Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qingjue pursed her lips lightly.

He glanced sideways casually, and then saw his own brother Erhan, who was already crouching on the sofa, but still held a glass of wine in his hand and took a sip from time to time.

"Stop drinking." Shi Qingjue reached out and snatched his glass.

He looked at Shi Qingan's blushing face, and frowned slightly, "Shi Qingan, you're drunk."

"How is it possible!" Shi Qingan immediately jumped up.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide to look sober, and even straightened his back, "I'm not drunk! I can still drink!"

The veins on Shi Qingjue's forehead jumped violently.

He raised his eyes to signal Bai Jingchen, who immediately took away all the wine bottles and glasses, and Lan Chu also followed to help.

Shi Qingjue directly reached out and picked up Shi Qingan's collar, "Go back to your room and sleep, no more drinking."

"Oh no..." Shi Qing'an struggled twice.

However, Shi Qingjue was still more sober than him. Erhan was usually unable to beat him, and now he was even more helpless.

Shi Qingjue narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and glanced back at Nan Xiyue whose eye sockets were on the sofa, "Miss Lan, please take care of her and send this woman back to her room."

In case Shi Qinglan wakes up tomorrow, knowing that her sisters are drunk and no one is taking care of them, she must settle accounts with them.

"Oh good." Lan Chu nodded her head twice in a daze.

Shi Qingjue went upstairs with Shi Qing'an in his arms, dragging and carrying him, I wish I could just throw him downstairs!

After putting away the wine bottle, Lan Chu walked back to the sofa and gently pushed Nan Xiyue twice, "Sister Xiyue, are you okay?"

"Hmm..." Nan Xiyue slightly pursed her red lips.

She turned around lazily and charmingly, and casually rolled her lower eyelids, "Shi Qing'an surrendered?"

"Uh..." Lan Chu didn't know how to answer for a while.

Taking a glance from the corner of her eyes, Nan Xiyue saw that Shi Qingjue and Shi Qing'an had already returned to the room, so she stretched lazily, and then slowly stood up while supporting the sofa, "Then I'll go back to sleep too."

"Can you?" Lan Chu raised his eyes and looked at her.

She reached out to hold Nan Xiyue's arm, but she was not very familiar with her after all, "Do you need me to take you back..."

"No need." Nan Xiyue's red lips slightly curled up.

When she looked back at Lan Chu, she smiled like a flower, probably because of drunkenness, the corners of the woman's eyes were still slightly red, and she looked more charming, "I can do it myself."

With that said, she walked upstairs.

Nan Xiyue walked up the stairs slowly, holding on to the handrail of the stairs. The bottle of wine was indeed a bit strong, which made her feel a little dizzy, and even had double images in front of her eyes.

On the second floor, she staggered and leaned on the wall.

The woman was wearing a fiery red dress, her white legs were swaying faintly between the hem of the skirt, she took off her high heels and her feet were bare, and there was a hint of drunkenness in her slightly squinted eyes...

But suddenly, she accidentally stepped on the hem of the skirt that dragged the floor!

The whole person's center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and Nan Xiyue fell forward unexpectedly, "Oh——"

She couldn't help closing her eyes and exclaiming, waiting for the pain.

But she didn't feel any pain for a long time, which made her frown suspiciously, and stretched out her hand to touch it twice.

It wasn't a cold tile floor or a soft carpet, it felt hot and hard to the touch, and seemed to have a very special elasticity, so she couldn't help touching it a few more times.

"Have you touched enough?"

But at this moment, a deep and cold voice suddenly sounded.

Nan Xiyue's hand stopped suddenly, she raised her eyes, and what she saw was a handsome and cold face.

But that handsome face gradually appeared double in front of her eyes, the two faces with extremely similar facial features gradually merged together, and it seemed that the sharp eyebrows and eyes became softer.

"Eh? A male god?" Nan Xiyue lightly blinked her beautiful eyes.

She stood up from Shi Qingjue's arms, and cupped his face with both hands, "Didn't you go back to the bedroom?"

Shi Qingjue lowered his chin, glanced at the hands holding his face, a look of distaste evidently flashed between his brows and eyes, which made him frowned tightly, "I'm not your male god, let go."

"How could it not be!" Nan Xiyue opened her eyes wide.

She touched Shi Qingjue's face presumptuously, traced down his eyebrows and eyes, touched his nose fondly, her fingertips finally rested on his lips, "You are!"

"Look at this mouth-watering beauty, you can only touch it in your dreams..." Nan Xiyue narrowed her eyes.

She really thought she was dreaming at this moment.

After all, it's rare to see, let alone touch, the top brother who has been enshrined in the altar, and only in her dreams can she begin to distort the love story between herself and the male god in the entertainment industry...

"Male god." Nan Xiyue raised her face and looked at him.

Her delicate body was thrown into the man's arms, and her fingertips even drew circles on his chest, "I like you so much! I...I have been fans of you for many years!"

Shi Qingjue had never been so close to a woman before.

Even with my younger sister, there has never been such an intimate movement, and the whole person is in a state of repulsion...

But Nan Xiyue's body was lingering with fragrance.

Different from the faint scent of cherry blossoms on the younger sister, the scent of roses on this woman is charming and flamboyant, mixed with the alcohol to stimulate the brain, it makes people feel that there is still a bit of a head.

"Let go." Shi Qingjue looked at her coldly.

Nan Xiyue put her arms around his neck, and even leaned her face on the man's chest, "No, I'm going to sleep with my brother tonight."

Hearing this, Shi Qingjue's eyes twitched violently.

He frowned and looked down at the woman, reaching out and trying to pull her away, but this damn woman's hands are very tight...

"Nan Xiyue." Shi Qingjue's voice was deep and angry.

The woman's lazy and charming voice sounded, and there seemed to be a little smile in her voice, "It turns out that the male god still remembers my name."

"You..." Shi Qingjue gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

He narrowed his eyes to see how Nan Xiyue was entangled with her, and simply bent down and hugged her legs, carried her on his shoulders, and then strode towards his room.

Nan Xiyue suddenly felt dizzy.

Immediately afterwards, her head was turned downwards, and her soft body was folded and carried on the man's shoulders, which made her dizzy even more.

"Men... God, put me down." The woman's charming voice sounded, and she lightly clenched her fist and beat Shi Qingjue's back.

However, her body was terribly soft, and the strength of beating him was like scraping, but it didn't cause any effect, so she dishonestly rubbed his shoulder and struggled twice.

"Don't move around." Shi Qingjue's voice was extremely deep.

It sounded like he was a little impatient.

Strange cp appeared hahaha! Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommended ticket~

But there is another chapter that I blocked five times and couldn't post it, no matter what.

By the way, do you want to add a few new vests to Lanlan, or start a new chapter of marriage and pregnancy after the vests of Qingyue + Medical Research Institute are dropped in front of the whole world?