soft
Chapter 9
As soon as the little prince came with Mianmian in the evening, Meng Qiyu could see that there was something wrong with the two people's mouths.
The lips were red and slightly swollen, and covered with a layer of watery luster. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the two must have kissed all afternoon.
Tch, what's so dear.Don't open your eyes, Meng Qiyu thinks bitterly, they prostitute themselves in the daytime, it's really indecent!
It was the first time for Mianmian to come to this kind of occasion, and she was surprised to see everything, but she was also scared, so she just snuggled up to the little prince's side, looking around with her eyes.
The little prince comes to many such banquets, such as the welcome banquet, it's boring for a group of people to eat and compliment each other at the table, not to mention there is Meng Qiyu during the banquet, which is even more unappetizing.
The little prince lacked interest, and as soon as he was seated at the table, he ordered people to remove all the meat dishes, especially rabbit meat, saying that tonight, not a single piece of rabbit meat could be cooked in this building.
Meng Qiyu said that the little prince is domineering, so it's fine if he doesn't eat it himself, and he doesn't mind other people eating rabbit meat.
The little prince put on airs: "If I'm not sure, I'm not sure!"
The other officials and sons who accompanied the banquet had heard of the "notoriety" of the young prince, so naturally they did not dare to object, they only responded and praised the young prince for being compassionate and kind, only Meng Qiyu dismissed it.Meng Qiran is compassionate and kind?Only ghosts can believe this! ! !
After the banquet officially started, the atmosphere at the table could be regarded as happy and harmonious, but Meng Qiyu was not in a good mood, and he had bad thoughts again during the banquet, he kept wearing a high hat for the young prince, and poured him wine one after another.
The little prince's alcohol capacity is not bad, but he will not be easily fooled by Meng Qiyu.He accepted all the compliments, but the respected wine was five cups for one cup, which was full of airs.
Seeing that the little prince was difficult to deal with, Meng Qiyu turned his mind and began to make up Mianmian's mind. He turned the wine glass in front of Mianmian and asked half coaxingly, "Has Mianmian ever drank wine?"
Shaking his head honestly.Meng Qiyu immediately handed over the wine glass graciously: "How can you do it if you haven't drunk wine in this life, come on, Mianmian, let me toast you first."
"You..." Before the little prince had time to dissuade her, Mian Mian had already foolishly took Meng Qiyu's wine glass and drank it down.
Meng Qiyu laughed wickedly, seeing that Mianmian winked as soon as she drank the glass of wine, and someone came up to continue it.
After only drinking a glass of wine, Mianmian's eyes became foggy, and she leaned blankly beside the little prince, extremely obedient.The little prince tilted his head and frowned and took a look at Mian Mian. He was afraid that the elf would reappear after drinking, and felt that the eyes of the rabbit elf were watery and seductive.
Halfway through the second toast, the little prince stopped him, he took the glass and said, "Mianmian hasn't drunk it before, I'll drink it for him."
His answer was exactly what Meng Qiyu wanted to hear. Meng Qiyu took the wine glass out of the young prince's hand and said with a smile: "Qi Ran, it's not just for one glass of wine, at least three glasses!"
The others were also booing, saying that the little prince's heroic rescue of the beauty is really a good story tonight, and then making noise for the little servant to bring the jug to carefully fill the wine glass for the little prince.
No matter how good the young prince's drinking capacity is, he can't stand this kind of drinking, but if he didn't drink Meng Qiyu's wine glass, he would immediately put it in front of Mian Mian. On the shoulders of the little prince, if you drink more, you may not know what will happen.
The little prince also drank too much. At the end of the drink, he got angry and threw the wine glass. The sound of the broken porcelain was crisp and clear. Everyone at the table was so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe. Only Meng Qiyu leaned on the back of the chair and smiled: "Qi Ran , can you just say it if you can’t drink it, why are you losing your temper?”
The little prince's head was dizzy, and his face turned red when he got drunk, but he still had some reason, it didn't seem like Mian Mian was already in a trance.The little prince put his soft hands on his neck, put his arms around his waist, and helped the two of them stagger out of the door of Zuiyue Tower.
The others were afraid that the quarrel would be too violent this time and the little prince would be offended, so the young prince would wake up tomorrow and come to settle accounts with them.The atmosphere during the banquet condensed down.
The smile on Meng Qiyu's face grew stronger: "Even if Qi Ran settles accounts, he will only come to me. What are you afraid of?"
After speaking, he tilted his head and told the servant who was waiting beside him: "Qi Ran didn't bring anyone else with him, you go find two people to follow him and escort him home, watch carefully so that nothing happens to him."
