The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

After Guan Boya's kiss ended, Shen Qingchuan felt a little lack of oxygen, and under the double effect of alcohol, his mind became even more chaotic.He stretched out his hand and pushed and pulled his arm a little uncomfortable.

Guan Boya has seen a lot of drunken people, no matter how well-dressed rich family they usually are, or elegant upper-class people, under the influence of alcohol, after anesthetizing their senses, they will show all kinds of ugly behaviors, and their words and deeds are absurd.

Alcohol makes people lose their restraint, and sometimes magnifies the deepest darkness in the heart.

Shen Qingchuan didn't make trouble after being drunk, his lips were bloodshot from being kissed, and they were as bright red as peeled red pomegranate seeds, his cheeks were also rosy, his body leaned a little limply in Guan Boya's arms, his neck was exposed There is a large expanse of white and moist skin on the neck, and the mouth is slightly opened, exhaling.

Guan Boya was wearing a black satin cheongsam. The dark pattern of flowers on the silk surface revealed the haze, the lines were smooth and picturesque, and there was a faint glimmer of water under the refraction of the light.

His eyes flickered as if there was an undercurrent of turbulence, but his expression was as cold as ice. He embraced Shen Qingchuan in his arms, twisted Yan Xianmei's fragile wrist with one hand, and approached him, spraying his moist and burning breath on his neck like snow-thin ice skin.

He carefully looked at the young man's appearance, he was beautiful, but he had seen handsome men and beautiful women who were more beautiful than Shen Qingchuan.

Bai Yu's fingers stroked Qing Jun's browbones, Shen Qingci's eyelids twitched a few times, and he muttered in a daze.

Guan Boya lowered her head slightly, the red lips of the black net veil curled up, and she smiled contemptuously, as if she was teasing the kitten, amused by the kitten's cuteness, but her eyes were clear and cold, and her smile was unpredictable , it's kind of creepy.

This picture is like a good-looking rich young man being wrapped in his arms by a gorgeous and cold beauty snake. The noble man is quiet and well-behaved, not aware of the danger, and has a subtle sense of trembling, for fear that his small movements will cause the snake to swallow him.

Everyone in Bohai City thinks that Guan Boya is the queen of the night dance hall, a tall and overly glamorous girl, but they don't know that he is the boss behind the night dance hall.

The feeling of hiding under the black veil and playing with everyone in the palm of your hand is so good, the indistinguishable face is the best mask, even his low and hoarse voice with a slight flaw, can be seen by outsiders. It seems to be his unique charm.

Shen Qingchuan's thick eyelids drooped, casting a faint shadow on his begonia-colored cheeks.The soft lips are slightly parted, as if tempting to poke in and taste the sweet juice.

But the breath is very clean, the whole person is like a crabapple flower fairy who has not been deeply involved in the world, waiting for others to teach him, and plucking a rational string of Guan Boya all the time.

Obviously he performed well in the singing and dancing arena, but he was extremely young about the relationship between men and women. The focus of the whole audience was on Shen Qingchuan. He tried and provoked him several times on the dance floor. more interesting.

Guan Boya has never had such a strong desire to hide a person in other ladies or rich young masters, so that he can enjoy obscenity alone.

I don't know, will the noble young master who drank foreign ink cry when he locks him up?

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After Zhuang Xiaoxiao returned to the box on the fourth floor, everyone felt a little strange seeing two people going together, and only her coming back.

"Qingchuan, why didn't you come back with you..."

Father Shen asked, he was quite satisfied with this third daughter-in-law-to-be.Although the Zhuang family was a little more downcast than before, their Shen family was not short of money, and they could help out on a daily basis.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao fits Shen's father's eyes no matter in appearance or temperament.

Shen Yifan's mind is too free, he can't count on him being able to help the family.The youngest son is still young, and the only ones who can count on him are the eldest son and the third son.

"Did he go out with Yifan and leave you alone?"

Shen's father frowned, Shen Qingchuan was nowhere to be seen, Shen Yifan didn't know where he had gone, he thought Shen Qingchuan had been taken somewhere by Shen Yifan to fool around, and ran to have fun with his gang of cronies, leaving Zhuang Xiaoxiao alone.

"Qingchuan, he...he happened to meet a friend halfway, so I came back first." Zhuang Xiaoxiao saw Shen's father's expression was uneasy, and quickly explained to Shen Qingchuan.

After all the people at this table have asked each other, this marriage is probably nailed to the board. This marriage is not about the two people, but about the two families, the order of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker.

All that was left was to wait for a few months, three books and six ceremonies to publish the oath, and when Zhuang's father and mother were about to say goodbye to the Shen family with happy smiles, Shen Yifan just came back.

Zhuang's father and mother and Shen's father and Shen's mother went downstairs first, and Shen Yifan was about to follow, Zhuang Xiaoxiao hesitated to speak, hesitated a few steps, and finally spoke.

