Chapter 131 Drunk
This was the second time Chizhi felt Ian's pheromones flowing into her body.
The only difference was that last time she was still reserved and distant, but this time, she was domineering and full of aggressiveness.
The minty coolness penetrated from the back of her neck and quickly spread throughout her body.
The feeling of being washed by pheromones in an instant was like an electric shock through her limbs, making the girl tremble in Ian's arms, with soft moans escaping her lips.
The spirit hidden in her body seemed to be uprooted by Ian, and was devoured without reservation from petals to leaves, and even every corner, turning her brain into a mess, and it seemed as if fireworks were set off inside her skull.
It was not until she came to her senses that she realized that her wrists had been tied by Ian, and even the root of her tongue was aching.
Sylvie was taken back half a step by Ian's sudden burst of mental power.
It seemed that his ascetic, reserved and mechanical brother was finally completely broken by the dual effects of love and branding.
In those blue eyes that resembled his, there was no caution or tenderness, only overwhelming love and obsession.
But Sylvie was not to be outdone and pressed his lips against the back of Qianzhi's neck, which was dotted with bite marks.
Although it was filled with Ian's defensive pheromone smell, the effect of the brand and his unyielding male competitiveness still made him lick the fragile gland all over.
"Qianqian, I'm very greedy. I don't just want to be with you in this life, I want to be by your side for all eternity."
Ian let go of Qianzhi's lips and whispered against her forehead.
He hoped that this mark would connect not only this life, but every life.
In this way, even if he forgets everything in his next life, he can still find her back with the brand.
Theo looked at the two men with satisfied expressions and the girl in their arms with a dark face.
How come he had two more rivals in love in just a moment?
Moreover, he stared at Qianzhi's slightly swollen lips, and smelled the strong pheromones of Ian and Sylvie on her body, and gritted his teeth with a sour expression.
He couldn't bear to kiss her so hard!
"I have already prepared a dinner outfit for Qianqian, so let go of me!" Theo rubbed his aching brow. If he wanted to become the main wife, he would have to have a good attitude.
He ordered the female attendant to help Qianzhi to the dressing room, and glanced at Xiweier who was about to sneak over. Under the king's angry gaze, the latter slowly raised the corners of his lips, straightened his clothes, and very "inadvertently" revealed the dodder flower ring on his middle finger.
Sure enough, the crown prince's face became even darker.
In the locker room.
Theo chose twenty small wedding dresses and ten heavy-work wedding dresses for Qianzhi.
Each piece was distinctively adorned with her signature motif, including a fishtail train woven from sprawling branches or a shimmering, oversized gown studded with delicate petals.
It is so ingenious that you can see the designer's deep thoughts.
And after putting it on, she found that the size fit her perfectly, as if the designer had mastered everything about her.
"It was designed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince himself, and he personally gave the size." The female official covered her mouth and smiled.
She had followed His Highness Soltz for so many years, but this was the first time she saw him like this.
Most of the dresses were designed and improved by him through his repeated encounters with Chie.
In addition to governing the country, this man seemed to regard marrying Chizhi, or marrying Chizhi, as his top priority and lifelong dream. He even regarded the royal clothing room as his second office. Occasionally, when he had no official business, he would come here to design the drawings himself.
She watched His Highness caressing the drawing papers, enriching the size of the dress designs, and slowly filling the empty dressing room with beautiful costumes.
It's like seeing a man's infinite love and devotion to a girl.
Qianzhi picked out a dark green one.
This one is different from the others. It is decorated with light golden patterns, just like the golden sun symbol of the Soltz Empire.
The door opened softly behind her.
The young man who also had the golden eyes of the Soltz family was standing behind her, looking at her with a smile.
"Sister, you look so beautiful in a dress." Ning praised, but her eyes were not like his calm and gentle tone, and suddenly there was a dry pain in them.
The beautiful dodder beside the little lemon tree finally arrived in the small garden that people had carefully cultivated for it.
They raised her well, and she was even more brilliant than when she was with him and Cui.
His sister deserved everyone's love.
"It's not pretty at all, it's not pretty at all." Cui muttered, leaning against the door with her arms folded.
But his eyes stared at Qianzhi without blinking, and his eyes turned red as he looked at her.
The little butterfly pouted its lips, its silver antennae hanging listlessly in front of its forehead. It walked over and tried to shrink itself into Qianzhi's outstretched arms.
"I lied, Qianqian, don't be angry with me." He turned around and hugged Qianzhi's waist, buried his head in the crook of Qianzhi's neck, and rubbed it back and forth. "You are beautiful. There is no flower more beautiful than Qianqian."
"How could I be angry with Cui?" She rubbed his antennae and let it stick to her palm. "Besides, Cui is also the most beautiful butterfly I have ever seen."
The boy chuckled softly in response to her praise.
His flower is so beautiful, how can he cry because of her beauty?
Cui knew the position of him and Ning in Qianzhi's heart. Unlike her love for those men, she felt close to them like family.
Therefore, he would not try to break up such a relationship as he did before and sink himself into the quagmire of darkness.
He will be the butterfly accompanying the flowers again until he dies.
This time the dinner was not as formal and conventional as before.
Joyful dance music was playing in the middle of the hall. There were no rules for social dancing, but everyone could jump onto the dance floor at any time to enjoy the joy of the moment.
Qianzhi once mentioned such a banquet to Theo casually. She had seen it in a movie during the apocalypse and found it very novel. However, she did not expect that the man who paid attention to every detail of her affairs actually wrote down everything.
I also specially prepared a lot of fruit wine that she wanted to drink.
"Qianqian, don't drink too much on your first try." Lu Chenzhou looked at the little girl with amusement as she blinked her eyes and stared at the bubbling blue wine, and advised her gently.
Until he saw her tongue sticking out and licking the liquid like a cat, the smile on his face gradually disappeared and his expression became unusually deep.
Qianzhi regretted not listening to Lu Chenzhou's words, but drank the whole glass of wine, and even swayed to pick up another orange glass.
But her eyes were a little out of focus, everything she saw became blurry, and even the voices of the men around her calling her were intermittent.
She reached out and grasped the hand she was very familiar with, sucking on his fingertips unsatisfiedly. As she absorbed the taste of his fingers, all the eyes around her were glued to her, emitting a burning and jealous light.
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