Villain: Hold The Female Devil's Thigh Tightly While She's Still Young

"Don't worry, I told you to lean closer to me if you feel at ease."

How could Sheng Yingting be as shameless as Zhao Qingpei? The others were still frantically discussing who this honored guest was before they sat down.

Zhao Qingpei was holding Sheng Yingting's arms on one side, and was out of tune with the surroundings.

Third Prince Cen Wu, who was standing at the edge of the door and leaning on a pillar, felt a wave of nausea towards Zhao Qingpei, who was sitting on the edge and pulling a girl to eat and drink.

He has been pestering his second sister before, so what's going on now that he brings a woman to the birthday party?

If this guy's father hadn't been Zhao Zongze, he wouldn't have been invited to this banquet at all.

A good-for-nothing who is useless without his brother and father!

Cen Wu felt nauseous and seemed to feel a little uncomfortable when he saw Zhao Qingpei.

She would do anything to get close to her second sister.

"I have to think of something to embarrass this guy so that he won't do all kinds of weird things just to get close to the second sister."

Thinking of this, Cen Wu seemed to have thought of something.

"This time, the second sister's activities seem to be able to make this guy look embarrassed."

Cen Wu looked forward. He felt that time was almost up and left in a hurry.

It was noisy for a while.

The second princess Cen Xiyang is already standing on the stage.

The second princess wore a purple veil and a thin purple gauze skirt.

This combination is a bit similar to that of Sheng Yingting next to Zhao Qingpei.

The second princess, Cen Xiyang, is very tall. Like Sister Zhao Ou, Cen Xiyang's outstanding grace can still be felt even if she wears a veil.

It's just that Zhao Qingpei just glanced at it and lost interest.

Not to mention the scheming of the heroine Cen Xiyang, even her figure may not be as good as Zhao Owl's.

In terms of face, it is impossible to compare with Sheng Yingting, who has been recuperated and gradually developed into a peerless beauty.

Offstage.

Zhao Qingpei picked up another piece of grape and shook it in front of Sheng Yingting.

"Sir...Sir, I really can't eat anymore."

Sheng Yingting spoke in such a low voice.

"I know, so I'll reciprocate and let you feed me."

"ah??"

Sheng Yingting looked at Zhao Qingpei in astonishment.

"Don't be afraid."

Zhao Qingpei shamelessly moved towards Sheng Yingting again.

"What's wrong? Don't want to?"

"no……"

Sheng Yingting felt that there were always many eyes staring at them.

However, Sheng Yingting still picked up the grapes in Zhao Qingpei's hand.

Then he picked up the charcoal in Zhao Qingpei's hand with his green and jade-like fingers and put it into Zhao Qingpei's mouth.

After Zhao Qingpei chewed twice, he reached out and touched Sheng Yingting's little head.

"As expected, the grapes my fiancée gave me were delicious."

Sheng Yingting rubbed her hands together and lowered her head with a red face.

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"Everyone."

Ahead, the second princess Cen Xiyang spoke.

With this opening, the originally noisy guests all fell silent.

The host of the banquet all spoke, and the others kept their mouths shut even if they had any objections.

It's okay to gossip in private, but if the second princess really makes a fuss about it on the stage, this banquet will be in vain.

"Everyone has seen it, and everyone must be very confused. Why are the guest of honor, middle guest, and guest of honor seats on the stage empty."

As soon as the second princess Cen Xiyang said this, all the guests looked at Cen Xiyang on the stage with doubts.

Cen Xiyang, who was condescending, could feel everyone's gaze.

Apart from……

Zhao Qingpei was whispering to Sheng Yingting on the side.

Cen Xiyang glanced over, Zhao Qingpei's behavior fell into her eyes, and there was an uncontrollable feeling of disgust in her eyes.

This feeling of disgust was quickly suppressed by Cen Xiyang.

The entire birthday party is a recruitment party for the second princess Cen Xiyang.

Almost all the wealthy clans that could be named came to this banquet, and all kinds of young talents admired Cen Xiyang as the second princess.

So this time Cen Xiyang set the recruitment meeting here for future plans.

Zhao Qingpei, who had seen through everything, pulled Sheng Yingting to act a little exaggerated.

He has no interest in Cen Xiyang's recruitment.

Now Zhao Owl is already on his way to gather the eighteen bachelors.

He has already started at the sixth realm, and his sword power is comparable to that of the seventh realm.

The invincible female villain Sheng Yingting has an opportunity at her side.

Sun Yundu, a witch doctor, lives in Zhao Mansion.

After these few moves, Zhao Qingpei no longer needs to care about what the heroine Cen Xiyang thinks.

He just needs to hug his little wife's thigh tightly.

Cen Xiyang on the stage spoke.

"This time I am ready to come to the stage. No matter it is martial arts, articles, poems or essays, as long as I have the ability, I can be treated as a guest of honor. And this is what my emperor brother means."

Listening to Cen Xiyang's words on the stage, the corners of Zhao Qingpei's mouth moved.

This heroine really knows how to take advantage of situations.

After all, she is still a female streamer, but the royal brother she calls is the eldest prince, a prince, and a powerful seed player.

To be treated as a guest by the eldest prince and the second princess...

Anyone who thinks about it is extremely excited!

Who can attend the birthday party of the second princess, who is not a young and talented person?

Regarding the second princess Cen Xiyang's words, she understood its inner meaning almost instantly.

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"I see, I'm going to tell you how could Princess Cen Xiyang do something unqualified."

"It is indeed good for those who are capable to rise to the top."

"It's really tempting to be a guest."

There are also some self-aware people who aim to be the guest of honor.

As long as he is not sitting under the stage, he will definitely overwhelm other young talents.

Face is very important to these people.

"So everyone, let me have my little girl start the poem this time."

At this time, the third prince, Cen Wu, trotted onto the stage.

"Second sister, you are the protagonist of this birthday party. I can't let you come first. Let me come."

The second princess Cen Xiyang smiled slightly when she saw Cen Wu walking up.

Among the princes, the third prince Cen Wu and the second princess Cen Xiyang have the best relationship.

"Then I'll trouble the emperor brother."

"Second sister, you're welcome."

Zhao Qingpei also noticed the third prince Cen Wu who came on stage.

Innocent, chivalrous and heroic.

If he were born into a princely family, he would be a pretty good genius.

It's a pity that he was born in an imperial family.

Zhao Qingpei felt that it was a pity for Cen Wu on the stage.

In the Imperial House, except for the Imperial Technique which is the most important, the others are only auxiliary.

Cen Wu, it's really a pity that he has this awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Everyone, Cen Wu is polite here. I'll take care of things for my second sister."

"I have heard for a long time that the Third Prince is a man of great righteousness and has reached the sixth level of martial arts. With such a talent, how can we compare to the Third Prince?"

Before Cen Wu could speak, the admiration of a group of people had already been spoken.

Cen Wu was also unmoved.

"I don't want to compete in martial arts, as long as I can compose poems with the stars and rivers, it will be enough for me."

As he spoke, Cen Wu's eyes fell on Zhao Qingpei.

Cen Wu knew that the good-for-nothing from the Zhao family would be eager to become the second sister's guest.

That's why he was eager to take the stage for his second sister.

But after Cen Wu finished speaking, the people around him were already eager to give it a try.

And Zhao Qingpei didn't even look at the stage.

Sheng Yingting, who had been staring at him next to him, completely regarded the banquet as if it was nothing.

"This guy!"