Jiang Ciying's brows tightened slightly, thinking of the previous two times when Su Yue was drunk, and even if she forgot what happened when she was drunk after waking up, she did shout squeamishly about her headache.

Xu Xue carefully looked at Jiang Ci's expression and knew that he had listened to his own words. He was both happy and slightly sour. It seemed that he really cared about Su Yue.

"Is the kitchen over there? Let me cook. Mingyuan is also very drunk. I will cook a little more and give Mingyuan a hangover." Xu Xue said with a shy smile on her fair and delicate face. I wanted to go to the kitchen.

"Whatever you want." Jiang Ci held the water glass, and didn't care about leaving such a sentence. He didn't want to pay attention to the other party at all. He walked upstairs, and the squeamish person was still waiting for him to give her water.

Xu Xue didn't expect that she would say this. She didn't expect that Jiang Ci would not stay. Her expectation was that Jiang Ci would be waiting for her to cook the hangover soup, and then the two could chat and catch up, at least not. Unfamiliar as it is now. But now, Jiang Ci went upstairs, and she was the only one cooking hangover soup in the kitchen. She had the illusion that she was their servant.

Thinking like this, Xu Xue's fair and delicate face gradually became ugly.

In the room, the off-white quilt had just been smashed to the ground and formed into a pile. On the bed, Su Yue was only covered with a thin quilt, and her slender white arms and two long legs were exposed outside the quilt. There were a lot of red marks on the skin, a deadly, eye-catching temptation.

This delicate flower was not crushed and crushed. Instead, it seemed to be filled with fairy dew, which made it more attractive.

Jiang Ci walked over, picked up the quilt on the ground and put it back on the bed, and then sat beside Su Yue. She saw her eyes were closed and the corners of her eyes were red, like a very beautiful peach color, a snow-white little girl. His face was also dizzy and red, and the puff was puffed, which made him greedy.

He lowered his head and looked at it carefully. He didn't know if it was because of the crying just now. The squeamish girl's small nose was a little blocked, her breathing was low and thin, and a teardrop hung on her long black eyelashes. Son, looks like being bullied, very pitiful.

Jiang Ci stretched out her fingertips, gently wiped the teardrops from her eyelashes, and put them in her mouth, tasting the salty taste on her tongue.

Hooking his lips, Jiang Ci took a sip of the water from the cup, then leaned down, pinched the tip of Su Yue's small nose, and pressed the thin lips against the red lips with slightly exposed teeth.

"Well." Su Yue was forced to hold water in her mouth. She swallowed dazedly, and her dry and astringent throat felt a lot more comfortable in an instant. You felt that it was not enough. She still wanted to drink water. The tip of his tongue rolled up unconsciously, wanting to drink more water.

However, in the next second, the water was gone, and the man only heard a dull snort in his ear. Immediately, there was a slight tingling on her lips, and a clear breath rushed in frantically. At this time, Su Yue opened her eyes and had already woken up. She pushed Jiang Ci weakly with both hands. She was in pain all over her body now, and he still kissed her. Moreover, his touch caused the strangeness in her body to emerge frantically, woo!

This time, Jiang Ci was considerate to Su Yue, knowing that she was too reckless just now, and she couldn't bear it now. Jiang Ci hooked his lips and held her soft and boneless little hand.

I don't know how long it took, the night outside was thick, snowflakes kept falling and piled up on the branches, and the sound of fine snow accumulation was heard around the too quiet. In the room, Su Yue felt a strange feeling in the palm of her hand, she was so ashamed that she just wanted to hide her head in the bed.

"Good, sit here for a while, I changed the sheets."

Jiang Ci carefully cleaned up Su Yue, put on a nightgown, put on his pants at will, and carried the person to the couch of the imperial concubine, letting her lie down comfortably. The sheets were crumpled and could no longer lie down.

Su Yue was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, her little face was flushed to the extreme, and even under her long black hair, the roots of her neck and the tips of her ears were flushed red, as if they could drip blood. She hugged her legs, her small chin resting on her knees, her eyes half drunk and half sober. She watched Jiang Ci pull off the off-white sheets on the big bed, and during the tossing, she saw several water marks on the sheets, and they were wet. It was a big puddle, which was badly wet.

Ouch, what a shame.

She bit her lip and hugged her legs tightly. She couldn't control it, but as long as Jiang Ci got close to and touched her, she would be very sensitive, and based on her body's reaction, she knew that she liked Jiang Ci very much. close. As long as she thought of the excessive gaffe just now, Su Yue closed her legs tightly again, and her round and small toes curled up unconsciously.

Jiang Ci threw the already wrinkled sheet on the ground, then strode over to the wardrobe, took out a light ash-blue sheet that was neatly stacked inside, and spread it on the big bed. The servant took it to dry it, and in addition to the fragrance of the elegant detergent, there was also a faint smell of sunlight, which made people smell comfortable.

Jiang Ci quickly laid the sheets. He walked over to Su Yue and watched her curl up into a ball, slender and weak, her heart softened, "The sheets are laid, I'll take you back to sleep, hands Give me."

Su Yue obediently stretched out her hand.

Jiang Ci really took advantage of Su Yue's drunkenness tonight. If it was usual, how could she be so obedient? Being bullied by Jiang Ci like this, she will definitely be unable to resist Jiang Ci.

The soft palm was a little red, Jiang Ci pinched it, and lowered her head to smell the smell of her palm, Su Yue shrank her hands in fright, her dark and bright eyes widened, although she was confused just now , but she also knew what she had done, what her hand had touched.

Now, seeing Jiang Ci lowered her head and smelled the smell on her hand, she was so frightened that her fingers immediately clenched into fists, her face flushed red, she was shy and disgusted, "You...why are you so shameless, you smell everything! Not too dirty!"

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, his thin lips raised high.

He bent down and picked up the person on the imperial concubine's couch, turned around, he was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, and Su Yue was lying in his arms, which made her cry out in a low voice.