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Chapter 1703: You said, Your Highness, please kiss me

"We're... we're home..." Bao Leyao supported her, and the two of them staggered forward together.

Bo Leyao felt that everything in front of him was a double image with aperture, and everything he looked at was shaking.

"This place...why is this place shaking so badly?"

"I don't know... my head feels so dizzy, so dizzy... is it me or the earth that is dizzy!"

Shen Qiao shook his head, feeling that his eyes were going blurry, and his legs were constantly weakening, so weak that he had almost no strength.

If Bo Leyao hadn't supported her, she would have fallen to the ground softly.

As she walked, she burped, and the smell of alcohol came out.

"So this is how drinking wine feels. It's such a sweet wine..."

"Because this is fruit wine, of course it will be sweet." Bao Leyao smiled silly, "If the alcohol content was high, we would be lying on the ground and unable to get up by now."

We can still stagger home together, which is not bad...

She refused to admit that she was drunk at all.

The uncle gardener at home couldn't help being stunned when he saw the two of them walking back like this, "Miss Le Yao, Miss Shen Qiao, are you... drinking?"

"Ah... hehe... I drank a little..." Bao Leyao was still smiling silly.

The uncle was startled. He must have drank a lot due to the strong smell of alcohol. He quickly shouted into the living room, "The two ladies are drunk, Master! Master Jinghuai! Master Zheng!"

Before Bo Leyao and Shen Qiao reached the door of the living room, Bo Yanzheng and Su Jinghuai heard the sound and rushed out.

Bo Yanzheng glanced at the two girls with drunken eyes and couldn't help but frown, "Bo Leyao, you are really promising! You actually took Shen Qiao out to drink, and you got very drunk."

Bao Leyao reluctantly opened her eyes and looked closely at her brother's handsome face, "Brother? Brother? Are you my brother? Why does my brother have such a stinky face? My brother won't look at me with a stinky face..."

Shen Qiao also chuckled and stretched out his right hand to point at Bo Yanzheng, "Young Master Zheng? Young Master Zheng is so handsome! So handsome! Haha~~~ That face is so handsome that I can't take my eyes away."

Bo Yanzheng was still a little angry when he saw his younger sister acting like a drunkard and wanted to give her a lesson.

As a result, he heard Shen Qiao pouring out all kinds of praises with his face in his face.

His handsome face turned red and he coughed slightly, "Go back to the house quickly, it's freezing outside."

"It's just because it's cold that I have to drink! There's a beautiful woman in the tavern...hehe~~~" Bao Leyao laughed again, like a lustful man.

Hearing this, Bo Yanzheng felt that she was laughing so hard that it was hard to hear.

Su Jinghuai has been feeling very sad recently since she couldn't speak. Now she looks at Bao Leyao looking so funny and cute.

He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his lips, stretched out his arms, and hugged her horizontally.

He strode around and left.

Isn't this too... neat? Bo Yanzheng was stunned by Su Jinghuai's operation.

Sure enough, after being unable to speak, he became ruthless and talkative, so did he take action directly?

He was in a daze when a sweet smell of fruit wine drifted through his breath, and then a soft arm was inserted into his arm. The arm came in like a spiritual snake and hugged his arm. Not only that, Shen Qiao also moved closer to his arms, like a clever snake that couldn't help but burrow into him.

While drilling, another one yelled, "Ah! It's so warm, hum! Usually Bo Yanzheng always faces me with a cold face, but now I'm dreaming and I'll see where he goes!"

Listen, these are all words of tiger and wolf!

Bo Yanzheng's face turned slightly red and he tried to break away from Shen Qiao's entanglement.

But Shen Qiao was very strong probably because of drinking.

He grabbed his arm and refused to let go. He wanted to use more force, but was afraid of hurting Shen Qiao and injuring Shen Qiao.

Her little face was flushed, her eyelashes were long and flashing, her eyes were very hazy, and she kept staring at him closely.

"Why are you pushing me away...don't push me away..." She kept mumbling in her red lips, "don't push me away...hug me..."

"Don't run away...hug me!"

"I don't care, I want to be hugged by a princess, I want to be hugged by a princess."

She muttered in a voice that sounded more like coquettishness.

It felt like there was a hook in Bo Yanzheng's heart that kept pulling him.

Her heartbeat couldn't help but start to accelerate, especially when she was very close to him, and her little face kept getting closer to him.

Just when Bo Yanzheng was hesitating, a hand suddenly pushed him from behind, and he hugged Shen Qiao off guard.

Ye Yanjin laughed loudly, and his tone was a bit hateful, "I can hug you if I ask you to, what are you doing, Mo Mo? You can't let Shen Qiao down!"

Bo Yanzheng's cheeks turned red, "Grandma... you... why did you come out?"

"If I don't help you, I think you'll be in trouble till night."

