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Chapter 11 Drunken Red

Lan Qi was really drunk.

Drunk people often don't realize that they are drunk, so Lan Qi is just suddenly confused and doesn't know where he is for a while.

There are people talking around, but they can't hear clearly when they are far and near; there are also various eyes looking at him, but they are all blurred and hazy like rays of light falling into the water.The only thing that could make him feel real was the palms that pressed against his chest, hugged his arms, and caressed his back.The familiar body temperature and breath are the shelter he yearns for the most.

Ye Xuehuan came up with the question, but Lan Qi is not completely selfish.At least after tonight, everyone will know that he is the third prince's only favorite, the most painful piece of meat in the third prince's heart, a favor that no one can envy.

Being cared for and loved by him in public, eating and drinking with him, letting him wipe off the oil with a handkerchief, saying that he has no secret joy or vanity, and he can't even lie to himself.

Whether it's a hug or a kiss, he really likes it.Even if he was asked to serve the bed and warm the bed, he was really not unwilling.

The steady beating of the heart, the regular ups and downs of breathing, and the low and slow vibrations when speaking, even if it is acting, the position in the chest belongs to him.

——If possible, I really hope this is my final destination.

"...Is this drink enough?"

Ye Xuehuan held Lan Qi's blushing cheeks, thinking that he had done enough acting and didn't want to deal with it here, so he deliberately pretended to be drunk and got away; so he raised his hand and summoned two servants, and ordered him to take him back to rest first.

Lan Qi felt in a daze that someone was going to drag him out of that embrace, subconsciously resisted, and grasped the front of the skirt with both hands.

While admiring his reluctance, Ye Xuehuan gently separated his hands, scratched his chin, and said with a low laugh, "Hey, go back to the room and wait for me."

Lan Qi didn't hear what he said, but looked at the gentle smile on his face, but ruthlessly pushed him to the side of the servant, his eyes dimmed all of a sudden.

——No matter how realistic a play is, there will be an end.Such a gentle embrace is false after all, and it still doesn't belong to him after all.

Lan Qi couldn't hear the third prince's words clearly, but the servant who escorted him away could hear him very clearly.

He was so drunk that he was caught and waited on for bathing and changing clothes. After washing, he was fragrant, smooth and tender. He was wrapped in a long loose silk dress and thrown on Ye Xuehuan's bed. The hem barely covered his knees, and even the trousers Did not give one.

The overly sensible servants arranged the room, lit incense, prepared things, and hurried away one by one.The darling of the third prince's heart, who would dare to see such a happy appearance.

So when Ye Xuehuan came back from the banquet that ended, what he saw was Lan Qi huddled in a ball in the corner of the bed, wrapped in a quilt and hugging his knees, his chin resting on the embraced arms, his eyes were blurred and loose, and his face was gone. She lost her usual calm and indifference, frowning slightly, pursing her lips tightly, with a confused and lonely expression.Seeing someone coming in, he raised his head subconsciously, but there was no other reaction, just staring at him blankly.

Ye Xuehuan felt itchy when he saw him, so he couldn't help poking his cheek with his hand, and said with a low smile: "I thought you didn't want to deal with it and pretended to be drunk, but I didn't expect it to be a mess. No wonder I don’t even want to eat some wine.”

Lan Qi's eyes were blurred, and when he heard someone talking, he instinctively hummed and murmured: "Your Highness..."

The voice was soft and soft, lingering and dragging, not like answering, but like some other tone.

"Well. I'm still not drunk, at least I can recognize people."

Ye Xuehuan suppressed a smile, all the unhappiness before the banquet disappeared, turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed, and pulled him into his arms.Lan Qi cuddled up to his chest obediently, and even hooked his arms around his back shoulders.

Ye Xuehuan looked at his attire, smelled the faint fragrance on his body, tilted his head slightly and caught a glimpse of the suspicious small white porcelain pot beside the pillow, and laughed secretly that the group of servants were really sensible.

"Lan'er performed very well today." He leaned close to Lan Qi's ear and kissed the almost transparent earlobe lightly, "I'm very satisfied."

Lan Qi raised his head from his arms, as if wanting to confirm something, he asked timidly, "Did I help His Highness..."

"Of course." Ye Xuehuan stroked his back, her voice was low and soft, but with a strange danger, "Tell me, what should I reward you for?"

Lan Qi looked at those glass-like phoenix eyes, saw the smile in them, felt a deep sadness in his heart for some reason, and murmured: "Then why...don't want me..."

Ye Xuehuan froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered the bleakness in Lan Qi's eyes that made his heart tremble even when he was helped away.At that time, I only thought that Lan Qi's acting skills had reached perfection, but now I realized that he really didn't want to leave her.

He was very pleasantly surprised, he never thought that this little thing would become so soft and docile after drinking, dull and timid, the almond eyes that were always clear in black and white were also filled with water vapor, the eyes looking at him were full of reluctance and attachment, softly covered He hugged him in his arms and asked why he was not wanted.

