If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Qingyan had not dripped in wine during lunch, she would probably think she had auditory hallucinations.

She really couldn't imagine that these two childish words would be spoken from the mature and steady Qiao Junxi.

I'm really drunk!

So Zhao Qingyan angrily coaxed her, "You go to bed first, and I'll go downstairs to bring you the sobering soup." She forgot it, and suddenly remembered it again.

Qiao Junxi seemed not so easy to be fooled, so he pulled her and said, "You won't come up after you go downstairs, right?" His eyes as if they were about to see through her in a deep pool, making Zhao Qingyan almost think that he was not drunk at all.

However, his childish words made Zhao Qingyan laugh and cry, so he could only comfort him, "No."

Qiao Junxi then let go and urged impatiently, "Hurry up."

Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but laugh. While walking out of the room, she was thinking that she should have recorded the conversation just now. She kept it after Qiao Junxi woke up and gritted her teeth to destroy the evidence.

Zhao Qingyan soon came back with sober tea.

Qiao Junxi was really standing in her original position waiting for her.

Zhao Qingyan was speechless and handed him the cup in his hand, "Drink it first, it will be better if you drink it."

Qiao Junxi took the cup and did not drink it directly. Instead, she looked at it for a while before she met Zhao Qingyan's gaze, "Did you ask someone to prepare?"

Zhao Qingyan was embarrassed by his eyes, nodded and urged him, "Drink quickly."

Only then did Qiao Junxi drink it in one sip.

Zhao Qingyan took the empty cup from him and put it aside, then lifted the quilt on the bed for him, and then helped him to the head of the bed, "Okay, let's take a look." Zhao Qingyan thought to herself that she hoped Qiao Junxi could go to bed early and wake up early. Otherwise, when her brothers woke up first, they might be able to tease her when they saw Qiao Junxi walking out of her room. Then she might not be able to wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

"Yes." Qiao Junxi frowned slightly, not sure if it was because of drinking too much.

He sat down slowly, but suddenly his feet became unstable, so he took Zhao Qingyan and fell on the soft big bed behind him. The quilt seemed to be stained with Zhao Qingyan's unique fragrance, which smelled refreshing.

When Zhao Qingyan reacted and wanted to get up, Qiao Junxi pulled her back to the bed again.

Qiao Junxi held up and looked at her with a high apex. Zhao Qingyan also stared at him in a daze, slightly at a loss.

When the eyes were facing each other, an unknown feeling quickly began to react fission.

He stretched out his slender fingers to comb her messy air bangs, and then a kiss fell silently on her eyebrows.

Zhao Qingyan felt inexplicably thrilled, like the lotus petals in the pond downstairs, floating on the water, ripples surging towards his heart layer by layer.

While her cheeks were flushed, she wanted to push Qiao Junxi away, but his kiss was even more wanton. From the center of her eyebrows to the tip of her nose, to the cheek, and finally tossed and turned between her lips... from shallow to deep, setting up a temptation, allowing Zhao Qingyan to fall into the depths little by little.

The warm sunlight shone on the bed through the bay window, illuminating the faces of the two people. Occasionally there was a breeze, which swayed gently in the gauze curtain, as if shyly peeping at the kiss of a lover.
Chapter completed!