My Demon Queen

After a while, Ye An finally escaped from the one-sided beating, and the pig's head that had just disappeared was now covered with bruises.

"Hmm? It smells so good, what is it, sister? Let me try it too."

Mo Ruxue clapped her hands, glanced at Ye An with disdain, and ran to taste the wine with her sister and Xiaorou.

Ye An looked at the three women sitting around the table, drinking the wine he brewed, and muttered in his heart: I'm not angry, I don't care, I asked for it, woo woo woo, my wine! Mo Ruxue, put down the jar.

Mo Ruxue gently stretched out her jade-like slender hand and elegantly picked up a jar of wine. She first touched the edge of the jar lightly with her delicate and tempting red lips, and then took a small sip. At that moment, her beautiful eyes suddenly flashed with a star-like light, as if she was deeply attracted by the wine.

Then, she picked up one of the jars of wine without hesitation, raised it high, tilted her white neck high, and let the wine flow out of the jar into her mouth freely, flowing in her mouth like a silver thread.

However, because she drank so eagerly, a lot of wine slipped out of her slightly opened mouth and flowed slowly along her slender and graceful neck. The crystal wine drops slid down bit by bit, leaving faint traces on her fair skin, adding a bit of charm and seduction, and she seemed to be immersed in the wonderful world brought by this wine, completely ignoring everything around her.

Ye An opened his eyes wide, his mouth slightly open, his face full of astonishment, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

It was not the way Mo Ruxue drank that fascinated him, but the fact that he felt heartbroken when he looked at the jar of wine that Mo Ruxue was holding in her arms and swallowing in big gulps.

You know, there are only ten jars of such precious wine, but Mo Ruxue was so generous that she drank a whole jar directly.

Ye An's eyes revealed deep reluctance and regret. He watched the jar of wine decreasing so quickly, as if he was watching his beloved thing being taken away bit by bit. However, he could do nothing but watch Mo Ruxue enjoy the jar of wine to his heart's content.

"This wine is good, do you have more?"

Mo Qingcheng had a faint smile on his face and looked gently at his sister who was immersed in the joy of drinking.

Seeing my sister love this wine so much, and after tasting it I also felt the mellow and long-lasting aroma of the wine, I also liked it very much.

Then, she turned to look at Ye An, who was still there, feeling distressed because the wine was finished, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule and mockery in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Ye An immediately shook his head like a rattle and said anxiously, "It's really gone. These are really all that's left..."

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An, who was guarding his food tightly, as if he was guarding his most precious treasure. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, with a playful look in her eyes. She looked at Ye An slowly and said in a long voice: "Really?"

At this moment, Xiaorou, who was still a little girl, tasted the wine for the first time, and her cute little face became rosy, like a ripe apple, which made her look even cuter. Her slightly rosy cheeks were filled with a touch of naive drunkenness, which made people love her.

"Brother Ye must have more, hiccup..."

After hearing Xiao Rou's words, Ye An turned his gaze towards her. He couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw her. He muttered to himself: I didn't notice this little girl just now. How come she got drunk so quickly? The three jars of wine originally prepared were not for her. Why did she take one of them now...

With a cry of "Great!", Mo Ruxue drank the whole jar of wine in one gulp. Her delicate jade hand, as white as white jade, held the empty jar. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, as if the sunset glowed on them. Her charming appearance made people's hearts beat fast. Her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, staring straight at Ye An.

"Stinky boy, this wine is good. If you still have it, bring it to me right away. Don't force me to do it!"

Mo Ruxue pretended to be fierce, frowned slightly, and raised her white and tender fist towards Ye An, as if she was going to hit him.

Ye An just glanced at Mo Ruxue indifferently. He didn't seem to care much about Mo Ruxue's threat. At the moment, he wanted to see what Mo Qingcheng looked like. He wondered if she was the same as Mo Ruxue. Her originally handsome face turned slightly red, showing a different kind of charming charm.

Mo Qingcheng was still as elegant and calm as before. One of her slender white hands was holding a bowl of wine steadily. The bowl was delicate and crystal clear, which matched her hand perfectly. She leaned half of her body on the solid table, and her posture was lazy but revealed an indescribable nobility. The other hand was casually supporting her head, and the movement was natural and smooth, as if she was born to be like this.

There was a playful look on her face and a cunning light in her eyes. She looked at Ye An leisurely.

For a moment, Ye An couldn't help but be attracted by Mo Qingcheng.

Indeed, different from Mo Ruxue's free and easy, unrestrained and uninhibited character, Mo Qingcheng exudes an elegant and noble aura from head to toe, and her temperament is as ethereal as that of an immortal.

Although the two women have exactly the same face, the feelings they give people are so completely different.

Mo Qingcheng is like a quietly blooming orchid, exuding a unique charm. Her every move shows her demeanor as a noble person, making people intoxicated by her unconsciously and unable to extricate themselves.

"Brat, what are you looking at?" Mo Ruxue said coquettishly, and immediately stood in front of Ye An, just blocking Ye An's almost perverted gaze.

Ye An snorted disdainfully, and said uninhibitedly: "Hmph, look at the beauty, are you convinced or not."

"Brat, it seems I'm not satisfied with beating you!" Mo Ruxue said viciously, gritting her teeth, looking as if she was ready to attack Ye An at any time.

"Okay, Ye An, if there is any more, go get some more."

At this time, Mo Qingcheng also spoke slowly. However, there was a hint of playfulness and inquiry in her eyes when she looked at Ye An, as if she could see through Ye An's thoughts.

"It's agreed that you will leave one jar for me this time, and...Xiao Rou, don't learn from Mo Ruxue."

Before Ye An could finish his words, he suddenly saw Xiao Rou holding one of the jars of wine and starting to drink from it, imitating Mo Ruxue's behavior. This scared Ye An so much that his eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment.