Chapter 82 Not Baby But Daddy
Chief Yin really put a lot of thought into this wedding.
It was even better than the one performed by the previous chief.
Gu Langyan was surprisingly cooperative that day. I don’t know if the poison on his lips was eaten up by Yin Zhuo or what, but he actually listened to what he said.
He didn't feel it was real before, until he saw Gu Langyan and Yin Zhuo kissing on the stage, and then Qi Sijing realized that the cabbages at home had been eaten by pigs.
Master Qi retracted his gaze and glanced at the wine on the table, then turned his head to look at Qi Juchen and pleaded, "Brother, I want to drink Yin Zhuo to death."
Qi Juchen: “…”
On the way here, they had a fight in the car, and the thorn in their eyes was taken away by a dog. Qi Juchen was in a good mood, so he said calmly, "It's up to you."
Qi Sijing's eyes lit up, and as soon as Yinzhuo got off the stage, he started to find ways to get him drunk.
Perhaps because the marriage was too tiring, Gu Langyan became Gu Buyan after he stepped down, saying nothing and just adding more wine to Yinzhuo's cup.
But when Qi Sijing was drunk, Yin Zhuo's eyes were still clear.
Gu Langyan glanced at Qi Sijing, whose eyes were narrowed like foxes, and a foreboding premonition arose. He grabbed Yin Zhuo's wrist and said, "Let's go."
Yin Zhuo was originally planning to drink Qi Sijing to death, but when he saw Gu Langyan took the initiative to touch him, he immediately changed his mind, stood up, put his arm around Gu Langyan, and turned away.
Qi Sijing stood up, holding onto the table, his voice slightly drunken, "Then..."
Qi Juchen raised his hand and grasped Qi Sijing's waist. He glanced at the young man's drunken red cheeks and issued an ultimatum in a calm voice, "Go home."
Qi Sijing licked the tip of his teeth and tilted his head to look at Qi Juchen. The agate green was tinged with red. He raised his hand and hooked the necklace around Qi Juchen's neck, causing the man to lower his head slightly.
"It smells so good." Qi Sijing's lips slowly moved along Qi Juchen's earlobe to the left, slowly rubbing against the man's thin lips.
Qi Juchen's eyes darkened slightly because of the young man's reckless actions.
It is said that alcohol makes people braver, and the drunkenness reduces one's former sharpness. It was rare that Qi Sijing did not notice the change in Qi Juchen's expression.
He gently kissed the corner of the man's mouth, his voice lingering, "Baby, I want to eat more."
The necklace slowly shrank, pressing against his neck. Qi Sijing raised his eyebrows slightly and pulled the necklace a little harder. He stared at Qi Juchen with his fox eyes and said calmly, "I like it."
The thread of reason was almost broken. Qi Juchen's voice became cold and cold, with a warning, "Qi Sijing."
"I like it too." Qi Sijing curled his lips and chuckled, like a cat that was being served comfortably, and began to rub against people actively again.
Qi Sijing was picked up by Qi Juchen and taken away from the scene.
If he was awake, Master Qi would have realized that he was in trouble.
However, he was drunk this time, and not only did he not notice the danger, he also felt that his death was not thorough enough.
Qi Sijing restlessly fiddled with Qi Juchen's earlobe, sliding down along the earlobe and kneading the earlobe, "It's so red, baby, you're shy, so cute."
When Xi Niannian saw Qi Juchen leaving with Qi Sijing in his arms, she covered her mouth with her hand.
Xia Wan took a moment to digest Qi Sijing's words and murmured, "Something dirty has possessed my fourth brother?"
Qi Juchen carried Qi Sijing and went straight to the room prepared by Yin Zhuo for the guests. As soon as they entered the room, the thin shirt on Master Qi's body was destroyed, leaving only shattered remains.
Qi Sijing, whose alarm mechanism was paralyzed by alcohol, didn't know how to be afraid. He let the rags cover his face as he leaned against the cabinet door and looked up at the turbulent waves in Qi Juchen's eyes. He continued to seek death slowly, "...It seems that today it's not baby, but daddy..."
"It's really exciting..." Qi Sijing took Qi Juchen's hand and placed it on the collar. His golden hair drooped, showing the dignity of a king. His blood-red pupils were full of temptation. "Are you going to reward me?"
Qi Juchen took advantage of the situation to grab the collar and pulled the young man fiercely in front of him.
He lowered his eyes and bit the young man's lips almost roughly, while his other hand was unbuckled his belt.
Qi Sijing narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and a happy hum escaped from his throat again. He used the sound of the wind breaking made by the man's belt as accompaniment, raised his hand to hook it around Qi Juchen's neck, and entangled it teasingly.
"You little bastard."
…
After Qi Sijing regained consciousness, he stared blankly at Qi Juchen for a few seconds. As his memory returned, his cold white skin began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the images in his mind became clearer and clearer, Qi Sijing felt a heat in his nose. He raised his hand and covered half of his face. He closed his eyes in despair and cursed under his breath. He didn't expect that drinking could reveal his true nature.
When Qi Juchen opened his eyelids, he happened to see Young Master Qi wiping his nosebleed with a tissue.
Meeting Qi Juchen's eyes again, Qi Sijing froze for a moment before he smiled awkwardly and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, if I say I've been possessed, do you believe me?"
Qi Juchen sneered, ignored him, got up from the bed and started changing his clothes.
Qi Sijing threw the paper in his hand into the trash can and leaned over to give Qi Juchen a good morning kiss.
As he kissed her, he recalled the past, thinking it was a miracle that he hadn't died yesterday and woken up.
The feeling in the memory was too intense. Qi Sijing shuddered and took a step back. He lowered his eyes and stared at Qi Juchen's hands buttoning his shirt for a while. After a pause, he said, "Brother, you really scolded me."
Qi Juchen lowered his head to tie his belt, and when he heard that, he said calmly, "Go easy on me."
That's not a big deal? If it were any more severe, he would have died instantly.
Qi Sijing shuddered with lingering fear. He stopped provoking others and patted his lips. "Shut up, brother. I'm going to wash up."
After diving into the bathroom, Qi Sijing leaned on the sink and called Gu Langyan, demanding to know the truth: "Yanyan, after so many years of friendship, you're leaving me behind?"
"Aren't you going to accompany you to apply for a job at the circus?" Gu Langyan had doubted his life before because of Qi Sijing's terrible drinking habit, and he didn't want to relive it again.
Qi Sijing lowered his head and flushed his face, accusingly saying, "Now you're not even willing to apply for a circus job for me?"
Gu Langyan said expressionlessly, "I didn't want to before either."
"No love anymore." Qi Sijing shook the water off his hands, feeling really sorry for himself yesterday. "I still treated you like my little cotton-padded jacket, but you treated me like this."
"I recorded it," Gu Langyan sneered, "and sent it to Qi Juchen, you crazy guy."
Qi Sijing: “?”
Qi Sijing: "No, even if you don't stick your neck out for your brother, you can't stick your neck out for him three times."
Gu Langyan's patience ran out, and his antisocial personality was eager to try, "Oh, you were killed by Qi Juchen. I will definitely send Qi Juchen to see you. Is that ok now?"
Qi Sijing's expression was solemn. "Yanyan, I've thought about it carefully. Was it possible that something possessed you on your wedding day?"
His words brought back memories of the night before Gu Langyan's wedding. Young Master Gu's face turned a little red, and his voice became even colder. "Get lost."
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