Chapter 362: The Angry Warlords of the Republic of China vs. the Educated and Well-mannered Overseas Daughter 18
Quan Jiu spoke to him for several words, but seeing that he looked stunned and didn't respond, she said in a less than polite tone, "Third Master, it's late, you should go back first."
Si Jinjin continued to stand there motionless.
Just smell it again and leave, this smell is quite sobering.
Quan Jiu: “…”
"Okay, you can stand wherever you like. I'm going to sleep first."
Anyway, the entire Commander's Mansion belongs to him.
As soon as she turned to go into the house, the man behind her took a step and followed her in.
Quan Jiu sensed something was wrong and turned around suddenly. The man who was walking immediately stopped and stood like a straight stump.
Quan Jiu: "..."
"What are you doing following me in here?" She looked disgusted and incredulous.
Si Jinnian: “…”
He actually didn't know why he came in. Maybe it was because the faint fragrance on her body was so pleasant that it relieved a lot of his fatigue.
Seeing him pretending to be dead again, Quan Jiu looked at him suspiciously:
"Si Jinnian, you're not pretending to be drunk, are you?"
Si Jinnian: “…”
He really couldn't be said to be drunk, his mind was still clear, but the side effects of alcohol made all the organs in his body become sluggish. In the end, the body's instinct defeated reason and prevailed.
Quan Jiu didn't wait for his response and simply stopped asking. Arguing with a drunkard would make her look like a fool.
She took advantage of Si Jinnian's drunkenness and pointed to the bedside in a harsh and commanding tone:
"sit down."
You don’t have to leave, but you must not disturb her from watching TV series.
Si Jinnian frowned slightly, spread his legs, walked to the bed and sat down.
So well-behaved?
Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise.
She continued tentatively, "Put your hands on your thighs and put them there."
The room was filled with the smell of alcohol, especially on the sheets and quilts, the aroma was particularly strong. As soon as Si Jinnian sat down, he didn't want to leave.
Just as he was thinking this, the woman in front of him suddenly changed her expression and started to order him around.
Si Jinnian glanced at her indifferently, then slowly raised his hands, stretched out his fingers, and placed them on his legs.
He wanted to see what else she could do.
Quan Jiu swallowed her saliva, secretly feeling a little excited. She didn't expect that Si Jinnian would be so well-behaved after getting drunk, like an obedient baby in kindergarten?
"Don't make any noise, don't bother me, understand?"
Baby Si nodded sensibly.
Quan Jiu: "..."
Fuck.
She gasped and tried hard to restrain her claws from reaching out to Si Jinnian's handsome face.
Si Jinnian is so good and obedient, I really want to rub him bald!
Quan Jiu originally wanted him to drink the hangover soup, but now she picked up the hangover soup on the table, walked straight to the bathroom, and poured it all out.
He's fine when he's drunk.
Seeing her actions, Si Jinnian pulled up a smile, but when she looked at him, he smoothed his lips back down.
Quan Jiu met his shiny black eyes, cleared his throat without any guilt, and said with reason and evidence:
"This hangover soup doesn't taste good at first glance. Don't drink it."
Si Jinnian nodded obediently: "You are right."
Quan Jiu: "..."
She swallowed even louder:
"You really can't blame me for being a beast, he's just too cute."
A ferocious lion that is always majestic and awe-inspiring suddenly turns into a lop-eared little rabbit, spreading out its belly for you to knead. No one can resist it.
So a certain old rogue finally stretched out his claws and gently pinched his face.
It's smooth and feels good.
Si Jinnian didn't expect her to be so "reckless and proactive". His hand on his leg paused for a moment. He suddenly became very curious about her attitude towards him.
If you say she doesn't like him, she will take the initiative to flirt with him from time to time. If you say she likes him, she will eat and drink every day and doesn't seem to care about him at all.
His throat tightened, and he suddenly slapped Quan Jiu's hand away and said seriously:
"You can't touch it."
Quan Jiu was unhappy: "Why?"
He said firmly and seriously, "My mother said that only his future wife can touch a man's face."
Quan Jiu was amused by his serious expression and teased him deliberately:
"But I am your wife."
Can a fiancée be considered half a wife?
Si Jinnian's face stiffened slightly.
Did she really have feelings for him?
Quan Jiu smiled, his tone as if coaxing a child: "What else did your mother tell you? Tell me."
Si Jinnian's dark eyes were deep and his tone was ambiguous:
"My mother also said that a woman's waist should only be touched by her man."
There is indeed a saying among the people that a man’s head and a woman’s waist should not be touched casually.
His eyes fell on Quan Jiu's soft waist. The woman was standing beside the bed, and he was sitting on the bed, with her waist height facing his eyes.
It was still as thin as before, and although she hadn't twisted, he could still recall the day at the door of the Li family, when she was wearing a cheongsam and high heels, and her back gradually disappeared in the misty rain.
Quan Jiu curled his lips and smiled, then suddenly lowered his voice and leaned close to his ear:
"...Do you want to touch it?"
Every time the woman swallowed and exhaled, there was an intoxicating fragrance from her lips.
Si Jinnian's body stiffened, and his fingertips felt strangely itchy...
Don't want to touch.
I want to pinch you hard.
Quan Jiu looked at his ears which were red from being drunk, mistakenly thinking that he was shy, and she couldn't help but want to tease Si Jinnian.
The woman's slender white fingers suddenly covered the back of his hand, pulling him to her waist. Through the cheongsam, Si Jinnian loosened his fingers, then tightened them tightly, holding half of the woman's soft waist in his hands.
Very soft.
Softer than he imagined.
It wasn't a skinny figure. Quan Jiu had a slender waist with plenty of flesh, like a ball of soft round cotton. When he pinched it lightly, it changed its shape, but instantly became full of elasticity. The soft flesh bounced playfully at his fingertips, causing his breathing to become heavier, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands.
In fact, before their first meeting in Liyuan, Si Jinnian had heard of the name Liu Jiaojiao.
That time he was out on business and happened to meet a group of men drinking and chatting together.
"The young lady of the Liu family is truly as beautiful as her name. She is more beautiful than flowers, especially her slender waist. She sways gracefully when she walks. I dare say that no other girl in Jincheng can compare to her! The last time Brother Liu saw the back of Miss Liu, he was so useless that he couldn't even walk."
"Thin but not skinny, plump and fleshy, this kind of perfect waist is naturally suitable for wearing cheongsam."
"Brother, I would rather die under the peony flowers than not hold Miss Liu's slender waist. I wonder how exciting it is..."
What followed was a burst of laughter from the men. Beautiful women and handsome men are always talked about behind their backs.
The reason why Si Jinnian remembered it so clearly was because he thought these people were too stupid. It was just a piece of waist, why would they risk their lives for it?
And at this moment.
He was in the women's boudoir, sitting on Quan Jiu's large bed, holding the pair of soft waists that countless men dreamed of...
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