Chapter 37 A Typical Drunken Beauty
Qi Jinyue's cold and hard lines have always been soft when facing Xixi, deliberately pretending to be weak.

"How old are you?" Xixi rolled her eyes.

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"Older than you." Qi Jinyue replied very honestly.

"Can you eat?" Xixi took a deep breath, as if holding back her breath.

Be calm, be calm...

"I will only eat it after you feed it, otherwise, I will take away the four pots of Jiannanchun on the table."

Playful tone.Xixi could only clenched her pink fist.

Hold back... Hold back... Oops!I can't help it!Can't help but hold back!

After a period of ideological struggle, the expression on Xixi's face turned from grief and indignation into a smile.

"It's my honor to be able to feed Jinyue. I thank you and your eight generations of ancestors." Xixi gritted her teeth and said.

He could only obey Qi Jinyue's wishes, obediently picked up the bowl, picked up the vegetables, put them on his lips and blew them gently, and then delivered them to Qi Jinyue's mouth one by one.

While eating, Qi Jinyue looked at Xixi with her eyes. Seeing her feeding him seriously, a warm current of comfort surged in her heart.

After a few quarters of an hour, Xixi finally got rid of the troublesome Qi Jinyue and got Jian Nanchun smoothly.

Started secretly drinking on the side.

The sweet and spicy feeling continued to spread in my heart, and my consciousness began to blur, and my face was stained with a drunken reddish color.

Even the voice of speaking began to get drunk.

"Eh...Qi Jinyue, why...how...you have changed into two."

Xixi had a silly smile on her face, her lips parted slightly, her eyes narrowed, a typical drunken beauty.

"You're drunk, sleep." Qi Jinyue pursed her thin lips, walked to Xixi's side, gently hugged her like a treasure, and carefully put her on the bed.

Take off your shoes and cover yourself with a warm cotton quilt.

But isn't Xixi so obedient when she's drunk? Just as Qi Jinyue had just finished covering it, Xixi sat up thumping again, her face collapsed, "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk."

"Okay, I'm not drunk." Qi Jinyue's slender hand touched Xixi's drunken little face, as if to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)

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