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Extra 58 years(1/2)

The night is getting darker.

All the noisy people had already gone out, and at this time, only Xiao Ba was left in the huge room.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror, lifted the jade pendant on her forehead, and looked at the person in the mirror.

It is an extremely beautiful and charming facial features, but today I carefully put on makeup, which makes me even more attractive.

After blinking gently, the slightly long-growing eyes swept lightly, a pair of autumn water pupils rippled and swayed and fascinating.

Xiaoba raised his red lips with satisfaction.

She turned around and looked at the room.

Everything here is arranged according to her preferences, and of course she also seems to like it at this time.

She looked outside and Yan Qing didn't seem to have come back yet.

After all the day, she was actually a little tired. After sitting and waiting for a while, her sleepiness continued to surge.

At first, she was still holding on, but unfortunately her consciousness was getting blurred.

Finally, she fell asleep on the table.

.....

Scream-

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the door was pushed.

Xiao Ba regained some consciousness and struggled to get up.

Looking up, I saw a familiar tall figure walking towards me.

"Yan Qing..."

She spoke in a daze.

Yan Qing closed the door and came to her.

Before people arrived, a strong smell of alcohol came to their faces first.

Xiaoba opened his eyes slightly:

"How much did you drink?"

Yan Qing bent down and looked at her side.

“Not much.”

His voice was a little dull and drunk.

Judging from his appearance, how can there be not many?

Xiao Ba thought about it, a little helpless and a little funny:

"Did the elder brother and the others have poured you wine?"

I think it is clear that they will definitely not miss this opportunity.

Yan Qing was silent for a moment before saying:

“I’m very happy.”

Xiaoba was stunned for a moment.

Yan Qing is introverted and rarely speaks on weekdays. It is even rarer to express his feelings and emotions in this way.

After reacting for a while, she realized what Yan Qing meant.

This is saying... Shisanyue poured him wine, which actually means that she truly recognized his identity and gave her to him with confidence.

She thought about it and laughed:

"Yan Qing, I'm very happy too."

The lights shone, and the deep eyes he looked over seemed to be surging, and it was not real.

It also seems like a fire is hidden, even if it is suppressed with all its strength, it will reveal a bit of burning spirit.

His eyes fell on her face, as if sparks were falling, making her face hotter little by little.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiaoba asked in a low voice.

Yan Qing suddenly laughed, very lightly.

He leaned closer and held her face. The clear fragrance of wine mixed with the scorching breath of the man, almost intoxicating her.

"Look at you."

He spoke slowly, his voice low and dumb.

"Very pretty."

Xiaoba's face turned red in an instant.

Over the years, she has heard so many words praising her appearance.

But it is extremely rare to say this from Yan Qing's mouth.

She reached out and put a sticker on his forehead.

"You're really drunk..."

Otherwise, how could you say such words?

Yan Qing held her hand.

"Have you eaten?"

He asked suddenly.

Xiaoba was a little confused and why did he ask this:

"I've eaten it!"

Yan Qing nodded.

"That's good."

"What a good thing-ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Qing suddenly put her arms around and picked her up.

Xiao Ba was unprepared and exclaimed, subconsciously protecting his neck.

"Yan Qing?"

Before she could ask anything, she felt that Yan Qing had already carried her to the bed.

A soft brocade quilt is attached to the back.

Yan Qing held her ear with one hand and looked at her condescendingly.

She suddenly woke up a little and put her hands on Yan Qing's chest.

The two were very close, and the temperature of the surrounding air increased a little inexplicably, as if even the space gradually became narrow and crowded.

She became nervous for no reason, and her heart thumped.

Although this was only natural and she had already made mental preparations, she realized that it seemed... it was not that easy.

I was still a little embarrassed.

Moreover, I don’t know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Yan Qing at this time seemed to be a little different from usual.

Maybe it's because... I'm drunk and drunk?

Her heart beats like a drum, and her pink face is blushing.

Yan Qing just watched this for a while.

His pupils were light in color, but at this time they were much darker and deeper, surging emotions that she could not understand.

Intuition is a bit dangerous.

Xiao Ba was panicked when he was seen, and always felt that he was like meat on the chopping board at this time and was about to be slaughtered.

The rare desire to survive urged her to speak.

"Yan Qing, you're drunk, I'll pour you sober soup?"

As he said that, he moved toward the side without hesitation.

At this moment, Yan Qing's other arm also pressed down and blocked her way.

“Where are you going?”

He asked.

His eyes swept across her face as he spoke.

A smooth forehead, a perky nose, and a bright red lips...
To be continued...
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