"Second Young Master Shen, Qingchuan seems to have encountered a little trouble." Zhuang Xiaoxiao told Shen Yifan the ins and outs of the encounter.

"You mean that Qing Chuan met...Miss Boya?" Shen Yifan said in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that he, the third younger brother, really captured Miss Guan Boya's heart.

Shen Yifan only listened to the first half, and didn't listen much to the second half. However, since it was Miss Guan Boya's treat, there was no problem, and he didn't worry too much.

Not long ago, Shen Yifan was invited by a friend, and went to the Never Night Dance Hall again, but was teased and scolded by his old friend Tao Shi, why didn't he bring Sanshao Shen.The dancing girls around asked Jiaojiao Didi, when Shen Sanshao came, they all wanted to dance with him.

Tao Shi became famous after she danced with Shen Qingchuan, and most of the rich and wealthy who came to the night dance hall to spend money called her name,

Shen Qingchuan's good luck almost made him a little jealous. Men have some romantic affairs, which is not surprising in the eyes of young masters like them, and it can be used as a topic of conversation.

But he can't be so blank, and tell his future third sibling that Guan Boya likes Shen Qingchuan, so you don't have to worry too much.

"You don't have to worry too much about him...he will come back later." Shen Yifan touched his nose, found a way to coax Zhuang Xiaoxiao, and sent Zhuang Xiaoxiao downstairs.

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When Shen Qingchuan woke up, he had a splitting headache, his mind was still groggy, and he hadn't completely recovered from the drunkenness.

He was lying on an unfamiliar large bed made of foreign silk. There were several Western ornaments and several antique porcelain vases in the room.

"Here is..." Shen Qingchuan murmured subconsciously while supporting his dizzy head.

He only remembered drinking and apologizing with Fu Chenliang in the fourth building, and then the fragments were broken, and he couldn't remember clearly what happened after that.

When Guan Boya pushed the door and entered, he happened to hear Shen Qingchuan's voice.

"Sir Shen, are you awake?" A somewhat hoarse and seductive voice sounded.

"It's you? Miss Bo Ya." Shen Qingchuan hurriedly got off the bed, and when he touched the smooth floor, he realized that he was not wearing shoes.

This made Shen Qingchuan a bit cautious, it was a bit rude to appear in front of a cold and noble girl with this appearance, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Sir Shen was drunk on the fourth floor, so I'll bring you here temporarily to sober up."

Guan Boya curled her lips into a hooked smile, wearing a fashionable grid black veil on her head, covering his gloomy eyes.The long black satin gloves set off his white arms, and the bronze long tobacco rod was held between his fingers. The red lips slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke. The sun shone on his side face, half bright and half shadowed, just like a retro beauty in a movie.

Shen Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, his face was stained with pale pink, like a begonia blooming enchantingly, after a while he came to his senses, and laughed defenselessly again.

Guan Boya saw that his black eyes were like a clear pool under the sun, reflecting his figure, being looked at by such a pair of eyes was really, inexplicably touching.

With this innocent appearance, he has no idea that the person standing in front of him is a beautiful snake that wants to tear him apart.

"I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have done anything offensive when I was drunk, right?" Shen Qingchuan had relatively little drunk experience, but he once heard from friends that he would do some weird things when he was drunk.

"What kind of offense?"

"Master Shen, are you talking about such a thing?"

Guan Boya approached to Shen Qingchuan's side, and before he could react, quickly planted a kiss on his cheek like a superficial kiss.

Shen Qingchuan suddenly felt a red mist rise up on his face again, his head was filled with blood, his head was dizzy, his body staggered, he took a few steps back, and fell down on the purple silk bed.

This... this... this... this is so sudden! ! !

"It's just a kiss, Third Young Master Shen..Didn't you ask what happened after getting drunk?"

"...you... that's how you treat me." Guan Boya's breath was revealed on Shen Qingchuan's face, his knees resting on the bed between Shen Qingchuan's legs, and his hand was holding Shen Qingchuan's suit and tie, Looking down at him, like a noble and glamorous queen patrolling her territory.

"Bo...Miss Bo Ya, this...this is in broad daylight, out of season!" Shen Qingchuan stammered.

"Oh! Third Young Master Shen means that you can just wait until it gets dark?" Guan Boya stroked Shen Qingchuan's ear temples, and his fingertips traced across his jawline.

"I...I didn't mean that!" Shen Qingchuan turned his head away, not intending to dodge, but Guan Boya raised his chin again.

Probably because the atmosphere was too ambiguous, the fragrance of Guan Boya's body was too strong, and the meeting of eyes was too lingering, Shen Qingchuan's adrenaline soared and his heart beat faster.

Shen Qingchuan couldn't help swallowing, his beautiful eyes widened, like a frightened cat's round eyes, innocent and pitiful.

This...couldn't be...the dancer in the book who had trouble with the original body, right?