The soft and tender princess is loved by everyone and the love-brains just want to get on top

Song Shiyan seemed a little unsatisfied, and actually licked it gently with his tongue, causing Yan Jiaojiao to feel itchy on her fingertips.

what's the situation?

Why did he suddenly bite her hand?

"Ahhhh, so exciting! Host, a man is one-third drunk and acts until you cry. Look quickly to see if he is pretending to be drunk? Is he deliberately seducing you?" Cha Cha shouted excitedly.

Yan Jiaojiao felt that what Cha Cha said made sense.

She pulled her hand out of his mouth, and held up Song Shiyan's head with her hand, so that he looked up and met her gaze.

His eyes were slightly drunk, and his peach blossom eyes, which were originally extremely charming, seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and even the corners of his eyes were stained with a bit of decadent and gorgeous red.

Yan Jiaojiao reached out and held his chin, and suddenly chuckled.

"Ah Yan...are you really drunk? Do you still know who I am?"

Song Shiyan raised his eyes and looked at her with a pair of bright and clear eyes.

His eyes are beautiful, like a trap that lures you in.

He called her "Princess" in a long, affectionate tone.

Is this drunk or not?

It's really hard to tell what Yan Jiaojiao is like.

Yan Jiaojiao looked at him intently, trying to read something from his face.

But before she could say anything, she saw the other person's face wrinkled, looking a little aggrieved, with a gleam in her beautiful eyes, and she whispered coquettishly, "Jiaojiao..."

Yan Jiaojiao was slightly startled, and suddenly felt that he must be really drunk.

Otherwise, he would not normally approach her like this, let alone call her like this in a coquettish manner.

Song Shiyan looked at her straight, his eyes revealing disappointment, and he looked at her aggrievedly.

"Princess...can you kiss me?" he suddenly said surprisingly.

Yan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows.

She really didn't expect Song Shiyan to be like this after getting drunk.

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a while, Song Shiyan moved closer and called out in a sticky voice, "Princess..."

Just when he was about to taste it, Yan Jiaojiao pushed him away and tilted his head a little.

"Ayan is drunk. I don't like women." Yan Jiaojiao refused with a smile on her face.

He was stunned for a moment, snorted at Yan Jiaojiao, and then reluctantly gave up kissing her.

He pulled Yan Jiaojiao's hand down, lowered his head to her collar, rubbed his nose against her neck, bit it lightly, and hummed.

"Host, have you practiced this specially? How can you resist when such a beautiful woman asks you for a kiss?" Cha Cha asked with some emotion after witnessing the blushing and heart-pounding scene.

"No, he is in the form of a woman now. If he was in the form of a man, maybe I wouldn't resist." Yan Jiaojiao said lightly.

Although she knew that he was a man, she really couldn't accept this appearance.

"Behave yourself, or I'll throw you down." Yan Jiaojiao said warningly.

Song Shiyan probably understood and became quiet.

He leaned quietly on Yan Jiaojiao's shoulder, but where she couldn't see, his eyes were clear.

He wasn't drunk at all.

That little bit of peach blossom wine was nothing to him.

He just wanted to find an excuse to get closer to Yan Jiaojiao.

But Song Shiyan had never felt that his own female appearance was an eyesore.

Thinking of the red lips just before his eyes, he could only comfort himself that there was still a long way to go.

There was silence in the carriage. Yan Jiaojiao was no longer sleepy and stared at the scenery outside the carriage in a daze.

By the time we returned to the princess's mansion, it was already getting late.

Lights have been hung outside the princess's mansion.

Outside the carriage came the voice that Fu Yue had mentioned.

Yan Jiaojiao pushed the person who was still leaning on her, trying to wake him up.

Song Shiyan slowly opened his eyes and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Yan Jiaojiao looked at her with a half-smile: "Ah Yan, did you sleep well?"

He cleared his throat and returned to his usual self: "Of course, thank you for your help, Princess."

Yan Jiaojiao did not respond.

Song Shiyan looked at the place where he had just leaned, and tentatively reached out and pinched her shoulder.

He observed Yan Jiaojiao's expression, and seeing that she did not refuse, he continued to pinch her, and said softly: "Princess, are you still angry with me?"

Yan Jiaojiao was enjoying his shoulder massage service with a clear conscience. Her shoulders were sore because he was leaning on her all the time.

Suddenly hearing him ask this, I glanced at him lightly, and replied in a somewhat light tone: "How could that be? Why should I make you angry?"

Yan Jiaojiao did not admit what he said, but just refuted it with a contradictory attitude.

"I shouldn't have said that the princess does nothing but eat and sleep today. Princess, please don't be angry, okay?"

Song Shiyan thought about it and realized that she ignored him today after he said this. This must be the reason.

"You are telling the truth, why should I be angry?" Yan Jiaojiao refused to admit it.

Song Shiyan naturally knew that she was saying one thing and thinking another, and was speaking of him in a sarcastic tone.

"Then Princess, please don't ignore A Yan, okay? You didn't pay any attention to me today." When Song Shiyan heard her say that, he tried to negotiate with her.

Song Shiyan didn't want to think about any complicated reasons, he just followed his heart and wanted Yan Jiaojiao not to ignore him.

Although his uncharacteristic coaxing tone was a bit stiff, it made Yan Jiaojiao feel a little strange.

This was the first time she heard him seriously give in to him.

She achieved her goal, and that was it.

So she nodded and said, "I understand. In view of your sincere attitude, I forgive you."

"Get off." Yan Jiaojiao didn't say anything else. She stood up and got off the carriage.

Song Shiyan followed her silently.

"Host, Song Shiyan's favorability has increased by 20%, and the current favorability is 70%."

"Host, Song Shiyan's favorability value has risen again. We have it under control." Cha Cha said happily.

Hehe, the host it chose is really good.

Yan Jiaojiao had long been accustomed to Cha Cha always blurting out words that she couldn't understand. She didn't say anything and didn't ask what it meant.

"It's only 70%, not 100% yet. It won't be too late to be happy when it reaches 100%." ​​Yan Jiaojiao replied calmly.

"Wow, host, you really make me cry to death. I am so blessed to have you." Cha Cha howled excitedly twice in her mind.

Yan Jiaojiao was too lazy to listen to its tantrum. She was tired from playing today and wanted to go back and rest early.

Yan Jiaojiao's boudoir was in the same direction as Song Shiyan's room, so Song Shiyan followed her all the time.

When they were about to separate, Song Shiyan suddenly grabbed her.

Yan Jiaojiao looked at him in confusion, with question marks in her eyes.

Song Shiyan suddenly leaned close to her face and kissed her lightly.