It was getting late, the road was empty, and there were no pedestrians.
Qi Ran walked into the house with difficulty, his steps were sloppy and his mind was dazed, and every step he took was difficult.
"Qi Ran..." Mianmian was already drunk, and his side face rubbed against the young prince's neck, and the breath he exhaled was shallow, spraying on that small piece of skin, which made the young prince's heart tremble. Itchy, my legs became soft again.
"What's the matter?" the little prince asked, "What do you want me to do?"
"It's nothing." Mianmian rubbed against the young prince's neck and said delicately, "I just want to call your name."
The little prince stopped in his tracks, feeling that it was too difficult for him to go back with Mianmian, he began to regret why he didn't bring two more people with him when he came out, and he began to blame Meng Qiyu for being mean-spirited, without saying that he would send someone to see him off.
He straightened Mian Mian, then walked up to him and squatted down, saying: "Come up, I'll carry you back."
Mian Mian pounced forward and landed on the young prince's back, his lips were pressed against the young prince's earlobe, breathing moistly: "Qi Ran, do you really not remember me?"
The little prince wondered, "What do you remember?"
Mianmian opened his mouth, and the tip of his tongue accidentally licked the little prince's earlobe. The feeling at this moment was indescribable, the little prince felt numb and trembling at the top of his heart, as if thousands of ants were crawling across his skin, and his body softened. , about to fall to the ground.
But Mianmian grabbed him, and he put his arms around the waist and dragged the little prince back into his arms: "Qi Ran, be careful that you fall."
The little prince's voice was unsteady, and he felt that the alcohol seemed to be on the rise again. The burning person blushed and felt dizzy. He moved his hand down and covered Mianmian's hand, and Mianmian also held it with his back, and the two fingered each other. buckle.
Suddenly, the little prince's heart moved. He used to be afraid and curious about this white rabbit spirit, but after seeing him stupid and soft, his heart also grew a little bit of love, but tonight, holding his soft hand When he was holding hands, when he asked him softly if he still remembered him, when he called him Qi Ran in a soft voice, the little prince felt that his love for this white rabbit spirit seemed to have increased a little bit in his heart.
The little prince turned around and looked at Mianmian, the two looked at each other, both blushing and confused.
Mianmian lowered her head slightly, and the lips of the two touched each other lightly under the moonlight.
Suddenly a white light flashed, and the next second, they were back in the room of the house.
The lips were red and slightly swollen, and covered with a layer of watery luster. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the two must have kissed all afternoon.
Tch, what's so dear.Don't open your eyes, Meng Qiyu thinks bitterly, they prostitute themselves in the daytime, it's really indecent!
It was the first time for Mianmian to come to this kind of occasion, and she was surprised to see everything, but she was also scared, so she just snuggled up to the little prince's side, looking around with her eyes.
The little prince comes to many such banquets, such as the welcome banquet, it's boring for a group of people to eat and compliment each other at the table, not to mention there is Meng Qiyu during the banquet, which is even more unappetizing.
The little prince lacked interest, and as soon as he was seated at the table, he ordered people to remove all the meat dishes, especially rabbit meat, saying that tonight, not a single piece of rabbit meat could be cooked in this building.
Meng Qiyu said that the little prince is domineering, so it's fine if he doesn't eat it himself, and he doesn't mind other people eating rabbit meat.
The little prince put on airs: "If I'm not sure, I'm not sure!"
The other officials and sons who accompanied the banquet had heard of the "notoriety" of the young prince, so naturally they did not dare to object, they only responded and praised the young prince for being compassionate and kind, only Meng Qiyu dismissed it.Meng Qiran is compassionate and kind?Only ghosts can believe this! ! !
After the banquet officially started, the atmosphere at the table could be regarded as happy and harmonious, but Meng Qiyu was not in a good mood, and he had bad thoughts again during the banquet, he kept wearing a high hat for the young prince, and poured him wine one after another.
The little prince's alcohol capacity is not bad, but he will not be easily fooled by Meng Qiyu.He accepted all the compliments, but the respected wine was five cups for one cup, which was full of airs.
Seeing that the little prince was difficult to deal with, Meng Qiyu turned his mind and began to make up Mianmian's mind. He turned the wine glass in front of Mianmian and asked half coaxingly, "Has Mianmian ever drank wine?"
Shaking his head honestly.Meng Qiyu immediately handed over the wine glass graciously: "How can you do it if you haven't drunk wine in this life, come on, Mianmian, let me toast you first."
"You..." Before the little prince had time to dissuade her, Mian Mian had already foolishly took Meng Qiyu's wine glass and drank it down.
