C23 (2/2)

The next day, they were going back. The few of them were a bit reluctant, and their tone of voice was a lot more intimate than yesterday.

Xiao Xiao sat next to Yanqi, smiling as she called out to her. She whispered into her ear, ”Oh, oh, I really like you!”

Yanqi glared at her. ”We are relatives.”

Xiao Xiao shook her head meaningfully but smiled without saying a word.

The night was beautiful. The bright moon hung in a curved circle on the treetops. The stars were bright, like precious gems embedded in the dark curtain.

Yanqi crossed her arms over her chest and rested her chin on her knees. She listened to Cheng Yang and Xiao Xiao frolicking around, heard from the Lady Boss about her love when she was young, and heard from the Boss about the many strange things she had experienced in the past.

When the firelight shone on her face, her delicate face clearly shone with a faint light. She was extremely elegant and beautiful.

Yo yo sat on her right, occasionally passing meat and water to her. A pair of eyes that were as black as ink were bright and clear, and only her figure was reflected in them.

”Come, cheers for our fate!” Xiao Xiao raised her glass and shouted.

Everyone raised their cups in response.

The wine was a fruit wine brewed by the owner himself, and its purity was much lower than usual. Yanqi didn't care and drank half a bottle of it in one gulp.

Today was New Year's Day. There were fireworks going off in the ancient town. Silver flowers exploded in the air. Everyone raised their heads with eyes full of joy. Cheng Yang whistled loudly with his fingers.

Everything was quiet and bustling.

Yanqi drank too much, her head was dizzy, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were blurry. She looked at the fireworks in the sky, looked at the bright smiles on their faces, and leaned her head against his shoulder. She kept smiling foolishly, but did not forget to put the wine cup in her mouth.

With a frown between her eyebrows, he wrapped his arm around her waist to prevent her from falling. Then, he raised his hand to grab her cup and threw it aside.

When it was almost midnight, everyone went to rest. Yanqi half carried Yanqi into the room. She staggered and they both fell onto the bed at the same time.

There was no light in the room, only the moonlight coming in through the window.

The continuous firework made the room sparkle.

Yanqi was lying on the bed. Her fair face was flushed by the smell of alcohol. Her charming lips were half-lidded, and had an alluring luster.

Suddenly, his throat felt dry. Recalling what he saw on the mountain today, he couldn't help but lean forward slightly. His lips touched the girl's cool and soft lips, and his whole body trembled. He instinctively kissed her.

The faint fragrance of the wine mixed with the woman's unique fragrance spread through his lips bit by bit. The man's heart was beating like thunder, and he felt a bit embarrassed and guilty.

Yanqi frowned as she replied in agreement. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at each other. She was stunned.

Yanqi closed her eyes, turned her head and fell back into a deep sleep.

The man buried his head in the pillow, looking like a child who had done something wrong. He peeked at the sleeping Yanqi, then touched his lips, feeling ashamed yet unsatisfied.