Heart Stealer Young Master Bo Chapter 742: Shi qingyan, Nan zhiyue, don't move!

Chapter 742: s.h.i.+ qingyan, Nan zhiyue, don’t move!

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s.h.i.+ qingxun pursed his lips lightly.

He casually glanced at his younger brother and saw that he was already lying on the sofa, but he was still holding a gla.s.s of wine and taking a sip from time to time.

“Stop drinking.” s.h.i.+ qingqiao reached out and s.n.a.t.c.hed his wine gla.s.s.

He looked at s.h.i.+ qingan’s flushed face and furrowed his brows. s.h.i.+ qingan, you’re drunk.

“How is that possible?” s.h.i.+ qingan immediately jumped up.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide to make himself look sober. He even straightened his back and said, “I’m not drunk! 1 can still drink!”

The veins on s.h.i.+ qingxuan’s forehead throbbed violently.

He raised his eyes and motioned to Bai Yuchen. The latter immediately took away all the wine bottles and gla.s.ses, and LAN Chu also helped.

s.h.i.+ qingqiao reached out and grabbed s.h.i.+ qingan by her collar, go back to your room and sleep. You’re not allowed to drink anymore.

“Aiya, don’t…” s.h.i.+ qingan struggled.

However, s.h.i.+ Qingyun was still more clear-headed than him. The second aunt could not beat him normally, and now, she was even more so weak.

s.h.i.+ qingxiao’s long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. She turned around and glanced at Nan zhiyue, who was nestled on the sofa, miss LAN, please take care of her and send this woman back to her room.

This was to prevent s.h.i.+ qinglan from coming after them when she woke up the next day and found out that her sister was drunk and had no one to take care of her.

“Oh, okay.” LAN Chu nodded twice in confusion.

s.h.i.+ qingxuan carried s.h.i.+ qingan up the stairs, dragging and carrying him. He really wanted to throw him down the stairs!

After LAN Chu put away the wine bottles, he walked back to the sofa and gently pushed Nan jiyue twice, sister jiyue, are you okay? ”

“Oh …” Nan zhiyue pouted her red lips lightly.

She turned over lazily and flirtatiously, lifting her eyelids nonchalantly. s.h.i.+ qingan admitted defeat?”

“Uh …” LAN Chu didn’t know how to answer.

Nan zhiyue glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that s.h.i.+ qingxun and s.h.i.+ qingan had already returned to their rooms. She stretched lazily, then slowly got up from the sofa, then I’ll go back to sleep too.

“Can you?” LAN Chu raised his eyes and looked at her.

She reached out and held Nan xiyue’s arm, but after all, she wasn’t very familiar with her. do you need me to send you back to …

“No need,” Nan zhiyue’s Red lips curled up slightly.

When she looked back at LAN Chu, she smiled like a flower. Probably because she was drunk, the corners of the woman’s eyes were still slightly red, making her look even more charming. I can do it myself.

With that, she walked upstairs.

Nan xiyue held onto the handrail of the stairs and slowly walked up. The aftereffect of this bottle of wine was indeed quite strong, making her feel dizzy and even a few shadows appeared in front of her eyes.

On the second floor, she staggered and held onto the wall.

The woman was wearing a fiery red long dress, and her fair legs swayed faintly between the hem of the dress. She took off her high heels and was barefooted, and her slightly squinted eyes were still a little tipsy…

But suddenly, she accidentally stepped on the hem of her dress!

Her entire center of gravity suddenly became unstable. Nan jiyue was caught off guard and fell forward. Aiya-”

She couldn’t help but close her eyes and let out a cry, waiting for the pain.

However, she didn’t feel any pain for a long time, which made her frown in confusion. She reached out and touched it.

It wasn’t the cold ceramic tiles nor the soft carpet. It felt hot and hard to the touch, and it seemed to have a very special elasticity, making her touch it a few more times.

“Have you touched enough?”

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

Nan xiyue’s hand suddenly stopped. She raised her eyes and saw a handsome and cold face.

However, his handsome face gradually blurred in front of her eyes. The two faces with extremely similar facial features gradually overlapped, and his sharp eyebrows seemed to soften a little.

“Eh? Prince Charming?” Nan zhiyue blinked her beautiful eyes.

She stood up from s.h.i.+ qingqiao’s embrace and cupped his face in her hands, didn’t you already return to the bedroom?”

s.h.i.+ qingxuan clenched his jaw and glanced at the hands that were holding his face. A look of disdain flashed across his eyes, causing him to frown. I’m not your idol. Let go.

“How could it not be!” Nan xiyue’s eyes widened.

She touched s.h.i.+ qingqiao’s face presumptuously, tracing it down his eyebrows and eyes. She touched his nose lovingly, and her fingers finally stopped on his lips, you are!

look at this drooling face. I can only touch it in my dreams … Nan xiyue’s eyes narrowed.

She did think that she was dreaming.

After all, it was rare to see a top-cla.s.s brother who was offered to the altar, let alone touch him. Only in her dreams could she start to talk about the love story between her and her idol in the entertainment industry…

“My idol.” Nan xiyue raised her head and looked at him.

Her soft body was in the man’s arms, and her fingertips were even drawing circles on his chest. I like you so much! They… I’ve been your fan for many years!”

s.h.i.+ qingqiao had never been in such close contact with a woman before.

Even with his sister, he had never had such an intimate action, and he was in a state of rejection…

But Nan zhiyue’s body was surrounded by a fragrance.

Unlike the light cherry scent on his sister, the Rose scent on this woman was charming and flamboyant. Mixed with the alcohol, it stimulated his brain and actually made him feel a little intoxicated.

“Let go.” s.h.i.+ Qingyun looked at her with a cold expression.

Nan zhiyue wrapped her arms around his neck and even leaned her face sideways on the man’s chest, no, I want to sleep with brother tonight.

Upon hearing this, s.h.i.+ qingxun’s eyes twitched.

He frowned and looked down at the woman. He reached out and tried to pull her away, but this d * mned woman’s grip was particularly tight…

“Nan jiyue.” s.h.i.+ qingqiao’s voice was deep and angry.

The woman’s lazy and charming voice sounded, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in her voice, so, my idol still remembers my name.

“You …” s.h.i.+ Qingyun gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Nan jiyue who was clinging to her. He bent down and put his arms around her legs, carrying her on his shoulder, and then strode towards his room.

Nan zhiyue suddenly felt like the world was spinning.

Then, her head fell down, and her soft body was folded on the man’s shoulder, making her head even dizzier.

“Man … My idol, put me down.” The woman’s coquettish voice rang out as she gently punched s.h.i.+ qingxuan’s back.

However, her body was extremely soft, and the force she used to hit him was like sc.r.a.ping sand. It did not cause any effect, so she rubbed against his shoulder and struggled twice.

“Don’t move.” s.h.i.+ qingxuan’s voice was extremely deep.

It sounded like he was already getting impatient..