blocked her lips.

All the unending sounds were drowned in the entanglement of lips and tongues.

Jun Siyan put one arm around her waist, pinched her chin with the other, pressed close to her, and kissed her slowly.

There seemed to be a fragrance between his lips and teeth, as sweet as he imagined.

Her lips are soft and sweet.