Chapter 124: Trouble

It does sound quite short, but Sang Tian prefers summer to winter because she doesn't have to wrap herself up like a bear.

Even though there are a lot of mosquitoes and the weather is hot in the summer, it is better than having limited mobility.

Sang Tian blinked, looked at the sky, and suddenly became interested.

"Let's go upstairs and invite everyone over to enjoy the moon and drink together. How about that?!"

The scene of drinking together under the moon has already appeared in Sang Tian's mind. It is so beautiful. With the bright stars tonight, it must be a special experience.

Qing Zhi didn't answer, the moonlight shone on him.

"What's wrong?"

Qing Zhi was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses after hearing Sang Tian's question. He quickly replied, "Wait a moment, I'll go get some wine."

Sang Tian mistakenly thought that he was going to inform everyone, so she didn't think much about it.

After about ten minutes, Qing Zhi came with a tray in one hand and a glass of wine in the other, with ice on the tray.

Seeing that he was the only one there, Sang Tian couldn't help but be curious, "Why didn't anyone else come?"

"They all went to rest." Qing Zhi's tone was light, and there was no sign that he was lying.

Sang Tian raised his hand to check the time and found that it was already ten o'clock. It was indeed time to go to bed at this time.

She lamented, "It seems that only the two of us can enjoy this blessing, but it doesn't matter, we can make it up to you next time."

The goal was achieved, and a smile flashed across Qingzhi's lips. He placed the tray and wine on the table, skillfully opened the cork and filled the bottle with wine.

Sang Tian sat down and could smell the aroma of wine before she even picked up the glass. It was a light fruity aroma, but she couldn't tell what kind of fruit it was made from.

"It smells so good. What fruit is it made from?" Sang Tian picked up the wine glass, took a closer sniff, and found that there was an extra fragrance mixed in with the fruity aroma, which was incompatible with the fruity aroma.

Under the moonlight, Qingzhi's eyes were dark green, revealing a hint of nervousness.

"It's just ordinary plum wine. I guess it's been stored for a long time, so the wine tastes mellow and has a slightly different smell."

He was worried that Sang Tian would smell something strange, so he tightened his bony fingers.

This wine only contains a little bit of something to enhance the mood. It is not like an aphrodisiac that can make people completely aroused. Instead, it can make people feel extremely happy during intercourse on the premise of being aroused.

Sang Tian took a sip of wine without any precautions. The sweet and astringent liquid was icy cold and slid all the way from her throat to her stomach. She felt as if all the pores in her body were opened.

The wine tastes light, and after drinking it, the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth, leaving you with an endless aftertaste.

Sang Tian became interested and took another big sip. He drank too fast and almost choked, his little face wrinkled.

"Drink slowly, there's still a lot." Qing Zhi saw someone choking and quickly stepped forward to pat him on the back.

Through this experience, Sang Tian realized that this wine could only be drunk slowly, in small sips.

She raised her eyes and looked at the considerate Qing Zhi, their eyes met in the air. After a long time, the air around them began to become ambiguous.

Sang Tian cleared his throat and asked, "Why don't you drink?"

Before he finished speaking, Qing Zhi picked up the cup and took a big gulp, his expression unchanged, not affected at all.

"Xingduan's wish, have you decided what it is?"

After Qing Zhi asked this question, he couldn't help but become nervous, worried that Sang Tian would still divorce them as planned.

After she won first place, he felt nothing but nervousness and fear besides being happy for her.

Sang Tian shook her head. "Not yet. Can I make a wish for a hundred more?"

Qingzhi raised the corners of his lips in a nice arc, and his expression relaxed a lot.

"I haven't tried it yet, you can try. Anyway, if the star end can't be completed, I will let you change it."

After Qing Zhi said this, Sang Tian really wanted to try this shameless wish. What if it came true?

She thought again and realized that Xingduan, such a cunning ruler, would most likely not agree.

Sang Tian supported her chin, looked up at the stars, and thought about what wish to make.

Qing Zhi did not interrupt her, but poured her some wine in time and watched her drink.

After five glasses of wine, Sang Tian felt dizzy and Qing Zhi's face became increasingly blurred.

"Did you put something in the wine?" Sang Tian suddenly raised her lips and smiled, questioning Qing Zhi directly.

Qingzhi's eyes froze, and then he smiled, "Tiantian is really smart. When did you realize it?"

"From the moment you watched me drink, the smile on your lips became more pronounced with every sip I took."

Sang Tian originally thought that the fourth one would be Bi Jingyan's. She really wanted to see if he would call her sister in bed.

Just thinking about it was exciting, and as she thought about it, her eyes became blurred.

Before Qingzhi could react, Sang Tian leaned over and kissed the man on the lips.

Qingzhi tasted the aroma of wine on his tongue, and he obviously didn't expect that people would become so bold after drinking.

Worried that she was too tired from holding her neck, Qing Zhi moved closer and pulled her onto his lap, and the two kissed under the bright moonlight.

After a long time, Sang Tian's breathing became more and more rapid. Qing Zhi looked at her aroused appearance and fell into the deep sea of ​​desire.

He carried the person into the house, closed the door, and set up a barrier on the door.

In this way, no one can disturb his good deeds.

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The next morning, Sang Tian woke up with a sore throat.

She opened her eyes and what came into view was Qing Zhi's handsome face and strong upper body.

Her mind gradually recalled the crazy night last night. She closed her eyes and didn't want to face the reality. Her brain was definitely drowned in alcohol last night.

For a moment, she forgot that Qing Zhi was a two-gun animal. She couldn't resist at all, and all her begging for mercy in this life was used last night.

The more she thought about it, the more her throat hurt.

After a long time, Sang Tian spoke with difficulty, his voice as hoarse as Donald Duck's original voice.

"I want some water."

Qingzhi had already prepared the water and even provided a straw, so Sang Tian didn't need to work hard to drink.

After his dry throat was moistened, Sang Tian's frown relaxed and he felt much more comfortable.

"What time is it?" His voice gradually recovered.

"Ten o'clock soon."

"When did we go to bed?"

"Six o'clock."

Sang Tian, ​​having gotten the answer, raised his hand and hammered the man on the shoulder, "You beast, you're relying on your better conditions to stop being a human being. I was wrong about you, Mr. Movie King."

Compared with several people, Qingzhi is the biggest contrast. He has a lot of tricks and never gets tired. He is like a perpetual motion machine that never stops.

If she hadn't fainted, it wouldn't have stopped.

Seeing the person in his arms like this, Qing Zhi realized that he had gone too far and felt regretful. "I lost control last night and made you suffer. I won't do it again next time."

"There won't be a next time. You're blacklisted this month and are not allowed to stay overnight in my room!"

Sang Tian's tone was filled with anger. She was so exhausted that she turned over and fell asleep again.

Seeing that she was so exhausted, Qingzhi went downstairs to get the spiritual spring water stored in the refrigerator.

Bi Jingyan was in the kitchen. When he saw Qing Zhi taking the spiritual spring water, he thought that he came down from upstairs.

"You beast, how could you torture someone like this?"

Leopard Zeming, who had just walked out of the room, happened to hear this and took the opportunity to join in the fun.

"Who is he tormenting?"