Chapter 113 Is this what it feels like to be tipsy?
Chapter 113 Is this what it feels like to be tipsy?
"He won't get drunk after a thousand cups, no matter what he does."
There was a hint of jealousy in Cang Wanchen's tone, as if Nan Wanye shouldn't be distracted from caring about Mo Yundu.
Nan Wanye's drunkenness became stronger and stronger, and finally she leaned on Cang Wanchen obediently and let him help her walk.
She muttered: "Why does this wine have so much stamina?"
A smile flashed in Cang Wanchen's eyes, and he said softly: "Lingguo wine is sweet and easy to drink. You drank nine glasses without knowing it. If I hadn't stopped you, you could have drank nine more glasses."
Her eyes widened in surprise: "I drank nine glasses? Why do I feel like I only drank three or four glasses? You counted me so carefully."
"In the future, if I am not around, you must not drink with others. Some people will not get drunk after a thousand drinks, and some people are sensitive to alcohol and can get drunk after just one drink."
Of course Nan Wanye nodded vigorously, but she was thinking that he wouldn't know if she drank quietly in the future.
The alcohol in this world of cultivation had a much higher alcohol content than modern alcohol, and the spiritual energy was rushing through her body, making it seem like there were double images in her field of vision.
"Is this considered tipsy? It's really interesting. You can drink with me next time."
She hugged Cang Wanchen's waist tightly and let Cang Wanchen hold her shoulders.
Such a narrow waist, hard, and full of muscles.
The scene in the cold pool came to mind. The memory was particularly clear at this moment, and the strong abdominal muscles seemed to appear in front of me.
Although his waist is narrow, his shoulders are broad and his chest muscles are big.
The figure is really good.
With wild thoughts in her head, she giggled, and suddenly her feet jumped into the air. She was so frightened that she quickly reached out and hooked Cang Wanchen's neck. Oh, it turned out that he was hugging him sideways.
"What are you giggling about, huh? Are you still thinking about other people when you are with me?"
Cang Wanchen strode forward and walked out of the palace gate in a few steps. The chariot arranged by the palace was already ready, but as soon as he moved, he and Nan Wanye disappeared from the spot.
The world was spinning, and the next moment, Cang Wanchen appeared in her boudoir holding her in his arms, and put up several layers of barriers.
"I'm not thinking about anyone else, I'm thinking about you."
Nan Wan Ye was drunk and pinched his handsome face, "What are you doing with a straight face? It's so ugly."
"Wanwan just now, were you thinking of me?"
Cang Wanchen ignored her sly hand, leaned slightly down and approached her, his deep eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.
"What else? Put me down, I want to wash up and go to bed!"
She was aware of the danger, but because she was with Cang Wanchen, she was not worried about her life being threatened, so she just moved her legs and struggled to get off him.
Unexpectedly, the man did not let her go, but sat by the window, hugged her tighter, and asked her seductively: "What is Wanwan thinking about me? Do you think of me in Wanwan's heart? Tell me, Wanwan." "
His voice was low and magnetic, which made Nan Wanye confused and a little intoxicated. She nodded and said, "Yes, I have you."
When the corners of Cang Wanchen's mouth raised, she raised her hand again, pinched her thumb and index finger together, revealing a small gap: "A little bit, about this much."
Cang Wanchen laughed angrily and called her "little heartless".
"You have no conscience, you took advantage of me while I was drunk!" she said with a snort.
"Conscience of heaven and earth, Wanwan, I just held you and didn't do anything."
"Huh, you haven't had time to do it yet, it's not that you haven't done anything."
The smile in Cang Wanchen's eyes deepened and he looked at her tenderly. He used teleportation just now because he didn't want anyone to see her charming look at the moment.
And he knew how touching Wanwan was when she was drunk.
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly blurred, and she unconsciously showed a coquettish and naive attitude that she didn't usually have. When she looked at him, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was indescribably beautiful.
"Yes, I haven't had time to do it yet."
He lowered his head and invaded her attractive red lips.
……
Nan Wan had a sweet dream at night.
In the dream, she was eating sweet nectar, lying on the sea of clouds and watching the changes in the day and night. There was a broad shoulder beside her to rely on, giving her a strong sense of security and happiness.
So much so that when she woke up, the corners of her mouth were raised.
Looking at the bed curtain above her head, it took a while for her to regain her composure, sit up and stretch.
"Eh? Why are my clothes so good?"
She still remembered what happened last night, but after Cang Wanchen came over to kiss her, she gradually forgot what happened next.
She thought it was a matter of course that something had happened, but looking at her clothes and moving again, there was no discomfort. So, Cang Wanchen stopped on his own?
Nan Wanye looked suspicious of life.
"I have such a good figure, how can he tolerate this? Has my attractiveness decreased?"
She frowned and held her chin, released her spiritual consciousness, and used it to send a message to Cang Wanchen: "Come here!"
Cang Wanchen appeared in her room the next moment.
"Wanwan is awake? Drink some water."
Nan Wanye stared at him closely, and his eyes dodged, not daring to look directly at her. Nan Wanye narrowed her eyes and hummed:
"What did you do to me last night?"
Cang Wanchen immediately apologized to her: "Wanwan, it was my fault last night. I kissed you while you were drinking."
The majestic Demon King can be said to be quite capable of bending and stretching.
"Just kissed me?"
Cang Wanchen nodded, just thinking that she was asking for revenge. Fortunately, he restrained himself in time last night. After returning home, he soaked in ice water for half the night, and the little woman slept soundly.
Nan Wanye frowned.
Cang Wanchen's heart tightened.
"Wait a minute, your body smells like your fever hasn't passed yet?"
Nan Wanye sniffed. Last time she experienced the sudden appearance of Cang Wan Chen's fever period, so she was very familiar with the changed smell on his body. Although it was slight, she could tell it.
"Didn't you take the elixir before? The elixir has no effect anymore?"
"The elixir is effective, but the fever came again last night."
Nan Wanye's eyes widened. It had only been two days, so the distance was too close.
"It's not because of me, is it?"
"Yes, Wanwan is really my aphrodisiac."
Nan Wanye covered his mouth.
Good guy, I actually still have this function?
Now she doesn't doubt her charm at all. Cang Wangchen didn't touch her during the fever period last night, which shows that he respects her.
Nan Wanye had to admire him for being able to hold it all in. He was really strong.
"Would you like to take another pill?"
Yesterday she was drunk, so she was bold. Now she didn't dare to do anything to her.
"I have taken the elixir, but it is not very effective. I may go to the cold pool to suppress it in the next two days."
Cang Wanchen said to her.
When he said this, he felt pitiful.
Nan Wanye smiled and stretched out her hand: "Give me the elixir and see if I can improve it."
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