Chapter 57.
The lights were dim and the atmosphere was ambiguous. The occasional light made it impossible to see the expressions of the people around her. Qian Yirong restrained the urge to look at Xu Baiqing, knowing that she was deliberately getting close to Qu Xueer to help her provoke Chang Xian. However, knowing was one thing, and feeling uncomfortable when seeing that scene was another.
So Qian Yirong could only force herself to focus on Chang Xian beside her. Although she didn't seem to be affected on the surface, she had already ordered another drink.
Sure enough, what I noticed before was not wrong. Changxian didn't treat Qu Xueer very closely, she just treated her as a younger sister. But that should be enough. I have already figured out Changxian's feelings for Qu Xueer, so why are they still sticking together?
Xu Baiqing felt the vague gaze coming from Qian Yirong's direction, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. It seemed that this tentative move killed two birds with one stone. Not only could it help Qu Xueer, but he would also gain something good.
"How is it? Is it okay?" Xu Baiqing asked in a low voice.
"Wait a moment, Sister Xian can't drink that little." Qu Xueer pretended to be close to Xu Baiqing while paying attention to Chang Xian. Although this was the second time she ordered wine, she knew Chang Xian's alcohol tolerance and it was not enough for her to get drunk.
Xu Baiqing expressed his understanding and continued to cooperate with Qu Xueer's performance until Chang Xian stood up unsteadily and said angrily that she wanted to go back. Qu Xueer immediately abandoned Xu Baiqing and stepped forward to support Chang Xian.
"Sister Xian is a little drunk. I'll help her to rest first and won't greet you. If you want to play, go ahead and keep all the bills on me." After Qu Xueer said that, she coaxed and dragged Chang Xian away.
"It's finally over." Xu Baiqing sighed, and while peeking at Qian Yirong's expression, he sat down beside her.
"I see you're having a lot of fun playing with Xue'er." Qian Yirong said with a sour tone.
"Hmm? Why do I smell something sour?" Xu Baiqing smiled and approached Qian Yirong, leaning on her shoulder and whispering, "Don't worry, I will always be your best friend."
"...Hmph." Qian Yirong's face turned red after hearing what Xu Baiqing said. She snorted and said nothing more.
"Should we continue playing or go back?" Xu Baiqing looked at Qian Yirong's awkward look, but she was very happy in her heart, and she asked.
"Do you want to go back or play here for a while?" Qian Yirong had no objection to this. Xu Baiqing could play here or go back.
"Hmm..." Xu Baiqing thought about it and felt that there didn't seem to be anything interesting here. She might as well go back and spend some time alone with Qian Yirong. But when she thought about what happened before, she said with a quick look, "Why don't we buy some wine? I didn't feel anything when I drank last time."
When Qian Yirong heard Xu Baiqing say this, she couldn't help but recall what happened last time Xu Baiqing got drunk. She wanted to object almost immediately, but seeing Xu Baiqing's expectant look, she compromised.
After all, Xu Baiqing was very well-behaved except at the beginning after getting drunk. If he goes back to drink again this time, he won’t have to go through the process of bringing him back. There shouldn’t be any problem, Qian Yirong thought.
After Qian Yirong agreed, Xu Baiqing immediately went to the bar and asked the bar waiters for help. After all, she had done Qu Xueer such a big favor, and she also said that she would pay for all the expenses, so Xu Baiqing would certainly not be polite.
Carrying a bag full of various kinds of wine, Xu Baiqing got into the car with Qian Yirong with satisfaction and soon returned home. Xu Baiqing familiarly took out a cup from the kitchen and got ice cubes from the refrigerator, then pulled Qian Yirong to sit on the sofa in the living room.
Putting the wine in the bag on the coffee table, Xu Baiqing started choosing with great interest. Just as she was about to pour a bottle of amber wine into the glass, Qian Yirong quickly reached out to stop her.
"The alcohol content of this wine is too high, don't do anything rash." Qian Yirong was almost scared to death. This is a Scotch whisky that has been distilled four times, with an alcohol content of up to 92%. After drinking this glass, Xu Baiqing would definitely get alcohol poisoning.
"I don't know it. I took it recently." Xu Baiqing said embarrassedly.
"Most of the wine in the bar is used to make cocktails. Let me make you something suitable for you." Qian Yirong was helpless. Xu Baiqing got drunk after just one glass last time, and she couldn't let her drink wine with too high a alcohol content. However, the family's conditions were limited, so she just made some simple ones.
Qian Yirong took out the white rum from the pile of liquor, and went to the kitchen refrigerator to get out the lime and soda water. There were no mint leaves at home, but it didn't matter, since it was not a serious cocktail anyway.
"Let me make it clear first, I'm not a professional, but it's better than you doing it randomly." Qian Yirong said as she began to mix the drink. She first poured the lime juice into the cup, then added some sugar and stirred it until it melted. She then poured a little rum into the cup, mixed it evenly, added ice cubes, and finally filled the cup with soda water. A simple mojito was ready.
"Come and try it," Qian Yirong pushed the glass in front of Xu Baiqing. She said, "I originally wanted to add mint leaves, but we don't have any at home. Although it will lose some flavor, it should be okay. It's better than drinking Scotch whisky directly."
