Looking at Murong Yanran who was drinking wine as if it were water.
Qin Yuan was stunned, his face flushed.
He sincerely admired, "I admire you! I admire you! I never thought you could drink so much, Murong, without getting drunk."
He gave up.
He really couldn't drink anymore.
My head is a little dizzy now.
If I drink any more, I'm going to pass out.
As a modern person, who has tasted various types of technological wines, I was actually knocked out by an ancient girl with fruit wine. Where can I put my face?
I’m afraid I’ll be laughed to death by the senior time travelers.
Murong Yanran smiled brightly: "Why, you don't want to drink anymore?"
“No more drinking, no more drinking.”
Qin Yuan was almost drunk, so he forced himself to stand up and prepare to run away.
"Then sister, let's go back to our room and sleep." Murong Yanran smiled and held Ming Zhanxue's arm. She raised her head and glanced at Qin Yuan with her eyes shining.
Ming Zhanxue also looked at Qin Yuan deeply, with a meaningful look in his eyes.
——Husband, plan B.
——You better do your best. I can only help you up to this point.
After saying that, he returned to the room chatting and laughing with Murong Yanran.
Qin Yuan staggered out of the door, and a slight breeze blew, making him dizzy.
He tried hard to suppress his drunkenness and stay sober. He held on to the railing, trying hard to steady his body, and stumbled towards the house.
Wait...wait a minute!
Murong Yanran and his wife were sleeping in the room.
Where do I go back to?
Can't the three of us be together?
This...isn't it appropriate?
Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment and felt a little confused.
actually……
Go in...
It's okay, right?
Qin Yuan stopped at the door, hesitant.
"Husband, come in, my sister is waiting for you in the room."
"Let the rice be cooked."
A gentle voice fell and reached Qin Yuan's ears.
"Uh...my lady..."
Qin Yuan just felt someone pushing him from behind.
He accidentally knocked the door open.
"ah--"
"How did you get in?"
Murong Yanran held Ming Zhanxue's hand and sat on the bed, feeling a little flustered.
This seemed a little different from what she thought.
Ming Zhanxue smiled and looked at Qin Yuan quietly. All this was just as she expected.
Qin Yuan was also stunned.
No...no!
Didn't you push me in here, ma'am?
Who's that sitting on the bed?
What the hell.
Drank too much and feeling confused?
It's possible, it's possible.
Since you are here.
It’s better to play dumb.
Qin Yuan said drunkenly: "My wife, I'm going home..."
"Ah? Why are there two ladies here? Ladies, when did you learn the magic?"
Then he staggered and stumbled to the head of the bed, holding the quilt in one hand, and fell to the ground.
Then randomly pull a corner and cover your belly.
It's settled.
Qin Yuan slowly fell asleep.
Murong Yanran: "..."
Mingzhanxue: “(￣∞￣)”
Bad teammate, there's no hope.
Murong Yanran slowly got out of bed and wanted to try to move Qin Yuan, but unfortunately he was too heavy and she couldn't lift him at all.
Ming Zhanxue was pregnant and couldn't help her.
So he could only go out to find a servant.
But unexpectedly, in such a huge Qin Mansion, not even a single servant could be found.
This is not a trap, even dogs won’t believe it.
Fortunately, I can drink a lot.
Murong Yanran felt a little lost.
Ming Zhanxue didn't notice this expression and could only smile helplessly: "Sister, I think he is already very drunk."
"Just make do with it tonight and sleep with your sister, okay?"
"He sleeps on the floor, we can just sleep on the bed."
The tone was gentle and soft, with a hint of pleading, making it difficult to refuse.
Murong Yanran looked at it carefully for a long time before nodding.
…
It was early winter, and the nights were cooler than water.
In a trance.
Qin Yuan felt that there was draft everywhere, and although he was covered with a quilt, he felt cold all over.
He instinctively pulled it here and rolled it there, trying to cover his entire body and wrap himself tightly.
Before he knew it, he had grabbed the quilt on the bed.
Then, the quilt on the bed slid lower and lower...
Suddenly, with a "bang", a soft and fragrant body fell on him.
Qin Yuan suddenly woke up.
But he saw Murong Yanran being pulled off the bed along with the quilt and thrown into his arms.
He opened his eyes and saw a pretty face with a blush on it and a pair of bright starry eyes.
…
Murong Yanran felt as if her body was burning with fire, and it was extremely hot.
The wine that was drunk seemed to gather in the atrium, and with the beating of the heart, it spread to all parts of the body again and again.
She had drunk countless times.
I have never felt so uncomfortable as I do now.
My whole body felt weak and limp, the alcohol in my body was surging in my head and flowing under my skin, as if it would burst out at any time.
She gasped softly.
Sleeping upright, sleeping on the side, sleeping on the crawl...
She tossed and turned, feeling uncomfortable no matter how she slept. Every time she moved, her heart seemed to beat faster.
She heard Ming Zhanxue's breathing beside her, long and very light, obviously she was asleep.
But the sound of breathing...
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, a little heavily, in waves, repeating endlessly. It was so obvious in the quiet night that it made her upset and unable to fall asleep.
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