"Is Miss Luo afraid that I'll misunderstand?"
As soon as the words were spoken, Luo Ning's eyes darkened a bit, and she looked unhappy.
Yejing Hall quickly raised his hand: "Okay, okay. How could I misunderstand Miss Luo? I believe whatever you say. Let's have a toast."
Only then did Luo Ning let it go. She gently raised her slender hand and rubbed the center of her brows: "I can't hold my liquor well. I'm leaving now. Yunli is still waiting..."
"Then let me drink for you? You're going to be away for a long time. We should at least finish the meal."
Yejing Hall naturally took hold of the hand with which Luo Ning was holding the cup, brought it to his mouth, and drank it in one gulp. Then he finished his own glass of wine:
"Is this okay?"
Seeing that Yejing Hall didn't force her to drink, Luo Ning bit her lower lip and said nothing. She just picked up the wine pot and poured wine for him.
Whoosh~~
The cool wine flowed into the cup, and some spilled out, but the cup was still filled.
Yejing Hall had intended to take it himself, but Miss Luo beside him picked up the wine cup and brought it to his mouth:
"Eat quickly so that I can leave..."
Hearing her slightly slurred words, Yejing Hall wanted to just end it and let her rest. But the cup was almost touching his nose, so he could only open his mouth to take a sip:
"Gulp..."
Before he could finish the cup of wine, his shoulder suddenly felt heavy, and something soft and fragrant leaned against it.
Thud—
The wine cup slipped from her fair fingertips, and Yejing Hall caught it.
He turned his head to look and saw that Miss Luo's cheeks were flushed. She was completely limp and leaning against his shoulder, with her hand hanging down feebly.
Her expression still maintained a cold and serious look, but soon her brows relaxed, leaving only a soft and charming look like the spring water in March. She also murmured softly, almost inaudibly:
"Little thief, if you dare to... be indecent again..."
"Chirp?"
The bird that had been burying its head in its meal beside the table raised its head and tilted it, looking at them with its bright black eyes.
In the past, his adoptive father often got dead drunk and slept on the floor, and it was always Yejing Hall who dragged him to the bed to rest.
Seeing that Sister Xiaogua was also drunk, the bird naturally pointed its wing towards the bed, indicating—just throw her there, and we can continue eating.
Yejing Hall ignored the bird. Looking at the face so close at hand, a faint fragrance wafted towards him.
He originally wanted to shake Luo Ning, but as soon as he raised his hand, Luo Ning, who wasn't leaning very steadily, fell backward. He had to quickly support her shoulder, and it ended up with her in his arms.
"Miss Luo?"
"Huff..."
Luo Ning's slender eyebrows twitched, but she didn't respond.
Yejing Hall blinked his eyes. He had some improper thoughts in his heart, but in the end, he still let out a sigh.
Last time, he impulsively kissed her, which made Luo Ning cry out of anger. She had been wronged facing the wall on the bed for a while. In hindsight, it was indeed a bit excessive and not the behavior of a chivalrous person.
Yejing Hall hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't touch her randomly. He just held Luo Ning's back and the crook of her legs and carried the light-as-a-swallow Luo Ning to the bed.
Although he didn't take off her clothes, if she was going to lie down and rest for a while, he definitely had to take off her shoes.
Yejing Hall squatted down in front of the bed and held the embroidered shoe under the light green long dress. There were several bamboo leaves embroidered on the shoe, and the design was very beautiful.
When he took off the shoe, a jade-like foot wrapped in white silk socks was revealed in front of him. The lines were extremely beautiful, and through the thin fabric, he could feel the tender smoothness as if it were solidified.
Yejing Hall took off the embroidered shoe, placed her legs flat on the bed, and then came to the head of the bed. Looking at Luo Ning's peaceful face, he saw that the jade hairpin in her hair bun was a bit uncomfortable, so he raised his hand to take out the hairpin.
But...
Luo Ning was an internal martial arts master. She had drunk a bit too much and was dizzy. She closed her eyes and squinted for a while. She only felt that in an instant, she found someone touching her feet.
The alertness in her heart made Luo Ning open her eyes, and she found that she was lying on the bed without knowing when.
And directly above her was that familiar man's face, leaning over, with his hand reaching towards her face.
?!
