Jiang Shiwei paused, but still handed the teapot to her.
She held the teapot with both hands and poured it directly into her mouth.
She drank too quickly, and the tea flowed down the corners of her lips and into her neck. Her eyes became more and more blurry, as if she was drinking wine instead of tea.
The girl's lips were slightly pouting, like petals wet by water, delicate and tempting.
The clear tea finally stayed in the hollow of her bones, like water hitting the ground and forming a shallow pit where a few small fish could live.
Jiang Shi's eyes flashed slightly, and something vaguely emerged in his heart, urgent and hot, as if urging him to do something.
But his rationality still told him that he needed to exercise restraint.
It’s just that the heat in my body feels like a fire burning and I can’t go down.
"I'm done." She handed him the teapot naturally.
Just like a fish returning to water, finally no longer lacking water, a happy look appeared on her face, and she clung softly to him.
She blinked, and although her brain felt very sleepy, she vaguely remembered that today was an important day and she couldn't sleep yet.
"Today is your coming-of-age ceremony, and I want to give you a surprise."
His heart skipped a beat, and he said subconsciously, "Today is my eighteenth birthday. A man becomes an adult at the age of twenty."
She muttered, "No, it's eighteen. At eighteen you're an adult."
There was a rare hint of unquestionable stubbornness in the sweet and soft voice.
He pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes to look at the girl's pretty pink face, and did not refute her again.
"So what surprise are you going to give me?"
"The surprise is giving you a cat."
She raised her little head from his chest, blinked blankly, and looked around, "Hey, where's the cat?"
She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have made some plans, but her brain was now slow and sleepy. She only remembered that she wanted to give Jiang Shi a cat as a birthday gift and a surprise, and she had forgotten everything else.
"Tan Qi, do you want to give me a raccoon?"
"No..." She subconsciously wanted to deny it, but suddenly she felt that the name "Li Nu" sounded familiar. "Yes, I want to give you a Li Nu, a very beautiful white cat."
Li Nu is an elegant name for cats. Many powerful people in the capital would keep Li Nu at home. There was even a saying of "hiring a cat", where salt and dried fish would be used as betrothal gifts, and the cat would be married home like a concubine.
A few days ago, Yu Tanqi went out to the cat market alone. When he came back, he was holding a snow-white little white cat. Dan Hua behind him was holding a long-haired puppy.
Jiang Shiyuan thought that she wanted to raise a cat and a dog, but he never imagined that the cat was a gift for him.
He glanced at the closed door.
When Danqing left, he also called away Danhua and Taohua who were beside her. He then looked at the open wine jar on the table and instantly guessed what Danqing had done.
He pursed his lips slightly, and the girl in his arms suddenly began to struggle.
"Where's the cat? I want to go find the cat."
She couldn't go looking for a cat in her current state.
He quickly hugged her tightly and said gently, "You have already given me the cat."
"When did it happen? Why don't I remember it?"
She looked at him, her eyes like spring water, hazy and sparkling.
His throat tightened.
His eyes fell on the girl's slightly open red lips. Not long ago, traces of his indulgence were still left on them, and the bright red lips became even more voluptuous and attractive.
Those restrained impulses and desires emerged again. He stretched out his hand to block her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't look at me like that."
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and would behave unruly with her again.
This is not the behavior of a gentleman; it is reckless and beyond the rules.
She was a little confused. The sudden darkness in front of her eyes made her very uncomfortable, and she reached out to grab his hand.
"Why can't I look at you like this? And you haven't told me when I gave you the cat?"
A drunk girl is not easy to fool.
Even a little difficult.
When her hands touched his, it was like sparks falling on dry wood, igniting a hot flame unexpectedly. He took a deep breath and held her slender white wrist with his backhand.
"Because I can't help but want to kiss you." He couldn't help it anymore and lowered his head to kiss her swollen red lips.
As if he wanted to teach her a lesson, his kiss was filled with an eagerness that he himself didn't even notice.
He wanted to bite her sweet lips hard and warn her not to show such an alluring and unconscious look in front of a man in the future.
However, when his teeth touched the girl's soft lips, he finally softened his heart and just sucked them gently.
One of his hands wrapped around her slender waist, and the other held her head, unconsciously deepening the kiss.
After the initial eager penetration, it turned into gentleness and lingering. He was no longer as nervous as before, but gradually developed his own skills.
Perhaps it was because he was naturally intelligent, or perhaps it was because all men were naturally good at such things, but he quickly grasped the key points.
The girl in his arms became increasingly limp, like a boneless cat.
Yu Tanqi subconsciously hugged his neck and did not resist his closeness.
Such an action completely destroyed his precarious sanity.
No matter how calm and composed Jiang Shi was, he was just a young man full of vigor.
When facing the girl you like, your heart will be moved and you will become uncontrollably agitated.
It's like having a beautiful dream.
He was reluctant to wake up from the dream.
However, he cared more about her feelings than his own desires.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally released the girl's lips, wrapped the dizzy girl tightly in a black cloak, and looked down at her beautiful face.
Suppressing the desire in his heart, he pursed his lips, which had turned crimson, and said in a low voice: "You are drunk, I will carry you back to sleep."
Yu Tanqi was carried out of the house by him in a daze. She was wrapped in his large black cloak, and the cold wind outside did not blow on her at all.
Danqing, who had deliberately pulled Danhua and Taohua to stand farther away, was startled when he saw his master coming out. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
Taohua hurriedly stepped forward with concern: "Prince, what happened to my young lady?"
"She's drunk. I'll take her back to rest." Jiang Shi didn't look at Danqing, but just carried Yu Tanqi towards Luqiyuan.
Taohua and Danhua hurried to catch up, feeling somewhat surprised and confused.
Can you get drunk by drinking osmanthus wine?
And why are the prince's lips so red?
Is he drunk too?
Danqing, who knew the situation, was also a little confused.
Why is Miss Yu drunk? Shouldn't it be the prince?
It’s over. Will the prince cause him trouble later?
Danqing couldn't help but feel a little frightened and tried to comfort himself.
The prince is reasonable, gentle and kind, and will not be angry with him or punish him for this.
However, when he thought about the fact that everyone who offended Yu Tanqi would have a bad end, he froze.
Is it too late to hide now?
…
When Yu Tanqi woke up, he felt like the sky had fallen.
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