"Okay, let me try Rongrong's cooking." Xu Baiqing picked up the wine in front of him, took a sip carefully, and then his eyes lit up. It tasted sour and sweet, with a slight smell of alcohol. Xu Baiqing took another big sip.
"Drink slowly. Even if the alcohol content is not high, don't drink so fast." Qian Yirong quickly advised.
"It tastes sour and sweet, and it's delicious." Xu Baiqing said with a smile.
After that, the two chatted while drinking the light wine prepared by Qian Yirong. But even so, Qian Yirong noticed that Xu Baiqing's face was getting redder and redder, and his originally clear eyes gradually became blurred.
No way, she wasn't even tipsy yet, but Xu Baiqing was already drunk. Her alcohol tolerance was too low. Fortunately, they were at home, so all he had to do was help her into the room and let her sleep.
"Bai Qing, are you a little drunk?" Qian Yirong asked tentatively.
"Impossible, I'm not drunk." Xu Baiqing immediately retorted, but Qian Yirong knew from her expression that this person must be drunk, and only a drunk person would emphasize that he is not drunk.
"Okay, okay, you're not drunk, but it's getting late now. Let me help you go back to your room to rest." Qian Yirong coaxed.
"Rest? No, I want to stay with Rongrong for a while longer." Xu Baiqing said as he stood up staggeringly and pounced on Qian Yirong.
Qian Yirong subconsciously caught Xu Baiqing and hugged him tightly. She was also pressed down on the sofa by Xu Baiqing. Soon, Xu Baiqing pressed his hot face from the steam of alcohol against Qian Yirong's neck, and rubbed it comfortably, feeling cool.
Qian Yirong was trembling when she touched her and wanted to push her away, but when Xu Baiqing noticed Qian Yirong's movements, he hugged Qian Yirong's shoulders even tighter to prevent her from pushing him away.
The restless Xu Baiqing rubbed against Qian Yirong's arms, causing Qian Yirong's heartbeat to speed up and she felt dizzy as if she was drunk. Her strength to push him away weakened, and she involuntarily wrapped her arms around Xu Baiqing's slender waist to prevent her from moving around on her and falling off.
"Rongrong, Rongrong..." Xu Baiqing called Qian Yirong's name softly and stickily in her ear. The sound of his calling made Qian Yirong's ears turn red and she couldn't control herself.
"Bai Qing, I'm here..." Qian Yirong responded to Xu Baiqing's call and couldn't help but tighten her hands, holding Xu Baiqing even tighter in her arms.
"...I like it..." Xu Baiqing whispered softly, his lips fell on Qian Yirong's neck, feeling the beating pulse under his lips, and gently bit it.
"Hiss..." Qian Yirong gasped. She didn't expect Xu Baiqing to do such a thing. Xu Baiqing didn't bite hard, but the soft touch of her lips and the sense of danger of being bitten in a vital part made her tremble all over.
Hearing Qian Yirong's voice, Xu Baiqing thought he had hurt her, so he loosened his teeth and gently licked the place he had bitten as if to soothe her. Qian Yirong was completely frozen at this moment, and the soft and moist feeling fell on the side of her neck again and again.
Qian Yirong was lying on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. The unprecedented feeling made her feel like she was frozen and unable to react. When she noticed Xu Baiqing starting to move down, she put her hand on Xu Baiqing's shoulder in shock and pushed him away a little.
"Don't reject me." The drunk man was very domineering. He held Qian Yirong's hand that was against her shoulder and pressed it against her side.
I don’t know if it was because Qian Yirong was a little drunk, but she felt a little weak and was completely suppressed by Xu Baiqing. Xu Baiqing sat on Qian Yirong’s waist and abdomen, looking down at her somewhat panicked eyes, and couldn’t help but licking the dry corners of her lips with his tongue.
"Rongrong, I'm a little thirsty..." Xu Baiqing said, his eyes falling on her lips.
"You...let me go, I'll go get you some water." Qian Yirong moved her wrist that was pressed down by her, and said with a stutter.
"No need to go through so much trouble. I have a better way." Xu Baiqing said as he slowly leaned over Qian Yirong.
Qian Yirong was still thinking of a better way when Xu Baiqing kissed her on the lips. In her trance, something invaded her, aggressively conquering her, and she tasted the different flavors of wine.
Having never been at such a disadvantage before, Qian Yirong subconsciously wanted to resist, but Xu Baiqing's movements quickly changed from clumsy to effortless. He dissolved Qian Yirong's resistance and fought back even more domineeringly.
"...Enough...wait..." Qian Yirong was almost out of breath, and a few incomplete words came out from her lips and teeth. When Xu Baiqing finally mercifully let her go, Qian Yirong kept gasping for breath to calm herself down.
Qian Yirong's eyes naturally overflowed with tears. Through the shaking picture, she saw Xu Baiqing's scarlet tongue licking the corner of his lips, revealing a satisfied smile. In her eyes, she saw her own small and messy appearance, like a prey that she had locked tightly.
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