I, Qinghuan

Nan Yang is not a lucky person. It has been that way for 3000 years.

The first dumpling she ate had coins in it.She herself didn't expect it to be so fast. When she bit down, her gums almost bleed.

Tomorrow night, Cheng saw Nan Yang's frowning expression and knew that she had eaten it, so he yelled at Qian Dao without hesitation: "Boss Nan has eaten it! Hurry up, fine wine!"

Tomorrow night, Cheng knows that Nan Yang doesn't drink well, and she will become very cute when drunk. The more drunk she is, the cuter she will be.It's a pity that Nan Yang is usually very self-disciplined and won't let himself get drunk in front of outsiders.This time, she could catch a chance to watch Nan Yang get drunk, and she was so excited just thinking about it, how could she let go of any reason for Nan Yang to drink.

Sure enough, Qiandao began to interact with the live broadcast room with a face: "Wow, I didn't expect the first coin to be eaten so soon! Congratulations to our boss Nan, for getting the first good luck in the new year! Come, come, open a bottle of Corona Give it to Boss Nan!"

Tomorrow night, Cheng personally opened a bottle of Corona, and filled the glass in front of Nan Yang with a smile.

Nan Yang looked at Ming Wan Cheng with a murderous look in his eyes.

A slender and white hand reached out and took the wine glass in front of Nan Yang.The cup was poured too full, and when it was picked up, a little was spilled, which stained the thin and limp fingertips.

Zhu Qinghuan smiled softly at Nanyang, with water in her eyes, she held the rim of the cup in her mouth, and drank the beer inside in small sips.

Mingwan Cheng let out a disappointed "Huh?" and sat back resentfully.It seems that it is hopeless to see the ancestor get drunk and lose his temper today. If Master Qinghuan drinks the first cup for her, then he will not ask the ancestor to drink it later.

Nan Yang watched Qing Huan who was drinking for a while, and his eyes became more and more scorching.She looked away, not daring to look any more, so she took the chopsticks to eat the dumplings again.

The second one, with a bang, almost bleeds again.

"What kind of good luck is this? Two coins in a row! Come on, give it to Boss Nan's wife!" Qian Dao shouted excitedly.

Zhu Qinghuan hadn't even finished one cup when the second cup was pushed to her hand. She drank the last bit of the first cup, then picked up the second cup and started to drink.

Nan Yang didn't even dare to hold the dumplings now.

Everyone at the table discovered the peculiar physique that she was able to catch again and again, and they booed her to continue eating.Nan Yang didn't speak, and his face was not very good-looking. After drinking the second cup, Qing Huan shook his head and said to her, "It's okay, you can eat, this alcohol is not high in alcohol."

"It's really okay?" Nan Yang asked seriously.

"It's okay, eat at ease." Zhu Qinghuan replied softly.

Nan Yang nodded, picked up the chopsticks again, and put the dumplings on the big plate into his own bowl.Zhu Qinghuan saw that her right hand was weak, so she helped her pick up the dumplings, filling a bowl full.

Nan Yang ate them one by one, frowned after a while, and spat out a coin.Before eating half a bowl of dumplings, Qing Huan saved up six coins.

Tomorrow night Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "How many dumplings with coins did you make?"

Qian Dao giggled: "I just saw that they put one coin in every two. After all, Director Li prepared a large basket of coins, and everyone wrapped them easily, hahaha. It's not just that Boss Nan eats a lot, Don't you see that everyone has eaten? Everyone drank, but Boss Nan didn't drink a cup, and let Zhuzhu help her, which is too inconsiderate." He turned his face to Nan Yang, "Boss Nan , you should drink some, you see, the neck is red after drinking Zhuzhu!"

Zhu Qinghuan did drink a little too much. Although the degree of Corona is not high, drinking so much in a short time is still very good.Her eyes were already foggy, and her cheeks and ears were all flushed.She told Nan Yang that it was okay to eat without worry, and Nan Yang really felt relieved to eat, and ate piles of coins for her.The speed at which she drank could not keep up with Nan Yang's speed of eating dumplings. After most of the day, Nan Yang ate up all the dumplings, but she didn't bother to eat a single dumpling. She just drank for the woman beside her.

Zhu Qinghuan looked at the five coins in his hand that hadn't finished drinking, and felt his vision blurred.

Nan Yang finally noticed that something was wrong with Qing Huan, and immediately put down his chopsticks, frowning slightly, and wanted to reach out to touch Qing Huan's shoulder, but he didn't dare, and just hung there: "Are you okay? Why are you blushing so much?" so?"

Zhu Qinghuan turned her head to look at Nan Yang.After drinking, her eyes were blurred, the tails of her eyes were red, and her already enchanting facial features were full of charm, like a fox monster who was ready to seduce the gods.

