Chapter 211 Are You a Ninja Turtle?
When he arrived at the door of Jinshe Tavern, he happened to run into Pei Xingju who was rushing over.
The two looked at each other and walked in tacitly.
When the waiter led the two to the elegant seats in the south, Princess Wu Jing and Zhuang Wan were already drunk and staggering behind the screen.
Wu Jing still held the wine glass in her hand, and with her eyes closed, she shouted, "Come on, let's have another drink. Today...hiccup...we won't leave until we're drunk!"
"Come on!" She stood up, but she stood up too quickly and stumbled, and fell down.
Chen Yi hurried forward to support him: "Why are you so drunk?"
Wu Jing slowly turned her head and saw that it was Chen Yi, and smiled at him foolishly.
"You're here?"
"Stop drinking, I'll take you back." Shen Yi said.
"No! I won't go back... I want to drink more!" Wu Jing came up with force and slapped Shen Yi's neck with her hand, causing him to feel a burning pain.
He gritted his teeth: "You are quite strong even when you are drunk."
Turning his head and glancing at Pei Xingju, he saw that Zhuang Wan was already being quietly and obediently carried out of the door by Pei Xingju.
"Stop it!" he said. "How could you drink like that? And the maids didn't stop you?"
"Chen Yi..." Wu Jing pouted and glared at him: "Why do you care about me?"
Chen Yi was annoyed: "If I don't take care of you, who will? You're so drunk, what if you run into a gangster again?"
Wu Jing no longer likes to bring guards with her when she goes out, and she does whatever she wants based on her mood. After her encounter with the rogue on the Lantern Festival night, Chen Yi is still haunted.
Now she is a girl, drunk as a jerk, and the tavern is full of all kinds of people, so it is easy for something to happen.
"Besides, today is your birthday. How can you celebrate it if you drink like this?" he said.
Hearing this, Wu Jing suddenly became quiet and shook off his hand angrily: "You also know it's my birthday."
"I..." Chen Yi said with a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry, I forgot."
Wu Jing sniffed and said, "Forget it. Don't be too nice to me, or I won't be able to bear to leave you."
"What?"
"Chen Yi," Wu Jing looked at him, her eyes filled with sadness. "I want to go home, to the State of Lu. Can we get a divorce?"
Chen Yi paused.
I looked down and saw that Wu Jing's eyelashes were wet.
"I don't want to stay in the capital anymore," she said. "Let's get a divorce. I want to go home."
Chen Yi's throat suddenly tightened, and he didn't know what emotion was in his heart. The sour and astringent feeling surged up and made his chest feel stuffy.
"Didn't we agree...on three years?" he said.
"No," Wu Jing shook her head: "I can't wait that long."
She didn't want to like him anymore, it was too tiring.
After saying this, the tears in the corners of his eyes silently slid down.
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On this side, Pei Xingju brought the drunken Zhuang Wan onto the carriage, and Zhuang Wan attached herself to him like an octopus.
Her eyelashes were tightly closed, but she was still somewhat sober, with only the smell of alcohol coming out of her breath.
"Why did you drink so much?" Pei Xingju asked.
He was in the palace today discussing matters, and when he came out he heard Guard Lu report that Zhuang Wan and Princess Wu Jing had been drinking in a tavern all afternoon.
This was too much, so I immediately rushed over to look for him.
Zhuang Wan pursed her lips and smiled: "I want to drink. It's been a long time since I drank so happily."
"You drank it last year, have you forgotten?" Pei Xingju reminded.
"Last year?" Zhuang Wan slowly opened half of her eyes, and under Pei Xingju's mischievous gaze, she recalled the time when she held her birthday party in Muxiang Garden last June.
I had drunk some wine at that time, and when I was drunk, I felt that life was very lonely and hopeless, so I went to the yard to get some fresh air. I never expected to meet Pei Xingju.
She forgot what they said at the time, but what she remembered most was that he said he believed in himself. At that moment, she felt as if she had won the lottery and was extremely happy.
However, thinking of the embarrassing things that happened in the past, she felt a little ashamed and closed her eyes again.
"I don't remember." She said sarcastically.
Pei Xingju smiled: "You don't remember that I can help you recall that time when you——"
Before she could finish her words, Zhuang Wan's lips blocked hers.
