Qiu Yuebai drank happily, and Tang Jiaren gave praise without hesitation, saying, "Lord Qiu is good at drinking..." He filled the second bowl of wine, "Good things are in pairs."

Qiu Yuebai's lips curled faintly and replied with four words: "I'll borrow your good words." He picked up the wine bowl, leaned over to his lips, tilted his head to drink, letting the hotness fall directly along his chest and fall into his heart, splashing crystal clear hops.

After putting down the wine bowl, Qiu Yuebai's body shook slightly, and she was already drunk.

With such a big bowl, even the old alcoholic who is soaked in the jar of wine would not dare to drink it like this. What's more, which brothel has no added ingredients to the wine? It's just a lot.

Tang Jiaren looked at Duanmu Yan and others and said in a charming manner: "Your Majesty is going to fall behind."

Duanmu Yan's tongue was a little big and he said, "I... I won't fall behind!" He raised the wine bowl and drank it all in one go.

Tang Jiaren looked at Xiao Jin and Yu Qianqiong with affection.

Xiao Jin said: "There is no reason why people who urge drink to not drink."

Tang Jiaren raised her eyebrows, pointed a few with her fingers, and said, "Full up." That natural momentum has the freedom and freedom of the children of the world, and has a more unique taste than a courtesan.

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows, feeling that the woman seemed to suit his taste.

The servant and servant who had no service in the room looked around and looked around. Han Xiao thought it was time to take action. Just as he was about to move, he saw Yu Qianqiong drinking the wine in the bowl in one gulp, stood up staggeringly, holding the wine jar in one hand and the empty bowl in the other, swaying to Tang Jiaren, slapped the wine bowl on the table, lifting the wine jar, letting the wine flow out of the seal, falling into the big bowl, stirring up the intoxicating hops, and filling a bowl of wine.

Qiu Yuebai glanced at the wine bowl and frowned slightly.

Tang Jiaren stretched out her hand and was about to touch the wine bowl brought by Yu Qianqiong, but found that Qiu Yuebai had reached out, picked up the wine bowl, raised it, and invited the wine.

Qiu Yuebai took Yu Qianqiong's wine bowl, and she could only pick up Qiu Yuebai's wine bowl and touched him gently.

Yu Qianqiong narrowed her cold eyes like a poisonous snake, smiled suddenly, held the wine jar and came to the edge of the two of them, and bumped them slightly.

The wine spilled down, and stroked her forearm along Tang Jiaren's palm, leaving traces of erotic moistness.

Yu Qianqiong's eyes fell on the beauty's forearm, and she felt hungry and thirsty. She quickly turned her eyes away, covered her face with her sleeves, lifted up the gauze, grabbed the wine jar, and drank it into her stomach.

Tang Jiaren used Yu Qianqiong's method to drink together.

Qiu Yuebai brought the wine bowl to his lips and raised his head to drink it.

Qiu Yuebai was wearing robes, always neatly, and wanted to wrap her whole person in the fabric. He raised his neck like this, revealing his Adam's apple, and rolled up as he swallowed. Perhaps he was drunk, he swallowed too vigorously, causing the wine to spill some, pouring his face and wet his clothes, but he didn't realize it.

Putting down the bowl, he looked at Tang Jiaren, and the redness at the corners of his eyes became a little more obvious, which was very different from his usual cold eyes.

Tang Jiaren was slightly stunned. For a moment, she thought he had seen through everything and almost ran away. Fortunately, he quickly withdrew his gaze and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's the name?"

Tang Jiaren curled her lips and replied, "Happy events come one after another."

Qiu Yuebai held her head with one hand, closed her eyes, and replied vaguely: "Yes."

A strange feeling flashed through Tang Jiaren's heart. She couldn't say she was happy or sad. In short, she was mixed with some anger. She glared at Qiu Yue with a little bad expression. Fortunately, most of her face was blocked under the gauze, which was not very obvious.

Yu Qianqiong held the wine jar and squinted her eyes at the Tang family, looking like she was drunk and not drunk.

Xiao Jin had a good alcohol tolerance. Seeing that Duanmu Yan was obviously drunk, he said to Qiu Yuebai: "The prince did not close his eyes all night last night, so he should have rested now. Lord Qiu, have fun."

The response to Xiao Jin was silence.

Xiao Jin and Han Xiao helped Duan Mu Yan up and walked behind the screen.

Tang Jiaren had a good alcohol tolerance, but now she had to pretend to be drunk too much. She shook her body and said in a daze: "Why... why did you drink everyone away?"

Yu Qianqiong said in a drunken way: "Go... go chase, drink again!"

Tang Jiaren had long disliked him. Now, she took advantage of the alcohol and kicked him in the chest and said fiercely: "You chase him!"

Yu Qianqiong leaned back and fell on the blanket. On the chest of his lilac robe, there was a small dirty footprint. He slowly closed his eyes, looking very drunk.

Tang Jiaren knew that it was time to withdraw.

She shook her head and muttered, "No one is drinking with me... I... burp... I drink it myself..." She grabbed the wine pot with one hand, raised it high, poured wine into the bowl, and with the sound of pouring wine, she used her other hand to grab the cloth bag that she had placed a few times.

Very good, caught!

She dragged the cloth bag and pulled it towards herself, preparing to hide it under her wide robe and take it away.

Just as I was about to succeed, the cloth bag stopped moving!

Tang Jiaren felt a stern and looked up at Qiu Yuebai. But when she saw that he did not look at her, she still supported her head with one hand and sat cross-legged, feeling drunk and unconscious.

Tang Jiaren frowned slightly, and wanted to get into it a few times to see what was going on, but she knew that it was too suspicious to do so. Besides, Yu Qianqiong was lying beside her, and she didn't believe that he was really drunk.

Tang Jiaren had to give up pulling the cloth bag for the time being, then climbed to Qiu Yuebai, pushed him, and said, "Come on, Lord Qiu, let's drink."

No one responded.

Tang Jiaren picked up the wine bowl, raised it, smiled foolishly, and said, "You are asking me to feed you..." After saying that, she poured the wine on Qiu Yuebai's body.

The wine spilled Qiu Yuebai all over. Tang Jiaren pretended to be panicked and said, "Spray...spray..." He reached out and reached into Qiu Yuebai's legs and touched it.

She originally wanted to lift Qiu Yuebai's legs and prevent him from pressing his cloth belt, but... this touch, she felt some changes.

In Tang Jiaren's perception, Qiu Yuebai has always been a very restrained, cold, cough... and some introverted people. That night in the river, although he was as enthusiastic as a hot topic, he always looked like a human when he wore clothes. Who would have thought that after getting drunk...this virtue!

She just touched and lifted her hands, and he...he was like that...

Tang Jiaren's scalp exploded and her hands froze, as if she touched the poison that was blood-sealed and her hand immediately withdrew.

At this moment, Qiu Yuebai's forearm that supported her head swayed, and her whole body fell to her arms, pressing her steadily under her.

Tang Jiaren's movements were very awkward, and her legs were not allowed to be stretched.

Qiu Yuebai lay on her side, and her breathing fell on her raised neck, leaving a string of numbness.

The wine bowl fell on the long-haired carpet, and it didn't make any shattering sounds, but it was shocking that even the breathing stopped.
Chapter completed!