Ye Yanjin looked at his grandson with a smile, "You are quite tall, why are you so timid?"

Bo Yanzheng was so embarrassed that he wrapped his hands around Shen Qiao's slim waist, and finally picked her up with a blushing face and ran away quickly.

It's really like running away.

Ye Yanjin is with him

Then he smiled even more happily.

"Oh, after this snow, isn't it almost the beginning of spring?"

"It will be great when spring comes."

Bo Yanzheng really felt that grandma wanted to use that classic line from the animal world, "Spring is here, everything revives, and it's the season for animals to mate..."

When he thought of this, he felt even more embarrassed and walked faster.

After returning to Shen Qiao's room, he tried to put Shen Qiao on the bed to rest.

However, her two arms were wrapped around his neck like water snakes, and she would not let go.

"Shen Qiao, let go..." .??.

"No, no... I want to kiss, I want to hug... You say Her Royal Highness, you call me Her Royal Highness..." Shen Qiao covered her eyes and smiled drowsily, "Zheng, Bo Yanzheng , you say it, you say it, you say it quickly!”

Her consciousness was becoming less and less clear at this moment, and she had no idea what she was talking about. Everything was based on her heart.

Bo Yanzheng looked at her helplessly, "How much did you drink? To drink like this..."

He really had a headache.

"Your Highness Princess, Your Highness Princess, that's it."

"That's enough, you kiss Her Royal Highness the Princess." Shen Qiao still didn't let go, "Kiss her quickly!"

Bo Yanzheng's face was so red that he could bleed, "You...don't go too far."

Shen Qiao stared at him, "I don't, I want to kiss you. Please tell me, your highness, please kiss me."

Bo Yanzheng looked at her awkwardly, his heart pounding. He thought that he could just kiss her cheek or forehead.

He did move towards her cheek and kissed her, but the moment he kissed her cheek, she suddenly turned her face away.

At that moment, fireworks seemed to suddenly explode in his mind.

He... what he kissed was not her soft cheek... his heartbeat continued to soar, and his blood pressure began to soar. He felt that his heart was about to beat out of his chest.

Shen Qiao's scent of sweet fruit wine came directly into his breath.

He didn't know whether he fainted or she fainted.

Is it Shen Qiao who is drunk or he is drunk?

There was a sweet smell of fruit wine in his breath, as if he was also drunk.

The air seemed to be on fire.

Everywhere is filled with the sweet fragrance of fruit wine, and everyone is drunk...and the moon is also drunk...



After Bao Leyao was carried back by Su Jinghuai, she sat dizzy on the edge of the bed and looked at Su Jinghuai in front of her.

her misty eyes

God could barely recognize who the man in front of him was.

"Brother Jinghuai... are you feeling better? Is your throat still sore?"

As she said that, she reached out and gently touched the man's Adam's apple. "Brother Jinghuai..."

Su Jinghuai pulled down her restless little hand and started typing on her phone, "You are drunk, do you want sobering soup?"

Bo Leyao moved closer to the phone to look at it. In her eyes, these two lines of words were jumping around, like little font elves.

"What...what are these, I don't know any of them. I don't care, I solemnly declare that you are fine now, please speak...can you please speak..." Bao Leyao shook Su Jinghuai's arm, pitifully Looking at Su Jinghuai with pity, "Brother Jinghuai, what are you talking about... I haven't heard your voice for a long time. Your voice sounds so good..."

Listening to Bao Leyao's voice, Su Jing's heart was as sharp as a knife, and she felt pain in waves.

Why doesn't he want to talk?

But he was poisoned and his vocal cords were damaged.

The remaining poison has not been completely cleaned up yet, and he himself doesn't know when he will be able to recover.

What should he do to her?

He clearly felt that he and she were no longer a match.

He doesn't deserve her!

His heart seemed to be bleeding, as if someone had stabbed him repeatedly with a knife.

"Brother Jinghuai, you call me...you call me Le Yao, call me Yaoyao, okay?" Bo Leyao couldn't help but crawl into his arms, but he never reached out to hug her again.

He silently went to get a glass of water and handed it to her for her to drink.

But she threw the water glass down as if she was angry, "If you don't say anything, I won't drink."

She was so drunk that she had no idea what she was going through.

She just wanted to hear him talk, her eyes were red, "Why...Brother Jinghuai...I'm in so much pain...Why doesn't Le Lin come back? Will she come back?"

"My sister is so good, so good..."

"Woooooo~~~~~"

She was getting angry and suddenly started crying again.

She stretched out her hands to hug Su Jinghuai's waist, and began to cry. She cried so sadly that tears rolled down her cheeks like broken beads.

When Su Jinghuai saw her crying, she was at a loss and quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears.

He wanted to persuade her to stop crying, but he couldn't speak or make any sound.

Bao Leyao cried until her voice became hoarse, and her tears wet the man's shirt.


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