Those charming eyes lingered back and forth on Nan Yang's face and body with a greed that he never had before.When the spirit of wine came up, her consciousness began to be a little fuzzy, she only knew to stare at Nan Yang hard, at Nan Yang's cool and elegant face, at Nan Yang's slender, cold and white neck.She frowned, staring at the snow-white shirt on Nan Yang's shoulder.

She wanted to hug her so much.

She wanted to bury her face in her white shirt.

She didn't know when she fell in love with Nan Yang.Maybe it was the night of the dinner that she held herself in the car for an entire hour, maybe she saw the picture of her walking outside with her arms in her arms at the end of the party, or... I secretly watched her sitting in the trash can Before eating 25 chocolates without saying a word.Mei Zhongli is right, Nan Yang is a very good person, beautiful and kind, considerate and loyal, under the cold appearance is a cute childishness that only she can see, obviously she is a noble lady who is used to being served , but still clumsily caring about all the details of himself.It was only a matter of time before she fell in love with her.

But Nan Yang was too gentle to her, and never took the initiative to ask for anything.She wants to go further with Nan Yang, but she doesn't know how to do it, she has never been in a relationship, nor has she ever chased a woman, so she doesn't know how to show her favor to Nan Yang.She stuffed her with chocolate, cooked hot pot for her, washed her clothes, and even allowed her to sleep in the same bed with herself.But Nan Yang is always so disciplined, never crossing the line, even her hand will not take the initiative to pull.

Sometimes she thinks Nan Yang is cute and dull.Sometimes I feel that such dullness is a bit hateful.

For example, now that she is so drunk, she still doesn't come to help her.

Abominable.

Tomorrow night, Cheng looked worriedly at Qing Huan, who had lost control of his expression at this time, and said to Nan Yang, "Don't tell my master to drink, she is already drunk."

Qian Dao patted the table: "Hey, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Qian Dao patted Qian Dao, everyone drank, why did they make an exception for the couple?"

Xia Shan looked at Zhu Qinghuan who was drowsy, and his heart ached for a long time, so he intervened to help her smooth things over: "Didn't you say before that if you don't drink, you can take a big risk punishment to offset it?"

Qian Dao immediately took up the topic, and shouted to the live broadcast phone: "Come on, come on, it's time for fan benefits! Zhuzhu can't drink anymore, and must accept the punishment of the big adventure. What punishment do fans want to see her do? Public screen swiping Get up! I will count to three, two and one, and take a screenshot after counting down, and take the first one that is taken as the basis, swipe it and swipe it!"

In fact, you can choose to punish without taking screenshots.As soon as Qian Dao finished speaking, the public screen frantically scrolled "kiss one", "kiss one", "kiss one with Boss Nan", "kiss one kiss", "kiss one kiss one kiss one".There is no exception in the full screen, all of which depend on the bullet screen of the two of them kissing each other.

"Netizens want to see Boss Nan and Zhu Zhu!" Qian Dao also became excited, and looked at Nan Yang, "Boss Nan, it depends on whether you kiss or not? If you don't, Zhu Zhu will have to drink again." Five cups, you can give me a kiss to cancel the rest, what a deal! Come on, kiss one! Kiss one! Kiss one!"

Everyone at the table, except Xia Shan, clapped their hands and began to boo, shouting "kiss one" in unison.Everyone drank some wine, which somewhat reduced their usual restraint, and everyone blushed and became excited when the wine was full of energy.

Zhu Qinghuan raised her eyes halfway, and looked at Nan Yang beside her in a vague way.

How could this coward kiss himself?

Nan Yang sat upright, expressionless.The booing became louder and louder, and she finally couldn't help frowning.

Zhu Qinghuan closed her eyes, reached for the beer bottle on the table, and whispered to Nan Yang, "It's okay, don't worry about them, I'll just drink it."

Touching the bottle with fingertips, it only lifted two centimeters before being pressed down by another hand that suddenly appeared.

Nan Yang removed the beer bottle from Qing Huan's hand.She took a deep look at Qing Huan, turned her body slightly, and there was a faint burning in her eyes.

Zhu Qinghuan seemed to have a premonition of something, her whole body tensed up instantly, and she didn't dare to move.

Nan Yang lowered her eyelashes, propped her arms on the edge of the chair, and slowly leaned towards Qing Huan.

They were sitting next to each other, and the distance between them was no more than two palms. Nan Yang only needed to tilt a small part to get close to Qing Huan's face easily.She slowly approached her, looking at the increasingly flustered emotions in Qing Huan's eyes, and her cheeks that were so red that they were about to bleed, she stared at her lips, her slightly wrinkled brows and eyes were full of suppressed forbearance.

The booing around was getting louder and louder, and it poured into Zhu Qinghuan's ears. She didn't hear a word clearly, but felt the commotion around her.And the noisy voice in her heart was louder than the surrounding noises, she could clearly feel her heart beating wildly, rampaging in her chest, so fast that she almost suffocated.