Luo Ning's drunkenness was suddenly mostly scared away. With a lightning-fast flick of her finger, she poked him in the chest.
Dong~
Yejing Hall saw that Luo Ning suddenly opened her eyes and was about to speak. But before the words came out, his chest went numb, and his limbs suddenly lost their feeling. His whole body fell down, and Sister Xiaogua quickly loomed large in front of his eyes.
Thud—
Everything went dark in front of his eyes.
His face didn't know what it had hit. Anyway, it was a large, soft mass, warm and fragrant and smooth. The only drawback was that it made him feel suffocated.
"Ugh?!"
Luo Ning's eyes were filled with shame and anger. She didn't even notice their current position and said angrily:
"Yejing Hall! What did you do to me? Do you want to make me so angry that I die?!"
"Ugh ugh..."
Yejing Hall was lying down, as if his whole body was paralyzed. He couldn't even feel his limbs. The only thing he could move was his mouth, but his vision was blocked by something, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
As soon as Yejing Hall opened his mouth, Luo Ning felt the burning breath pass through the two layers of thin fabric, scorching every inch of skin under her clothes.
She shivered all over. She pushed away Yejing Hall, who was "washing his face with Sister Xiaogua," and threw him to the side. She turned over and stood up. Her drunken cheeks turned as red as an apple. She drew out her soft sword and said in a trembling voice:
"You shameless little thief! What did you do to me just now?!"
Yejing Hall turned over and could finally see things, but his limbs were still numb and he had no feeling. His eyes were filled with surprise as he said:
"What kind of technique is this? Acupoint sealing? Hey hey... I didn't do anything just now. You have to believe me..."
Luo Ning didn't believe him at all. Yejing Hall had a history of such behavior. She had been drunk and didn't know how long she had been lying there. She didn't even dare to think about what had happened between them.
She looked down and saw that her clothes were intact and it seemed that nothing had happened.
But what if the little thief had put her clothes on after finishing?
With a bit of drunkenness, Luo Ning was in a state of confusion and lost her rationality a bit. She directly pointed the sword at Little Jingtang:
"Again and again. Do you really think I'm a woman who can be easily bullied? I'll teach you a lesson today..."
"Hey?! Miss Knight, wait a moment!"
Yejing Hall's face suddenly changed. Seeing that Luo Ning was drunk and pointing the sword at his lower body, he didn't know how to use his strength. He forcefully opened up some of the sealed acupoints and moved his waist to dodge:
"I really didn't do anything. Don't be impulsive. If you hadn't sealed my acupoints, I wouldn't have buried my face in your chest..."
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
Seeing this, the bird quickly flapped its wings to explain for Yejing Hall.
Luo Ning glanced at the sky and the still-warm food and finally determined that she hadn't been drunk for long.
But it was a fact that Yejing Hall had carried her to the bed. Could he have not kissed or touched her on the way?
Even if Yejing Hall hadn't done anything, she had been molested by him these days, and she had to teach this little thief a lesson.
Seeing the look of fear in Yejing Hall's eyes, how could Luo Ning stop? She put on the appearance of a fierce and crazy fairy, randomly stabbing with the sword and pretending to castrate Yejing Hall:
"What are you afraid to do? Don't you like to bully women? Come on! I'll let you bully..."
"No, no, no. How about you stab me in the arm with the sword? Don't wave it around randomly..."
"I won't! You little thief..."
...
Luo Ning aimed the sword at Yejing Hall's crotch, scaring Yejing Hall so much that he became like a noodle, twisting and dodging left and right. When the numbness in his limbs completely subsided, he turned over and jumped up, running around the room.
"Stop right there!"
"I really didn't do anything. Why don't you believe me..."
"What do you expect me to believe you with? Tell me honestly, what did you do just now?!"
Luo Ning chased after Yejing Hall. Her clothes trembled with her movements, revealing a magnificent view.
But Yejing Hall didn't have the time to appreciate it at this moment. After all, Luo Ning didn't play fair at all, and every stab of the sword was aimed at his lower body.
Even though he knew that Luo Ning was just scaring him, he didn't dare to bet on Luo Ning not making a mistake with his sexual happiness. He could only use the tables and chairs for cover and circle around the room:
"Miss Luo, dear elder sister, you're drunk..."
"I'm not drunk. Stop right there!"
"Chirp..."