Meng Qiyu laughed wickedly, seeing that Mianmian winked as soon as she drank the glass of wine, and someone came up to continue it.
After only drinking a glass of wine, Mianmian's eyes became foggy, and she leaned blankly beside the little prince, extremely obedient.The little prince tilted his head and frowned and took a look at Mian Mian. He was afraid that the elf would reappear after drinking, and felt that the eyes of the rabbit elf were watery and seductive.
Halfway through the second toast, the little prince stopped him, he took the glass and said, "Mianmian hasn't drunk it before, I'll drink it for him."
His answer was exactly what Meng Qiyu wanted to hear. Meng Qiyu took the wine glass out of the young prince's hand and said with a smile: "Qi Ran, it's not just for one glass of wine, at least three glasses!"
The others were also booing, saying that the little prince's heroic rescue of the beauty is really a good story tonight, and then making noise for the little servant to bring the jug to carefully fill the wine glass for the little prince.
No matter how good the young prince's drinking capacity is, he can't stand this kind of drinking, but if he didn't drink Meng Qiyu's wine glass, he would immediately put it in front of Mian Mian. On the shoulders of the little prince, if you drink more, you may not know what will happen.
The little prince also drank too much. At the end of the drink, he got angry and threw the wine glass. The sound of the broken porcelain was crisp and clear. Everyone at the table was so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe. Only Meng Qiyu leaned on the back of the chair and smiled: "Qi Ran , can you just say it if you can’t drink it, why are you losing your temper?”
The little prince's head was dizzy, and his face turned red when he got drunk, but he still had some reason, it didn't seem like Mian Mian was already in a trance.The little prince put his soft hands on his neck, put his arms around his waist, and helped the two of them stagger out of the door of Zuiyue Tower.
The others were afraid that the quarrel would be too violent this time and the little prince would be offended, so the young prince would wake up tomorrow and come to settle accounts with them.The atmosphere during the banquet condensed down.
The smile on Meng Qiyu's face grew stronger: "Even if Qi Ran settles accounts, he will only come to me. What are you afraid of?"
After speaking, he tilted his head and told the servant who was waiting beside him: "Qi Ran didn't bring anyone else with him, you go find two people to follow him and escort him home, watch carefully so that nothing happens to him."
It was getting late, the road was empty, and there were no pedestrians.
Qi Ran walked into the house with difficulty, his steps were sloppy and his mind was dazed, and every step he took was difficult.
"Qi Ran..." Mianmian was already drunk, and his side face rubbed against the young prince's neck, and the breath he exhaled was shallow, spraying on that small piece of skin, which made the young prince's heart tremble. Itchy, my legs became soft again.
"What's the matter?" the little prince asked, "What do you want me to do?"
"It's nothing." Mianmian rubbed against the young prince's neck and said delicately, "I just want to call your name."
The little prince stopped in his tracks, feeling that it was too difficult for him to go back with Mianmian, he began to regret why he didn't bring two more people with him when he came out, and he began to blame Meng Qiyu for being mean-spirited, without saying that he would send someone to see him off.
He straightened Mian Mian, then walked up to him and squatted down, saying: "Come up, I'll carry you back."
Mian Mian pounced forward and landed on the young prince's back, his lips were pressed against the young prince's earlobe, breathing moistly: "Qi Ran, do you really not remember me?"
The little prince wondered, "What do you remember?"
Mianmian opened his mouth, and the tip of his tongue accidentally licked the little prince's earlobe. The feeling at this moment was indescribable, the little prince felt numb and trembling at the top of his heart, as if thousands of ants were crawling across his skin, and his body softened. , about to fall to the ground.
But Mianmian grabbed him, and he put his arms around the waist and dragged the little prince back into his arms: "Qi Ran, be careful that you fall."
The little prince's voice was unsteady, and he felt that the alcohol seemed to be on the rise again. The burning person blushed and felt dizzy. He moved his hand down and covered Mianmian's hand, and Mianmian also held it with his back, and the two fingered each other. buckle.
Suddenly, the little prince's heart moved. He used to be afraid and curious about this white rabbit spirit, but after seeing him stupid and soft, his heart also grew a little bit of love, but tonight, holding his soft hand When he was holding hands, when he asked him softly if he still remembered him, when he called him Qi Ran in a soft voice, the little prince felt that his love for this white rabbit spirit seemed to have increased a little bit in his heart.
The little prince turned around and looked at Mianmian, the two looked at each other, both blushing and confused.
Mianmian lowered her head slightly, and the lips of the two touched each other lightly under the moonlight.
Suddenly a white light flashed, and the next second, they were back in the room of the house.
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