When Nan Yang's lips were [-] centimeters away from hers, she suddenly stopped.After a while, Nan Yang turned his head away, picked up a coat from the back of the chair, gently raised his hand, and gently covered the coat on Qing Huan's head.

Instantly plunged into darkness.

Shortness of breath collided in the cramped and narrow fabric space, and the temperature rose rapidly.

The corner of the coat was lifted gently, and through the light coming in from the outside, she saw Nan Yang's straight nose and delicate lips.She held her breath, closed her eyes tremblingly, and waited for the next kiss.

All her senses were infinitely magnified in a small world shut off by a coat.She could clearly feel the woman next to her approaching little by little, and even felt Nan Yang's cool breath blowing between her brows.Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her cheeks and ears seemed to be on fire, until her bones were scalded.

After a while.

A cold and soft touch came from the tip of his nose.

tip of the nose.

Just the tip of the nose.

She opened her eyes a little in a daze.

Before he had time to react, the intimate and ambiguous breath in front of him parted, and the coat was gently taken off immediately, and the light in front of his eyes returned.

ended.

Knot... it's over?

Just...just a kiss on the tip of the nose?

Nan Yang covered their faces with their coats, so everyone around them thought they had really kissed, shouted and whistled, even Ming Wancheng was tricked, and applauded vigorously with a blushing face.

why?

Why did he just kiss the tip of her nose?

Does she not want to kiss herself?

Isn't she pretty?Why can't she resist kissing herself?

Is she teasing herself?

why? !

Zhu Qinghuan suppressed the desire to cry, the strong alcohol kept impacting her reason, and she was defeated.She looked at Nan Yang with complete reluctance, looking at that cold and expressionless face, a burst of anger welled up in her heart.

Why don't you kiss her? !

She completely forgot that she was still broadcasting live at this moment, and she completely forgot that there were people in the entertainment circle sitting around her.She stood up abruptly, making the loud sound of chairs colliding, and everyone looked at her in astonishment.But she grabbed Nan Yang's wrist as if no one was there, and dragged her away from the seat without any explanation.

Nan Yang didn't know why Qing Huan's face suddenly changed. She was astonished, but didn't resist, and let her drag her all the way from the hotel lobby to the corridor with few people, and from the corridor to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

There was no one in the bathroom, the slightly dim incandescent light overhead barely illuminated the cramped space, and the two mops at the door exuded a damp and musty smell.

After entering the bathroom, Qing Huan slammed the door hard.She stared at Nan Yang who was being dragged into a mess. Before Nan Yang could react, she grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and pushed her roughly against the wall of the bathroom.

Nan Yang stared blankly at the suddenly unfamiliar Qing Huan in front of her, but still didn't push her away.

Qing Huan bit her lip, and glanced back and forth on Nan Yang's lips with almost longing eyes.She stroked Nan Yang's face with her left hand, carefully pressed her thumb on her lower lip, and squeezed it in bit by bit, forcing Nan Yang to open her mouth.

Nan Yang didn't want to bite her, so he opened his teeth according to her.

With red eyes, Qing Huan smiled with satisfaction.She suddenly leaned forward and kissed Nan Yang's lips.

A strong smell of alcohol rushed into the mouth.

Nan Yang frowned.This kiss was very aggressive, almost as their lips touched, Qing Huan's tongue squeezed into her teeth.The soft and hot tongue collided back and forth in her mouth, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, holding Qing Huan's waist with both hands, allowing her to lick and kiss herself almost bitingly.

Qing Huan was so drunk, it was the first time she kissed someone like this, it made her whole body burn.Her hands fumbled back and forth on Nan Yang's body, pulling at Nan Yang's shirt, unable to control her desire to mess them up.Inexplicably, she wanted to unbutton these tightly buttoned buttons every time, to see her bewildered, to see her fear, to see the ripples on her expressionless face.

Nan Yang suddenly frowned fiercely, and snorted vaguely between the plundered lips and teeth: "It hurts..."

Her tongue was bitten off.

Qing Huan tasted the smell of blood unexpectedly, and the sweet rust smell made her brain slam, and she suddenly woke up.

what is she doing?

She let go of Nan Yang in a panic and stepped back.When she left Nan Yang's lips, Nan Yang's blood was still on the tip of her tongue.

Nan Yang stood weakly against the wall, his long black hair was messed up, and there were a few blood spots on the corners of his lips.Most of her shirt was ripped open, and the two top buttons were directly torn from the thread, and fell under the sink.The third button and the fourth button were also undone, revealing a small portion of white belly with violent ups and downs.

Looking at the absent-minded woman opposite, Nan Yang narrowed her eyes slightly, her forehead was covered with sweat.

"presumptuous."

She scolded in a hoarse voice that was a little bit soft.