My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

"Even if it suits your taste, drink less. This wine isn't strong, but it has a strong aftereffect."

Yan Linghuan said as she put some dishes into Yan Zhiqiao's bowl.

Not much, you can finish it in one bite.

Seeing this, Yan Zhiqiao could only put down his wine glass and eat the food.

Just as she was about to put down her chopsticks, Jiang Ciyuan, who was sitting on her left, added some more dishes to her amid the surprised looks of several people.

"Third Senior Brother..."

Yan Zhiqiao looked at Jiang Ciyuan somewhat displeased.

These meals smell delicious and are very appetite-stimulating.

But it tasted bitter and she couldn't eat it.

Jiang Ciyuan glanced at Yan Zhiqiao from the side, his expression not as cold and indifferent as usual.

"Drinking too much alcohol hurts your stomach."

Yan Zhiqiao wanted to kick him but held back, but he couldn’t help his willful energy.

"Don't eat."

She put down her chopsticks, pushed the bowl away, and turned her head away neatly.

Seeing this, Jiang Ciyuan was not annoyed, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"Then don't drink the wine, eat some candy."

After saying that, he took out the amber candy he carried with him from his Qiankun bag as if he was coaxing a child and placed it in front of Yan Zhiqiao.

The other people were dumbfounded, including the usually calm Gu Qingyan, whose eyes were full of surprise.

Since he met Jiang Ciyuan, there have been only a handful of female cultivators who have been able to get close to him in over a hundred years.

And the only person who could make him approach her and show his concern for her was Yan Linghuan.

And he was just enough to stop, I have never been so caring and considerate as you.

It's really surprising!

What’s even worse is that he actually carries candy with him!

Didn’t he always claim that the Qiankun bag would not contain useless things?

Also, when did the relationship between these two people become so good?

Yan Zhiqiao ignored Jiang Ciyuan and snorted arrogantly.

"I'll drink it."

As she was about to take the wine jug, Jiang Ciyuan took it away first.

"Then I will go back and report to Master and extend your confinement time."

"..."

Yan Zhiqiao suddenly turned his head and looked at him with shock in his eyes.

How did this person change so quickly?

He was afraid of her and avoided her before, but now he dares to threaten her.

In fact, Jiang Ciyuan still felt a little uncomfortable when he met those clear deer eyes.

But after spending time with Yan Zhiqiao every day in recent days, he has gradually gotten used to it.

Coupled with his concern for Yan Zhiqiao, he was able to maintain the illusion of being stable at this moment.

He stared at Yan Zhiqiao, neither giving in.

"you…"

For the first time, Yan Zhiqiao was at a disadvantage.

Seeing Yan Zhiqiao being humiliated, Yan Linghuan quickly came out to smooth things over.

"If Qiao Mei doesn't want to eat, then don't eat, but she really needs to drink less."

Although she came to celebrate her improvement, Yan Linghuan didn't feel that Yan Zhiqiao was being disrespectful to her by not wanting to eat at the moment.

After all, after some monks learn fasting, their appetite will indeed decrease a lot.

And she usually didn't see Yan Zhiqiao going in and out of the dining room, which was enough to prove that Yan Zhiqiao really didn't have a big appetite.

With someone's support, Yan Zhiqiao immediately became arrogant.

She snorted loudly at Jiang Ciyuan, then turned around and threw herself into Yan Linghuan's arms enthusiastically.

"Senior sister is still the best. I like her the most."

The soft body with a faint fragrance in his arms and Yan Zhiqiao's coquettish and pleasant words made Yan Linghuan so happy that he quickly hugged her and pressed his lips against her fair and smooth face.

Jiang Ciyuan: “…”

For the first time, I felt that Second Senior Sister was a bit annoying.

With Yan Linghuan protecting him, Yan Zhiqiao stopped eating. Although he was still drinking, he drank less.

However, the aftereffect of the Sangluo wine was indeed strong. At the end of the meal, her face turned red and she fell to the left in a daze.

Jiang Ciyuan quickly supported her.

Meeting that pair of drunken, misty deer eyes, he remained silent.

Now he's really a drunk.

When drunk, Yan Zhiqiao was very stable. He didn't cry, make a fuss or go crazy, but he was a little clingy.

Her mind was spinning and she was looking for somewhere to lean on.

Jiang Ciyuan happened to be facing her, so she struggled to free her hands from his and leaned against his broad chest.

Jiang Ciyuan was stunned. The fragrance from Yan Zhiqiao, mixed with the rich aroma of wine, kept flowing into his nostrils.

When Xi Shili saw this, gossip and ambiguity quickly appeared on his young face.

"I was just about to say this, Third Senior Brother, your relationship with Junior Sister has been progressing very quickly recently."

He also loves to eat candy, but he has never seen his third senior brother always preparing some for him in his Qiankun bag!

Feng Liyu supported his forehead with one hand, looked at the two people who were doing intimate actions with a teasing look in his eyes, and spoke slowly.

“The iron tree doesn’t bloom, but if it blooms it will bear fruit.”

Yan Linghuan has always kept her distance from matters of love, and she herself is not very sensitive, so she didn't think there was anything going on between Jiang Ciyuan and Yan Zhiqiao at all.

Now after hearing what they said, she thought about it carefully and looked at it, then asked curiously.

"Ah Ci, Sister Qiao saved your life, you are not going to repay her with your body, are you?"

Jiang Ciyuan was already a little at a loss, and being teased by them made him feel even more awkward and uncomfortable.

"This concerns Junior Sister's reputation, so don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh~"

Feng Liyu drew out the word, with a hint of ill intention.

"You didn't deny it, so you're interested."

Jiang Ciyuan: “…”

I was speechless, yet at the same time, I felt a secret joy in my heart.

But he quickly denied it.

"I don't!"

Jiang Ciyuan never thought about finding a partner.

Because dragons are promiscuous, they can have countless partners in their lifetime.

Some people even get easily obsessed with sex and will accept anything that comes their way.

Jiang Ciyuan hated the feeling of being out of control and dominated by instinct and desire. He had seen too many female demons who had been hurt by his father, including his mother.

He didn't want to become like his father, so he always restrained himself and kept his distance from the opposite sex.

Jiang Ciyuan has done a great job over the past 100 years.

But right now…

Jiang Ciyuan suddenly felt that the girl in his arms had become a hot potato. He shuddered, forced himself to calm down, and tried to push Yan Zhiqiao to Yan Linghuan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he put his hands on Yan Zhiqiao's thin shoulders, before he could exert any force, she raised her hands and wrapped them around her waist.

She mumbled something incoherent, nuzzled into his chest, and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Jiang Ciyuan had no choice but to pull her arm.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhiqiao hugged her so tightly that when he exerted a little force, she groaned in dissatisfaction again.

Jiang Ciyuan softened his heart unconsciously.

Seeing that he was trying to avoid suspicion, Yan Linghuan stopped joining in the teasing.

Seeing that everyone had almost finished eating, she called the waiter to settle the bill.

The group is ready to leave.

Since the private room was on the second floor, Jiang Ciyuan could only carefully pick up Yan Zhiqiao and carry him horizontally and walk out with them.

It was inconvenient to fly the sword on the return trip, so Xi Shili took out the flying boat.

After getting on the boat, Yan Linghuan took the initiative to speak to Jiang Ciyuan.

"Take Sister Qiao to my room."

"Ah."

Jiang Ciyuan left as he was told.

After putting the man on the bed, Yan Zhiqiao stopped pestering him. He turned over, turned his back to him, and fell asleep peacefully.

This looked like something that would be thrown away after use, and Jiang Ciyuan's eyes dimmed when he saw it.