Su Xi'er twisted her eyebrows slightly, pursed her lips, lifted her foot and slammed on the back of his instep.
Pei Qianhao was in pain, and her wrist strength couldn't help reducing. Su Xi'er took the opportunity to break free and opened the jug, "Wang Hao, didn't you say that the slave and maid accompany you to drink? The slave and maid will drink now."
After speaking, Su Xi'er looked up at the mouth of the hip flask, her throat kept rolling. She didn't put the jug on the table until it was all finished.
Pei Qianhao applauded, "Good drinker."
The sparkling wine stains slowly flowed down Su Xier’s chin, Pei Qianhao approached her and raised his hand to wipe off the wine stains from her mouth. “Good wine should be tasted well. Drink it suddenly. The volume is good. It's a waste."
Su Xi'er looked up at him, "As long as you finish drinking it, it's fine. King Hao didn't tell the servants and maidservants to taste it slowly."
"Sharp teeth." Pei Qianhao let go of her and walked outside the teahouse.
Seeing the pile of uneaten delicacies on the table, Su Xier felt that Pei Qianhao was a waste.
"Su Xi'er, get on the carriage, don't let King Hao wait for a long time." The guard stood at the gate of the restaurant and shouted inside.
"Come now." Su Xier replied, and then walked towards the teahouse gate.
Su Xier quickly got into the carriage and found that Pei Qianhao was leaning on the wall of the carriage, closing her eyes and resting.
"Come here, rub your shoulders for this king." When Pei Qianhao spoke, his eyes were still closed, and he was on one side so that Su Xi'er could come and rub his shoulders.
Su Xi'er walked over, put her hands on Pei Qianhao's shoulders, and kneaded them slowly.
The chariot guard raised his whip and the carriage started to move.
"Left, heavier." Pei Qianhao ordered softly.
Su Xier's left hand increased, and Pei Qianhao stretched out her brows comfortably. However, the comfortable feeling didn't last long, and the strength was reduced, and the finger strength was like elastic cotton.
"Left and right, focus on both sides." Pei Qianhao ordered again, but the movement of rubbing his shoulders suddenly stopped, and his white arms slid down his shoulders.
Pei Qianhao's back was heavy, and Su Xi'er drank the wine, and the wine was spicy and pungent, with great stamina, she was too strong to drink, and fell asleep.
After Su Xi'er fell asleep, her body trembled suddenly, and then she calmed down again. After a while, her slender arms suddenly raised, hugged Pei Qianhao tightly, and rubbed her head against the back of his neck.
Warm and itchy, the first two feelings that Pei Qianhao felt. This feeling was very strange and made him very uncomfortable.
Pei Qianhao raised his hand to hold Su Xi'er's arms, trying to pull her away. When he exerted force, he found that she hugged the ground tighter, her broad back pressed against the woman's soft body.
"Don't move, hug for a while." Su Xier murmured dissatisfiedly, and even raised her hand to hit Pei Qianhao, and hugged him tighter after the fight.
Pei Qianhao didn't know what to do with her, and secretly said in his heart, how to rub her shoulders like a troublesome spirit, but she fell asleep and used him as a pillow.
When the carriage drove to the post house, Su Xi'er did not wake up, and kept holding Pei Qianhao tightly.
"King Hao, the post house is here, please get off the carriage." The chariot guard said respectfully from outside the car.
However, the answer to him was silence, and the guard did not dare to speak, and stood silently aside. However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the carriage.
The guard swallowed nervously, just about to speak, and finally heard the movement in the carriage.
Not long after, the carriage curtain was lifted, and the guard immediately bowed and saluted, "Hao..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard King Hao put his finger between his lips and motioned him not to make a sound.
Immediately afterwards, the guard saw Pei Qianhao holding Su Xier walking into the post. On his strong shoulders, Su Xier slept happily, and his hands hugged King Hao tightly.
The guard's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his body shivered, not nervous, not afraid, but shocked and trembling!
Unexpectedly, King Hao was so careful with the woman that he would even carry Su Xi'er in, fearing that people would wake him up.
Along the way, all the guards looked at the sleeping Su Xi'er with horrified eyes, and this woman was still sleeping peacefully. Raise your hand from time to time to beat King Hao. However, King Hao was expressionless.
Walking through the hall and the long corridor, Pei Qianhao directly hugged Su Xi'er into his house and put her on the bed.
When she got up to leave, she grabbed his hand, held it tightly, and raised the corners of her lips. Because of the drunkenness, a blush rose on his fair face, making him particularly shy.
Looking at her coarse clothes, Pei Qianhao frowned.
"Wang Hao, is there a problem with his brain? For a while, like that..." Su Xi'er finished speaking, pouting, letting go of Pei Qianhao, turned around, and fell asleep inside.
Pei Qianhao's face sank instantly, and he acted as a human cushion all the way on the carriage. Carry her into the house and put it on the bed so that she can comfortably sleep.
In exchange, it is a sentence, is there a problem with the brain
He has a brain problem? A trace of evil appeared in Pei Qianhao's eyes, and the cloth covering the table was torn into long strips. Walking to the bed with the cloth strip, he pulled up the sleeping Su Xier.
Su Xier's eyes were still closed, and she raised her hand to beat her and disturb her sleep.
However, as soon as his hand reached mid-air, he was held by Pei Qianhao, the other hand picked up the cloth strip, and in a few quick movements, Su Xi'er was tied to the bedpost.
Su Xi'er was filled with alcohol, not awake at all, her head was dizzy, she didn't know what was going on. I just feel very uncomfortable now, as if being entangled in something.
When she was uncomfortable, she began to twist, her hands were constantly moving, and the coarse cloth clothes could not help but collapse because of the twisting, revealing a beautiful spring.
Pei Qianhao's eyes darkened. She was suffering from the wind and cold. She thought she was in good health, but when she looked closely, she found that her lips were a little pale.
He immediately walked out of the room and ordered someone to boil medicine for her. When the cook heard this, she immediately started to act, "King Hao, don't worry, the medicine must be carefully boiled for three hours, and then sent to Su Xier's room."
"Send to the king's house." After speaking, Pei Qianhao walked back.
Mrs. Cook looked at Pei Qianhao blankly and sent it to King Hao's house? Isn't Su Xi'er a handmaid? Why is she in King Hao's house? Could it be... the general room
The chef thought about it carefully, and the first time she saw Su Xier, she felt that she was not as beautiful as a person. Which man would not be moved, she is the maidservant of King Hao, so it makes sense.
Before Pei Qianhao entered the room, he heard the creak of the bed board. So he quickened his pace, and after entering the house, he saw the scene in front of him. Once again, he was shocked by what Su Xier had done.
Feeling uncomfortable all over, she twisted desperately, and finally the cloth strip was broken free by her, and the price she paid was that her clothes were open and her gray belly was squeezed into the ground.
Chunguang completely leaked out, and after she broke free of the cloth strip, she felt extremely comfortable, her eyebrows and eyes were stretched completely, and her arms were opened, making the spring glory even more thorough.
Pei Qianhao suddenly felt a headache and raised his hand to knead his forehead as he walked to the bed.