Supreme Demon Concubine: His Majesty the Evil Emperor, addicted to pets

Chapter 317 Yan'er, You Are Playing With Fire 3
"Okay!" Ling Beiyan's eyes lit up, and he also stood up, with one foot still on the chair, waving the flagon in his hand, "Qingyu, start first."

"Okay!" Qingyu rolled up her sleeves as she spoke, "How are you two, 666..."

Ling Beiyan looked at Qingyu excitedly, and happily followed her.

Seeing the two people in front of them completely letting go of themselves, Huanyue felt a headache, but she couldn't persuade Ling Beiyan and Qingyu, so she could only wait patiently until they were tired of playing on their own.

Another half an hour passed, and Qingyu was completely drunk, lying on the table and falling asleep.

And Ling Beiyan was also completely drunk, but she was holding the jug, sitting on a chair, smiling with her eyes downcast, it was still hard to figure out what she was thinking.

Huanyue sighed helplessly, and decided to send Qingyu back to her room first, and then come back to take care of Ling Beiyan.

"Miss, I'm going to send the sapphire back first, do you want to wait for me obediently here?" Huanyue said to Ling Beiyan.

Ling Beiyan waved to Huanyue casually, indicating that she could go.

With some difficulty, Huanyue picked up Qingyu who was drunk into a puddle of mud, and walked out of the hall.

Ling Beiyan stood up unsteadily from the chair, her cheeks were as red as if she had applied a layer of rouge, her eyes were hazy, and she walked towards the outside of the hall with steady steps.

As a result, just as he walked to the door, she bumped her head against a solid chest.

"Hmm..." Ling Beiyan rubbed his little nose that was sore from the bump, and when he raised his head, he saw a familiar handsome face.

The face is like a crown of jade, and the elegance is peerless, who is it not Yu Jinye?
"Yi? You're here." A soft smile appeared on his lips, Ling Beiyan stared at Yu Jinye with lingering eyes, and his voice was unbearably sweet.

It has been a long time since Ling Beiyan treated her so kindly, Yu Jinye was slightly startled, looking down at the girl in front of her.

The scent of her body mixed with the scent of old wine lingered on the tip of his nose.

And that little drunken face, with hazy drunken eyes, one looks drunk.

"Drunk?" Yu Jinye asked in a low voice, reaching out to support Ling Beiyan's crumbling body.

"Not drunk." The smile on the corner of her lips looked charming like a flower blooming in the night, Ling Beiyan shook her head gently.

Generally, drunk people are always obsessed with saying that they are not drunk.

This point, Yu Jinye is quite clear.

Without saying a word, he picked up Ling Beiyan horizontally, and Yu Jinye carried her towards the bedroom inside.

Probably because he thought that he was already in a dream, so Ling Beiyan rarely resisted Yu Jinye, but instead pressed his small face to his chest, greedily feeling his heartbeat and body temperature.

She thought that at this moment she liked Yu Jinye.

Feeling Ling Beiyan's rare meekness, Yu Jinye's eyes were also filled with tenderness, but he never expected that Yan'er would be so much better-behaved than usual after being drunk.

But even so, he doesn't want Ling Beiyan to get drunk because drunkenness is more harmful to the body.

Gently put Ling Beiyan on the bed, Yu Jinye touched her little hot face, and said softly, "Yan'er, good boy, I'll find you sober medicine, just lie down and don't move around .”

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave when his sleeve was tightly grasped by a small hand.

Looking back, he saw Ling Beiyan's pitiful little face.

"Don't go, don't leave me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)