Chu Xixuan carefully placed Lan Ziye on the bed, looked at him sincerely, and coaxed him softly, "Be good, give me the bowl. I promise you, from now on, whenever you want to drink, I will provide it for you and drink with you!"

Lan Ziye looked at Chu Xixuan with drunken eyes. In his eyes, Lan Ziye seemed to see a sky full of stars, bright, brilliant and deep, with a magical power that made people feel at ease. Lan Ziye gradually loosened his hand holding the big bowl.

Chu Xixuan placed the large bowl on the bedside table, turned around and helped Lan Ziye lie down. Just as she was about to cover her with the quilt, Lan Ziye suddenly sat up, grabbed her collar, and with a force, pulled Chu Xixuan very close to her face. Then, with drunken eyes, she looked at Chu Xixuan infatuatedly and said with a silly smile, "Your eyes are so beautiful!"

Chu Xixuan was stunned and looked at Lan Ziye with blushing cheeks in surprise.

"No, your nose is beautiful too!" Lan Ziye said as he stuck out his tongue and licked Chu Xixuan's nose.

Chu Xixuan felt a thunderclap echo in his mind, completely dazed. What did this mean? Was he teasing him?

Before Chu Xixuan could react, Lan Ziye's little mouth had already pecked Chu Xixuan's cheek, and then he said with a silly smile: "Pretty little brother, I like you! Come and give me another kiss!"

Chu Xixuan's rationality, which had been able to hold on, completely collapsed when Lan Ziye's kiss landed on his mouth unexpectedly for the second time. He suddenly pressed down on the back of Lan Ziye's head with a big hand and took the initiative to kiss him.

After a night of spring flowers and autumn rain, the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains of the French windows, giving the room a faint golden hue. Chu Xixuan looked down at the little person in his arms, a satisfied smile on his face.

Suddenly, the little guy in his arms moved. Chu Xixuan immediately closed his eyes guiltily, lowered his head, and pretended to be asleep.

At this moment, Lan Ziye felt as if his head was weighed down by a thousand pounds, and his body was extremely heavy, as if a mountain was pressing down on it.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and when she looked up she saw a fair neck. A bad premonition came over her. Lan Ziye looked up along the neck and saw Chu Xixuan's handsome face that looked like an immortal.

Lan Ziye was completely stunned! What had she done last night? Why was Chu Xixuan here?

As if she had thought of something, Lan Ziye quickly lifted the quilt and looked at her body. Even if she was naive, stupid, or innocent, she knew what had happened.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Lan Ziye sat up suddenly, stunned for two seconds, then looked down at Chu Xixuan. Seeing that Chu Xixuan was still sleeping soundly, she quickly put on her clothes, then tiptoed out of bed, holding her shoes, and prepared to run away!

But just as he reached the door of the room, he heard Chu Xixuan's lazy voice: "What? Are you planning to run away after eating everything?"

Lan Ziye teleported to the bedside, covered Chu Xixuan's mouth with her small hand, and warned, "Keep your voice down?" If a servant heard it, wouldn't she be so embarrassed?

Seeing that Chu Xixuan stopped talking, Lan Ziye frowned and said, "Just pretend this never happened. From now on... from now on, we won't meet again!"

Lan Ziye felt like she was going crazy. She actually did that kind of thing with Chu Xixuan!

According to generational calculations, Chu Xixuan is of the same generation as Lan Yanfeng. How many generations of grandson is Lan Yanfeng her? Lan Ziye counted on her fingers. Oh my god! Lan Ziye suddenly felt that she was truly heartless. Even if she liked a handsome guy, she couldn't do such a cruel thing!