"Sister..."
Qin Ange let out a weak cry, but received no further attention from her older sister.
"Quick, quick, let's have another drink!"
Qin Anmin was very impatient and pulled the two of them to drink several more rounds.
"Um... if you ask me... this wine, my dear sister, is really good... um... drinking it in this freezing weather... um, it makes me feel so comfortable all over..."
At the dinner table, the newly served wine jug was emptied again. Qin Anmin had drunk several cups by himself and was now showing signs of drunkenness, even burping as he spoke.
Su Qinghe wasn't much better off. Qin Anmin dragged her to drink several cups, and since she wasn't very sure about the original owner's alcohol tolerance, she was starting to feel dizzy.
Qin Ange didn't drink much; he only finished the second glass that Qin Anmin had poured for him and then didn't touch it again.
However, he was much quieter than when he arrived, and hadn't said a word since finishing his last drink.
With a head that felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, Qin Ange stared intently at Su Qinghe's slightly tipsy face, not daring to blink. As she looked, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"How can it be so beautiful..." he murmured to himself, as if he had gone mad.
His gaze gradually became hazy, and Su Qinghe's face became increasingly blurry in his vision. In the end, all that remained was a pair of bright red lips that kept opening and closing.
He struggled to sit up, swaying as he rose from his seat, and then stumbled two steps toward Su Qinghe.
"...What do you think you're doing, you brat?"
Noticing Qin Ange's actions, Qin Anmin couldn't help but look up at him.
"An Ge, do you need to use the restroom?" Qin Anmin's husband, who was sitting next to him, asked gently.
Su Qinghe and the other few people looked at him with equally puzzled expressions.
Qin Ange seemed oblivious to the questions around him, and walked unsteadily and swaying towards the goal he had set in mind.
He walked unsteadily, nearly falling several times, but his eyes remained fixed on one spot.
When Qin Ange finally stood in front of the person she had been longing for, she did not make any further moves. Instead, she grinned and started to laugh foolishly again.
"Does Young Master Qin wish me to arrange for someone to take you to the restroom?"
Looking at the shadow looming overhead, Su Qinghe asked tentatively.
“Young Master Qin, how about I take you there?” Ji Yuan asked from the side.
"No. I want to..."
Qin Ange uttered a few words.
The group waited quietly for him to continue, but then he placed his hands on Su Qinghe's shoulders, slowly bent down, and looked into her eyes.
"What kind of drunken tantrum is this, you brat?"
Seeing his bold move, Qin Anmin shouted, stood up unsteadily, and went to pull him back.
"Young Master Qin?"
Su Qinghe was a little confused. Seeing the man's unusual behavior, she couldn't help but call out to him.
Qin Ange seemed oblivious to the surrounding conversations. Looking at the face so close to his, he grinned and whispered.
"Miss Su...you're so beautiful, I want to...kiss you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed himself against her, placing his hands on Su Qinghe's shoulders, leaning his head in, and accurately pressing his thick lips onto Su Qinghe's red lips.
"Ah!" This sudden scene shocked Qin Anmin's husband. He instinctively covered his mouth, his face full of horror.
Qin Anmin, who had been aggressive and about to grab Qin Ange by the back of the neck, was instantly stunned.
Her movements froze in mid-air, her eyes wide open, staring intently at Qin Ange's broad, thick back, as if she had seen some kind of demon or monster.
At this moment, a variety of different reactions were simultaneously displayed on the faces of everyone present.
The three men sitting next to Su Qinghe were equally stunned, staring blankly at the astonishing scene before them.
A man who is still unmarried and lives a secluded life in his boudoir has the audacity to forcibly kiss a woman who is already married and has a career in front of so many people!
Such behavior is utterly heretical and shocking.
Feeling a warm, wet sensation on her lips, Su Qinghe quickly realized what was happening, turned her head away, and reached out to push the man in front of her away.
"Mmm—I'll just give you one kiss, just one!"
When she felt resistance against her chest, and saw that the red lips she had finally managed to kiss were about to escape, Qin Ange hurriedly reached out and hugged Su Qinghe's head.
As if afraid she would run away, his lips turned from a simple light touch into a forceful bite.
The still image was broken in an instant.
"My dear father! You are absolutely lawless!"
Seeing his younger brother, who was baring his teeth and brandishing his claws in front of Su Qinghe, Qin Anmin shouted, his mind instantly clearing up. He quickly reached out and grabbed Qin Ange by the back of the neck.
"You brat! Let go of me! Don't you have any shame?! Do you even know you're a man?!"
She cursed him angrily, her hands on Qin Ange's body, trying to pull him away in a panic.
But Qin Ange obviously didn't think so. Seeing a strong pull coming from behind, she was about to give in, so she quickly wrapped her legs around Su Qinghe's waist and bit her lips even harder.
"Master Wife!"
Seeing that Su Qinghe was completely enveloped by Qin Ange, Lin Xi and the others hurriedly stood behind her.
Looking at Qin Ange's octopus-like limbs on her body, they didn't know where to start.
"Get down here right now!"
Seeing that he not only refused to get down but also became even more aggressive, clinging to Su Qinghe, Qin Anmin was so angry he was convulsing.
A sharp, pulling pain shot through Su Qinghe's lips, causing her to break out in a sweat. She frantically waved to Qin Anmin in front of her.
"Sister Qi is so upset... It hurts so much..."
Because Qin Ange was biting one of her lips, Su Qinghe's words were slurred and could not be heard clearly by Qin Anmin. He could only vaguely make out two "tears" and "pain".
She thought it was her younger brother who had hurt Su Qinghe by biting her, and she wanted her to pull him off quickly, so she worked even harder.
With an even stronger pull, Su Qinghe rolled her eyes in pain, feeling as if a pair of lips were about to leave her.
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