If he knew that the matter could be solved with a few glasses of wine, why bother to get angry with him all afternoon.

——Or, it's not just because of the wine.

"How could I not want you." Ye Xuehuan kissed his forehead, her voice was low and hoarse, "My little drunk cat is so cute, of course it should be hidden, and only I can see it."

Lan Qi's lips trembled, and he murmured a few times, but in the end he didn't make a sound, and only grabbed the cloth on Ye Xuehuan's back shoulder.His fingertips rubbed against his skin through the cloth, as if scratching directly on his heart.

Ye Xuehuan felt a little distressed suddenly, and couldn't see his despondent appearance, so she tightened her arms, lowered her head to enclose his lips, and pecked lightly.Not in a hurry to invade the depths, the comforting shallow kiss inadvertently reveals an imperceptible tenderness.

For fragile creatures like humans, hugs and kisses are always comforting.Lan Qi quickly relaxed, closed his eyes and panted softly, as soft and pleasant as a kitten.

Ye Xuehuan began to feel a little hot, so he lifted the brocade quilt calmly, and slowly put Lan Qi down on the bed, wrapping him between his arms.

"Good. Open your mouth."

The slightly hoarse voice carried a hint of bewitching, Lan Qi obediently parted his lips, poked the hot tip of his tongue in, and carefully swept every corner of his mouth.The lingering fragrance of Baihua Niang diffused, and someone's saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the sound of gurgling water echoed in his ears.

"Um……"

Lan Qi was so dizzy that he didn't even realize that he was making such a sweet and thick nasal sound.

"So good." Ye Xuehuan combed his loose hair, and said with a low smile, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you go. I'll stay with you tonight, okay?"

As he spoke, his hands reached to his waist and he pulled the belt away.

The silk clothes slid down to both sides, revealing a translucent skin like jade and fat. The arc from the shoulder blade to the collarbone was like two small wings stretched out. It was so delicate and graceful that even the most skillful craftsman in the world could not carve it.There is a red mole the size of a sesame seed in the right shoulder socket, dotted in a piece of white, like a red plum blooming in the snow.

Lan Qi flinched subconsciously, reaching out to pull the clothes back on her body, but Ye Xuehuan grabbed her wrists and imprisoned them on both sides of the pillow.

"What are you ashamed of, don't hide it." Ye Xuehuan leaned over and kissed the little mole on his shoulder, "You said you were willing."

Lan Qi didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, and his eyes were full of doubts.The lips that had just been loved were tender and moist, and her face was flushed. She looked innocent and charming, and her appearance was extremely cute. There was no trace of her usual indifference and composure.

He frowned, and thought hard for a while, then as if he finally remembered something, he suddenly said: "Oh... yes, I want to warm your Highness's bed..."

The expression looked so serious that even Ye Xuehuan was taken aback. He leaned into his ear and deliberately lowered his voice to tease: "Then have you warmed the bed? Huh?"

The scorching breath fell on the ear, Lan Qi was shocked, and a circle of red tide bloomed around the earlobe.Ye Xuehuan's eyes sank slightly, and he leaned up to peck lightly, and heard him let out a light gasp, and turned his head as if he couldn't bear it, but instead exposed a large area of ​​skin on the side of his neck, which looked like some kind of An unspoken invitation.

Ye Xuehuan kissed along the neckline very satisfied, opened the hem of the silk dress, and stroked up along the slender waistline, from the slightly concave tailbone to the raised butterfly bone.

Although Lan Qi is slender, he is not thin. Every inch of his body is very firm, and it is not as hard as ordinary martial arts practitioners.Especially the waist and limbs, there is no trace of fat, and the amazing explosive power is hidden under the flexible and delicate texture.Ye Xuehuan has seen his lightness before. When climbing, he is like a gecko swimming against a wall; when he is running, he is like a petrel skimming the waves; .

If such a waist is twisted, what kind of amorous feelings will it have.If such limbs were wrapped around the body, what kind of ecstasy would it be.

If it was a bit teasing at the beginning, but now I really can't stop.The gentle touch gradually turned into vigorous kneading, the extremely elastic skin seemed to be catering to his fingers, the more he kneaded, the more he couldn't put it down.

Ye Xuehuan felt emotionally in his heart, maybe since seeing his astonishing figure like a flying dragon, he couldn't help but have some shameful thoughts about him.

"Lan'er...I want you."

[The tunnel section, the holy light has been turned on]

The person behind him was Chongyang's most watched third prince, who was born to be a conqueror, and he himself was the prey he wanted to win.

This kind of sudden cognition made him unable to think of running away, but another kind of despair and sorrow that seemed to be self-defeating came to him.

Even if it is treated as prey.As long as you can stay with him.

Anything is fine, whatever you want.

——As long as he doesn't find out about his humble, dirty, and overreaching little wishes.

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