Jun Cheng looked at Ning Qing for a while, then parted his thin lips slightly, "Well done... So, do you have anything to say?"
Ning Qing... what was he thinking? Did he have to perform a talent himself? But all he knew how to do was kill people and monsters. Was he supposed to give the little brat a public demonstration of killing people?
Forget it. Even if he's interested in watching, I'm not in the mood to perform. Let's not teach the little brat about something so bloody.
Someone has clearly forgotten that when they first met, nearly half of the corpses on the ground were killed by this person, and the other half were naturally killed by someone who only knew how to kill people and monsters.
"I'll toast you, bottoms up!" he said, then picked up the wine pot and drank it all in one gulp.
"Is there only one cup?"
As he spoke, he picked up his small wine glass and promptly finished it off completely.
Ning Qing couldn't bear to see his aggrieved little expression, so she immediately said...
"Three cups, come on, let's drink together."
Jun Cheng was satisfied and picked up his small wine glass, drinking two glasses in a row.
Upon seeing this, Ning Qing drank two pots of wine.
Jun Cheng snatched the wine pot from Ning Qing's hand and said softly, "You can't hold your liquor, don't drink anymore, you'll get drunk if you drink any more."
Ning Qing was displeased when the wine pot in his hand was snatched away. Hearing his little brat say that he was no good, he felt that every man should say that he was good.
He immediately picked up the jar and started drinking. As a father, he couldn't back down in front of his little rascal.
Seeing Ning Qing like this, Jun Cheng's eyes flashed with a smile.
He thought to himself: This homosexual is really not so easily provoked by a single word from someone else.
But isn't this exactly what I wanted?
In the past few days, he has become certain that he had a good impression of the homosexual man when he first met him, and after several encounters, he has become even more attractive to him and won his heart.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have needed to copy the Heart Sutra to calm my restless heart after meeting him and being provoked by him.
As for whether the other person is male or female? What does it matter?
Since it's something I want, there's no way I'll let go of it.
Tonight he will have everything he loves.
At this moment, his eyes blazed with a possessiveness so intense it was almost tangible.
This person must be yours.
A person who is drunk and tries to open their dazed eyes wide as they smile foolishly at you.
Jun Cheng picked up a small piece of tile and quietly attacked Ning Qing's lower body.
Ning Qing lost her balance and fell towards the person next to her.
Jun Chengshun put his arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Can you stand still?"
Ning Qing shook her head, as if afraid the other person hadn't seen her, and gripped the other person's clothes tightly, as if afraid the other person would shake her off.
Seeing Ning Qing like this, Jun Cheng chuckled, "Then shall I carry you to rest?"
Ning Qing's mind, still foggy, went blank for a while before he could process what was happening. Someone suggested carrying him to rest? Of course! That would save him from walking.
So he nodded, indicating that he was very willing.
Jun Cheng patted Ning Qing's head, his eyes overflowing with doting affection.
He scooped Ning Qing up in his arms and landed lightly on the ground.
She glanced at the kitten nestled obediently in her arms, like a little cat waiting for its owner's affection.
He walked towards his bedroom.
After entering the room, he put Ning Qing on the bed, then went to lock the door and windows.
Only after confirming that all the doors and windows were locked did he return to the bedside.
He took a book from the bedside table, sat on the bed, and began to study it intently, occasionally frowning as if he had encountered some difficult problem.
Take a moment to reflect now and then, and only write down the steps once you're sure they're feasible.
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