Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 77 Miss Hou's Cousin (14)

Cross the street in a sedan chair, and then worship the church.

After the series of ceremonies were over, Qing Zhou finally relaxed slightly and sat on the bed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Now he only needs to wait for Xie Qin to finish entertaining the guests in the vestibule, then he can drink the wine and go to bed.

[Boss, did you forget something important? 】

Wu Qi quietly reminded Qing Zhou in his mind.

"Huh? What?"

【That's what you humans do on the wedding night in the bridal chamber. 】

As a system that knows a lot and has no sense of shame, Wu Qi spoke frankly, even a little eagerly.

Qing Zhou: "..."

She seemed to have really forgotten about it.

After a long while, Qing Zhou said slowly in the usual flat tone: "Give me some pictures, I will refer to them."

【…】

The boss is actually serious!

Wu Qi can actually feel that the bugs in these worlds should be the same person, or even if it is still a bit uncertain, but as long as he sees the reaction of the boss, Wu Qi can actually count it.

The big brother is not the kind of person who sees different things and changes his mind. Most of these bugs are caused by one person.

As for doubting Qing Zhou's judgment, Wu Qi didn't even dare to think about it.

As a poor system who was cut off from the main brain as soon as they met each other, Wu Qi said that if he doubted anyone, he would doubt his boss.

During the period of waiting for Xie Qin's return, because of the company of those unspeakable things in his mind, Qing Zhou didn't seem to feel so difficult.

In the middle, her dowry maid came in once, and secretly handed her a plate of small pastries, saying that she wanted her to pad her stomach first.

When Xie Qin came back, Qing Zhou was half leaning on the bed in a drowsy state.

When the door was opened, a strong smell of alcohol came in with the night breeze.

Qing Zhou lowered her eyes slightly, and the white light slowly spread out, acting as her eyes.

The man walked to the bed step by step, leaned over, and the smell of alcohol became stronger and stronger, as if it was spraying on Qing Zhou's nose.

Qing Zhou sat up straight and did not speak.

The next moment, Xie Qin leaned over and pushed her down on the bed, and kissed her lips precisely through the thick red hijab.

Qing Zhou was a little dazed, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to caress the hair on the back of his head, and pulled him away with a little force.

"you're drunk?"

"No, Gu is very sober now." Xie Qin's tone of voice was indeed very sober, and there was no trace of drunkenness, but judging from the fact that his hair was being grabbed but he didn't get angry, Qing Zhou felt that he was probably already drunk.

With great strength, Qing Zhou stretched out his hand to remove all the jewelry and hijab that were in the way on top of his head, and then pressed against Xie Qin's body.

The man was pressed down by her, looking at her coldly and sullenly, just like the man in the memory of the original owner.

But his limp hands supporting his body, as well as his pale and flushed cheeks, all showed that his current state was not normal.

Qingzhou felt a little headache.

She was just about to sit up, but was pulled hard by the man under her. She couldn't stabilize, and straddled Seqin's lower abdomen in a bad posture.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Wu Qi silently shielded herself.

Qingzhou is not someone who would change color over such sudden incidents, but when she heard the man snort because she was sitting on him.

His eyes still darkened.

She dragged him up from the bed with one hand, then took the wine glass on the table with the other hand, and supported his hand, thus completing a not-so-perfect drink exchange.

Xie Qin was a little anxious to drink under Qing Zhou's pressure, swallowed the last sip of wine, and coughed so much.

When he raised his eyes again, the man's entire eye ends were suffused with a seductive light red, and he looked at Qing Zhou innocently.

"You're drunk." Qing Zhou tilted his head slightly and said seriously.

"Hmm...?" Xie Qin approached and spoke slowly in a low and hoarse voice, with a very long ending, charming and lingering, "How can Gu get drunk?"

Originally, the question was meant to be threatening, but when the man said it like this, it seemed to be provocative flirting.

Qingzhou let him hold her on her body with no expression on her face, and slowly went through the things Wu Qi shared with her just now in her mind.

Then she pursed her lips, raised her hand and pushed him back on the bed.

The red curtain fell gently.
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Generally speaking, the feeling of a hangover is not very good, and Xie Qin has not drunk like this for many years.

But the feeling of being drunk and overindulgent is hard to describe in words.

At dawn, Xie Qin opened his eyes. His eyes were extremely heavy, but his body was inexplicably relaxed.

As soon as he lowered his head, Xie Qin found a little furry head pressed against his chest, exuding a faint feminine fragrance.

Xie Qin: "..."

The memory of last night slowly came back, and he suddenly woke up.

There was a blush at the base of the man's ears in an instant, and it extended to the bottom of his neck.

With just a slight movement of his body, the girl in his arms opened his eyes.

A pair of beautiful jet-black pupils were exceptionally clear, and it didn't look like they had just woken up at all.

Xie Qin inexplicably thought of the lustful look in those cold and self-sufficient eyes last night when the love was strong.

He couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple up and down.

"...Good morning...Zhouzhou?" Xie Qin called someone that for the first time, pinching his throat and speaking in an embarrassing tone, but his heart was still beating happily.

"Good morning."

Qingzhou responded lightly, glanced at the sky outside, and at the man beside him whose whole body was covered in pink, paused slightly, then lifted the quilt and sat up.

My waist hurts a bit, but for the boss, it's not a problem at all.

After all, after doing that kind of thing last night, Qing Zhou asked people to bring water in very calmly, took a bath and wiped Xie Qin's body before falling asleep.

Xie Qin: "..."

I thought I could see the picture of the little girl being shy but not daring to come out of the quilt, but what happened to this guy in pajamas, buttoned up to the top with a cold face.

Because Xie Qin didn't move for a long time, Qingzhou's dressing hand paused slightly, turned his head to look over, and lowered his voice.

"If you're tired, go to sleep."

Xie Qin: "???"

【? ? ? 】

As soon as Wu Qi opened the shield, he heard such a sentence, and looking at the scene in front of him, the system also short-circuited.

My boss was sitting on the edge of the bed and dressed drastically, but the bug looked shy, huddled under the quilt and stared at the boss's back in a daze.

...Is there something wrong with this script?
In fact, in Qingzhou's perception, Xie Qin was the one who worked harder last night, and he was the one who got drunk, and her physique is different from ordinary people, and she is nourished by small light balls all the time, so let Xie Qin sleep for a while Take a break, it's totally fine.

　Xie Qin: I don’t want to lose face, thank you
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　　I'm so afraid of being banned QAQ
　　(I really want to write abo woo woo woo)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)