Wen Shanqi looked down at He Sui, and the blushing young man stretched out his pink tongue and licked his lips, a glint of water appeared. Maybe it was because the black and white eyes were too pure, or maybe the wet eyes were too soft, Wen Shanqi was a little lost, he bent down and kissed He Sui's forehead.
He Sui opened his eyes slightly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't kiss the forehead."
Wen Shanqi's eyes darkened, but he didn't continue. He slowly stood up straight, indifferent to He Sui's dissatisfaction.
"Kiss me." He Sui's face was still flushed, and his drunken murmur sounded soft, just like being coquettish. He grabbed Wen Shanqi's clothes and said relentlessly, "Just one bite."
Wen Shanqi said softly: "You are drunk."
"I didn't." Even though he had been making trouble unreasonably for a long time, He Sui refused to admit that he was drunk. He tilted his head and glanced at Wen Shanqi, and he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he laughed with two small canine teeth. He Sui blinked and said slowly, "Peach blossom stuffing is so sweet, would you like to have a sip?"
After that, he didn't wait for Wen Shanqi to answer, he stood up staggeringly, and kissed Wen Shanqi's lips.
The rich and mellow aroma of peach blossom wine spread between his lips and teeth, He Sui closed one eye nervously, peeking at Shan Qi's reaction. After a while, He Sui asked Wen Shan Qi in a low voice, "Is it sweet?"
After thinking about it for a while, He Sui added another sentence: "Is it sweet from me or stuffed with peach blossoms?"
"Ke Wanxian." Wen Shanqi's voice was steady, and he was about to raise his hand to push He Sui away, but unexpectedly looked into those dark eyes. After a pause, Wen Shanqi still said word for word: "You are drunk."
"I haven't." This person refused to kiss himself, and said again and again that he was drunk, He Sui was a little unhappy, "I know you are Wen Shanqi, and I also know that I am Ke Baobao , I am not drunk."
Wen Shanqi frowned, "You've never drunk."
"Why won't you kiss me?" He Sui didn't hear what Shan Qi said. He was unreasonable at first, and he became more self-willed when he was drunk. He Sui pouted and asked him: "If you don't want to kiss me, then I can only kiss you, but you still said that I was drunk. Do you not like me anymore?"
Wen Shanqi's hand pinching He Sui's chin suddenly tightened, He Sui frowned, complained with a frown, "It hurts so much."
"When will I be alone"
Only after Wen Shanqi opened his mouth, He Sui took his hand self-servingly, and put it on his face. He Sui raised his eyes and stared at Wen Shanqi, his eyes were innocent, he asked strangely: "Wen Shanqi, my face is so hot, am I sick?"
The knuckle-shaped fingers seemed to be really scalded, and only when they touched the softness, Wen Shanqi took his hand back.
Unexpectedly, he remembered that he was still in the south of the Yangtze River that day, and in the middle of the night he suddenly dreamed of He Sui sitting by the pond in the back garden with his chin in his hands. He Sui held a red peony in full bloom in his hand. He grabbed the petals one by one and muttered sullenly: "Come back, don't come back, come back, don't come back"
All the soft petals fell into the pond, and the red koi jumped and bit the petals of the peony, dragging out a winding red glow.
He Sui threw the last petal into the pond. He stared dissatisfiedly at the bald peony branch, wrinkled his face, and said in frustration, "Why don't you come back, I hate Wen Shanqi."
It's just a very common sentence "I hate Wen Shanqi", even if it was just a dream, Wen Shanqi rushed back to the capital from Jiangnan overnight. No matter how calm and breezy his face is, what he thinks in his heart is all about the surprise that He Sui will have, so his heart softens.
After a long time, Wen Shanqi said slowly: "Hug, Guhe, you can't"
He Sui covered Wen Shanqi's lips with his hand, not letting him continue, then he hugged Wen Shanqi's waist, buried his face in his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "You can only say If you like me, don't say anything else, or I will ignore you in the future."
Wen Shanqi looked at him sideways, and wrote lightly: "Gu is the prince."
He Sui arched his shoulders and said softly, "I am the prince's hug."
Wen Shanqi thought for a moment, and then said: "Duke Zhen entrusted you to Gu. If Gu is with you, what should Duke Zhen do?"
Relying on being drunk, He Sui not only dared to say anything, but also didn't feel embarrassed at all. He said forcefully: "I was entrusted to you, then you have to take care of me for the rest of my life."
"You are young."
"I'm not young anymore, as you said, I can get married now."At the door, Wen Shanxi walked slowly to He Sui's side. After so many years, he no longer only has affection for He Sui, as long as it is related to He Sui, he has never been in the hands of others, and even the maid can't tolerate taking off his clothes for He Sui to take a bath, let alone his hug. When he grows up to be Ke Wanxian, he will no longer reach out to him for hugs, and will marry another woman as his wife.
This is the person he can't wait to rub into his bones.
Wen Shanqi lowered his eyes and stared at He Sui for a few times, his attitude finally softened. He leaned down and hugged He Sui Ban in his arms, and said vaguely: "I have taken you by my side since you were two years old. Since I have spoiled you for more than ten years, it's okay to spoil you for decades."
After finishing speaking, Wen Shanqi lowered his head and kissed He Sui's lips, his dark eyes were also stained with a faint smile, "Peach Blossom Brew is naturally not as sweet as you."
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He Sui "baji" kissed Wen Shanqi.
Wen Shanqi: "You're drunk."
He Sui: "Kiss you, I will kiss you, you don't care if I'm drunk or not." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com