The warm smell of alcohol filled his nose, itching slightly, as if scratching his heart.
"Don't say that again." She grabbed his neck domineeringly and ordered, "Don't mention it again in the future."
The woman's slender body was in his arms, pressed tightly against him, and Pei Xingju didn't dare to move.
"Zhuang Wan," he tried to persuade her, "come down first and sit down properly."
As he spoke, his lips opened and closed, and Zhuang Wan's tongue unconsciously slipped in. Ignoring his embarrassment, she hugged him and began to kiss him.
“…”
"Zhuang Wan, you are drunk." After kissing for a while, Pei Xingju let her go.
Zhuang Wan was angry: "So what if I'm drunk? Do you mind that I smell of alcohol?"
"no......"
Her lips were blocked again, and Pei Xingju had no choice but to hold her to prevent her from falling while responding to her kiss.
Soon the carriage stopped in front of Pei's residence. Outside, Guard Lu blushed and reminded, "Sir, we've arrived."
Pei Xingju managed to squeeze out a bit of clarity and let go of Zhuang Wan again. "We've arrived at the mansion. Can you get off the carriage first?"
Zhuang Wan was a drunkard, his mind full of thoughts about having sex with the person he liked, and he never imagined that there would be so many people at the door at this moment.
"I don't want to." She hugged him and continued to kiss him.
Pei Xingju had no choice but to order the carriage to enter through the west corner gate after a while.
So, the carriage took a detour to the west corner gate. This gate connected to the backyard kitchen, where the carriages carrying groceries usually entered and exited. When the servant opened the door, he was startled to see Pei Xingju's carriage approaching. Just as he was about to bow, he faintly heard the sounds of a man and woman flirting inside.
He scratched his head and tried to listen carefully again, but was waved away by Guard Lu.
The carriage entered the inner courtyard and stopped at the second gate. It was impossible to go any further because of the high threshold in front.
Guard Lu had no choice but to step forward and call for help. However, before he could open his mouth, the car door opened and their wise and brave Lord Pei came out holding Miss Zhuang and walked quickly towards the bedroom.
After entering the door, Pei Xingju closed it with his foot.
"No need to serve."
He stopped the servant and maid who were about to follow in, and then put Zhuang Wan on the table.
Just now in the carriage, Zhuang Wan had been completely unruly. She hadn't been adamant about sitting on him, rubbing against him until he was aroused, and even cried in his ear, "Pei Xingju, I want you."
The drunk Zhuang Wan was in a confused state of mind, and everything she did was bold and unrestrained as her heart desired. Even when she was sitting on the table, she held Pei Xingju tightly and refused to let go.
She seemed to be in great pain, almost crying, her brows furrowed and her eyes watery.
"Pei Xingju, is this okay?"
Pei Xingju's Adam's apple moved vigorously, and even though his body was boiling, he still restrained himself and rejected her.
"Wanwan, we haven't gotten married yet."
"Wuwuwu..." Zhuang Wan wanted to die. She had lived for more than twenty years and finally fell in love, but she still had to endure it. Who could stand it?
Perhaps it was the alcohol in her body that was taking effect, making her think about that kind of thing more and more.
"I don't care! I just want it! I want it so badly!"
Pei Xingju could not help sweating on his back. He certainly knew how much she wanted it, because he wanted it too.
He rested his hand against her forehead and soothed her gently, "Wanwan, can you please bear with it for a while?"
"Are you a Ninja Turtle?" Zhuang Wan was angry. No one else could have such a miserable love relationship.
Pei Xingju was stunned for a few breaths: "What are Ninja Turtles?"
"That's you! You're so patient, it can't be impossible, right?"
“…Stop talking nonsense!”
Zhuang Wan couldn't bear it any longer. She climbed onto Pei Xingju's neck, knelt down, and then held his face and continued to kiss him. As if this could quench her thirst, she was determined and unrestrained.
Pei Xingju closed his eyes and let her kiss him, his arms wrapped around her waist with veins exposed.
After a moment, I heard her whisper in my ear: "There are other ways, do you want to?"
“…”
Pei Xingju could probably guess what the method was. After all, he was knowledgeable and understood some things even if he had not experienced them.
"You think so, don't you?" Zhuang Wan tempted him, "As long as it can relieve the pain, other things can replace it."
Pei Xingju's forehead was throbbing.
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