0072 Drunk
Everyone was having a great time, and Wan Lanlan gradually relaxed as well. Yin Xingjin, Jiang Xinglan, and Yang Mingxuan played together.
The brothers chatted with Su and An, since the youngest brother in the family had come of age today.
While her brothers were distracted, Song Yue quickly slipped into the kitchen, secretly grabbed a glass of wine, and gulped it down.
When I first tasted it, it was sweet. Then, a pungent smell rose in my throat, and the heat started to burn down my throat and into my stomach.
She took a deep breath, and her throat began to cough uncontrollably.
I was just trying to sneak a few sips, but now everyone's eyes were on me.
"Yueyue!" Su Huarong hurriedly put down her wine glass, ran over quickly, and snatched the wine glass from her hand.
Several brothers immediately surrounded them.
Song Yue felt a warm sensation in her body, and a burning feeling started in her stomach and went up her neck and face.
"Why did you suddenly start drinking?" Su Mingxi frowned and glanced at the wine glass on the side, which was almost empty, with only a small sip left at the bottom.
Song Yue pouted, her watery eyes glistening, and let out a soft, coquettish hum, clearly unhappy: "I didn't even get any cake!"
Su He'an frowned, feeling sorry for her: "Why didn't you give her any cake today?!"
He had just tried to hand her a piece of cake, but Su Mingxi stopped him.
The warmth from my stomach flowed through my blood to my limbs, and my waist began to soften slowly.
Her face began to flush, slightly hot, and she gave a silly grin.
Su Huarong: "Looks like he's drunk..."
"Take her back to her room first, I'll go make her some hangover soup..." Su Mingxi touched her slightly flushed face.
The moment the cool hand touched her, Song Yue instinctively leaned against it.
With her cheek pressed against his palm, her dizzy head cleared a bit: "Big brother...that feels good~"
Su Chengbi stepped out from the side and pulled Su Mingxi away, saying, "It's almost time. I'm busy tomorrow, so I'll go back and rest first. I'll take her back to her room."
Su Huarong grabbed Song Yue's other hand and said, "Me too. It's getting late. Let's go up together."
Song Yue was pulled so hard she swayed, and her already dizzy head felt even dizzier.
She was unhappy and struggled to break free from their grasp: "It's not like I don't know the way, I don't need you to take me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her body swayed and tilted to one side.
Several people reached out in alarm, but Song Yue caught herself in the next moment.
Her watery eyes curved, but her gaze was clearly unfocused, and her little mouth grinned foolishly: "Hehe... I'm fine, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
Wan Lanlan looked at the tipsy Song Yue and said, "It's getting late, we should go..."
"Yes! We're leaving too, Yang Mingxuan, let's go back together."
As Jiang Xinglan spoke, she tugged at Yang Mingxuan and gave Yin Xingjin a wink.
Yin Xingjin frowned, reluctant to leave, but Jiang Xinglan eventually pulled him away.
"Don't worry, we'll definitely get Wan Lanlan home safely. You go and take care of Song Yue."
At the door, Jiang Xinglan waved her hand dismissively, telling Su He'an to hurry back.
*
Song Yue was eventually led back to her room by Su Huarong. As soon as the girl lay down on the bed, she started to burrow under the covers.
Su Mingxi brought over a bowl of hangover soup and saw that her brothers were all in her room.
"You guys go back first, I'll take care of her."
Su Feiyang and Su Feihang exchanged a glance and walked away in silence.
On the way back, however, both of them had something on their minds.
Su Chengbi stood to the side, looking at the sleeping little girl, who was so soft and cute, her face flushed red from the alcohol.
"Alright, you should go back and rest too. My brother and I will take care of it." Su Huarong said to Su Chengbi as she blew on the hangover soup.
Su Chengbi nodded. He had also drunk a lot tonight, and now that the alcohol was taking effect, he was starting to feel sleepy.
After everyone else had left, Su Mingxi bent down and gently stroked Song Yue's face: "Yueyue... get up, drink your drink before you sleep."
Song Yue was still lost in her dreams when she was suddenly pulled back to reality. She was incredibly annoyed, her brows furrowed, and she muttered something in dissatisfaction before turning away and burying her head in her hands.
Su Huarong stirred the soup, looking at Song Yue's delicate appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Helpless, Su Mingxi could only slowly lean down and dig the little girl out of the quilt, supporting her body.
"Ugh...no...it hurts so much..." Song Yue felt extremely uncomfortable, her stomach was upset, her head felt heavy, and the world in front of her was swaying when she opened her eyes.
The soup was slightly cool. Su Huarong sat down beside her and said, "Sweetie, you'll feel better after just one sip..." He held the spoon and scooped up a spoonful, slowly bringing it to her lips.
The little girl pouted in dissatisfaction, but as soon as the spoon touched her lips, she obediently drank it.
After taking only one sip, he threw a tantrum and refused to drink any more.
Her mouth was tightly closed, her lips were moist, and her breath carried a sweet smell of alcohol. Her little face was pressed against Su Mingxi's chin and kept rubbing against him.
Su Huarong looked at Su Mingxi helplessly and asked, "What do we do if they can't get it in?"
Su Mingxi looked at the little girl who was leaning against him like a limp puddle of water, wishing she could shrink back, and hesitated between forcing her to drink and letting her sleep.
Finally, I steeled myself, took the hangover soup, and drank a sip myself.
Then, he held her chin with his palm, pressed his lips to hers, and passed the hangover soup over her.
Perhaps because she was thirsty after drinking alcohol, and the hangover soup had a sweet and sour taste, she actually enjoyed drinking it.
He was just throwing a tantrum and refusing to drink, but now he's drinking happily by himself.
Her tongue even actively darted out to suck on his lips, wanting to get more from his mouth.
Su Huarong gripped the spoon tightly with her fingers, her thin lips slightly pursed, her gaze fixed intently on the two people's lips touching.
After Su Mingxi finished serving the soup, Su Huarong, her heart burning with anger, said, "Big brother...you..."
"I know what you're going to say..." Su Mingxi looked at the little girl who was sleeping soundly with her lips pursed, and gently wiped the corner of her lips with her fingertips. Her heart felt soft as if it were being soaked in warm water.
He gently placed the soft body in his arms back on the bed and continued, "She is the person I love right now. You are a man too, and there are some things and thoughts that you simply cannot control."
Just as Su Huarong was about to say something, she suddenly heard a sound coming from the doorway.
The two of them suddenly turned around and saw Su and An standing at the door with a shocked expression.
P.S.: My mother-in-law suddenly fell ill last night and can't get back up.
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