Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

"Cuinong, why didn't you say anything, little girl? How come you have become so obedient now?"

Qian Longmei was so angry that she almost laughed out loud. She pointed at Cuinong, who was silent and motionless, and questioned her in a bad mood.

"I...I don't want to say it anymore..."

Cuinong's body became increasingly soft and weak. She had a low alcohol tolerance to begin with, and now she was surrounded by the masculine aura emanating from Xu Damao. She collapsed in Xu Damao's arms like a deflated ball.

"Hey, Cuinong, what are you doing? Damao is drinking, stand up straight quickly."

Seeing her sister like this, Cuilan couldn't help but urge her repeatedly.

"Sister, I feel so weak all over that I can't stand up."

Cuinong murmured in a delicate voice and twisted her body gently in Xu Damao's arms.

Xu Damao suddenly felt a wave of tenderness surge into his heart, and the uncontrollable desire instantly burned in his heart.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a charming little vixen!"

Qian Longmei sat aside, and seeing Cuinong clinging to Xu Damao's chest and twisting her body constantly, she couldn't help but sigh sourly, with a hint of jealousy in her words.

"Oh, Sister Qian is jealous of me. How about I give up my seat and let Sister Qian come in?"

Cuinong sat on Xu Damao's thighs with a proud look on her face. She turned around gently and hugged Xu Damao's broad shoulders tightly with both hands. Her whole body was tightly pressed against him...

"Don't be like this, let you enjoy this happiness alone..."

"Come on, there's only a little wine left in the bottle, let's just drink it up! I wish us a prosperous future!"

“Hello, cheers!”

At this moment, Qian Longmei was obviously unable to withstand the invasion of alcohol. Her eyes became blurry and she began to stagger and stutter when she spoke.

However, looking at Cuilan again, her beautiful eyes were still as clear as water, as if not affected by the alcohol at all.

"Sister Cuilan, I never expected that you could drink so much! You're not even a little drunk after drinking so much."

Qian Longmei vaguely praised Cuilan's good drinking capacity.

"No way, I can't drink much, I just drink less than you guys, after all, someone has to stay to look after everyone."

Cuilan hurriedly explained, but in fact she drank no less than Qian Longmei.

The reasons were simple: first, she had a high alcohol tolerance; second, when she was a concubine, she often accompanied guests to drink, and over time she developed an amazing alcohol tolerance.

As for Xu Damao, he had a very good alcohol tolerance and could drink about eight taels of wine.

Ever since he took the physical strength potion, his alcohol tolerance has increased by leaps and bounds, to the point where "one catty is just enough to moisten his mouth, two catties is enough for him to barely walk with the help of the wall."

Therefore, for Xu Damao, this little bit of wine is nothing.

However, what troubled Xu Damao at the moment was not the drinking, but the restless Cuinong in his arms.

This little girl kept twisting her body and teasing him wantonly, making the fire of desire in his heart burn even more fiercely...

"Cuinong, didn't you just say that Cuilan and Sister Qian couldn't hold back their inner desires and would use their hands late at night..."

"Humph, I think the one who can't hold back the most is you, little slut!"

Xu Damao lowered his head and spoke into Cuinong's ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I...I didn't..."

Cuinong's voice was as low as a mosquito, her cheeks flushed with shyness, and her eyes flickered, not daring to look directly at Xu Damao.

"Then why can't you get off my lap? Why are you moving around? You're not that old, but you're quite good at teasing people, hehe!"

Xu Damao had a playful smile on his face and his eyes were fixed on Cuinong.

"Then... I'll go down..."

Cuinong was flustered and tried to break free from Xu Damao's embrace, but her body was shaking slightly as if she couldn't control herself.

A thought suddenly flashed through Cuinong's mind: Xu Damao must not be allowed to discover her true thoughts! So she used all her strength to try to get off Xu Damao.

However, Xu Damao seemed to see through her thoughts. He hugged Cuinong tightly, stood up suddenly, and strode into the inner room.

"Hey, this is not up to you!"

Xu Damao whispered, his eyes gleaming with desire.

Qian Longmei, who was standing by, witnessed all this and knew what was going to happen next. So she stood up silently and walked towards the door unsteadily.

"I'm leaving now, so I won't delay your good things."

Qian Longmei's tone was somewhat teasing and helpless.

When she reached the door, perhaps she was tripped by the stool on the ground. Qian Longmei staggered, lost her balance, and fell straight to the ground.

"Bang! Ouch!"

With a scream, Qian Longmei fell heavily to the ground.

"Hey, Sister Qian, are you okay?"

When Cuilan heard the noise, she hurriedly stood up and wanted to help Qian Longmei, but before she got there, she saw Xu Damao rushing out of the house.

Without saying a word, he picked up Qian Longmei by the waist and carefully placed her on the chair next to him.

"Sister Qian, didn't you fall there?"

"No... No, I should go back... Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Being hugged by Xu Damao in front of Cuilan, Qian Longmei felt very shy and stuttered when she spoke.

"No, Sister Qian, you've had too much to drink. Just stay here for the night. Cuilan, close the door."

After Xu Damao finished speaking, he picked up Qian Longmei and walked into the inner room, where he gently placed her on the bed, next to Cuinong.

"Cui Lan, please come in quickly." Xu Damao called softly.

"I...I'll tidy up the table and come back..."

Cuilan stammered in response, seeming hesitant and nervous.

"Don't bother, you can clean it up tomorrow morning."

Xu Damao walked out of the inner room, went straight to the main room, grabbed Cuilan's hand, and took her to the inner room without saying anything.

Before entering the room, he turned off the lights, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

"Cui Lan, take a look at the quilt on this bed. Is it big enough to cover all of us?"

Xu Damao asked in a low voice.

"It's big enough... I brought it from the landlord's house. I'm sure it can cover the room tightly..."

Cuilan's voice trembled slightly.

"That's good!"

Xu Damao responded, and suddenly rushed forward, and hugged Cuilan by the waist as she screamed. Then, he carefully and gently placed Cuilan on the bed, and then he climbed onto the bed.