Shi Qingjue's lips pursed slightly.
He casually glanced sideways, and then he saw his stupid brother, already slumped on the sofa, but still holding a glass of wine in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.
"Stop drinking." Shi Qingjue reached out and grabbed his wine glass.
He looked at Shi Qing'an's flushed face and frowned lightly, "Shi Qing'an, you are drunk."
"How is that possible!" Shi Qingan jumped up immediately.
He tried hard to open his eyes wide and look sober, and even straightened his back, "I'm not drunk! I can still drink!"
The veins on Shi Qingjue's forehead jumped hard.
He raised his eyes and pointed at Bai Jingchen, who immediately took away all the wine bottles and glasses, and Lan Chu also helped.
Shi Qingjue directly reached out and picked up Shi Qingan's collar, "Go back to your room and sleep. Don't drink anymore."
"Oh no..." Shi Qingan struggled twice.
However, Shi Qingjue was still more conscious than him after all. Erhan couldn't beat him usually, and now he was even more powerless.
Shi Qingjue narrowed her narrow eyes and glanced back at Nan Xiyue who was nestled on the sofa. "Please take care of Miss Lan and send this woman back to her room."
Otherwise, when Shi Qinglan gets up tomorrow and finds out that her sisters are drunk and no one is taking care of them, she will have to settle a score with them.
"Oh, okay." Lan Chu nodded blankly twice.
Shi Qingjue carried Shi Qingan upstairs, dragging and carrying him. She really wanted to throw him downstairs!
After Lan Chu collected the wine bottles, he walked back to the sofa and gently pushed Nan Xiyue twice, "Sister Xiyue, are you okay?"
"Well..." Nan Xiyue lightly pursed her red lips.
She turned over lazily and charmingly, and casually raised her eyelids, "Shi Qing'an gave up?"
"Uh..." Lan Chu didn't know how to answer for a while.
Nan Xiyue glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that Shi Qingjue and Shi Qing'an had already returned to the house, so she stretched lazily, then stood up slowly on the sofa, "Then I'll go back to sleep."
"Can you?" Lan Chu raised his eyes and looked at her.
She reached out to hold Nan Xiyue's arm, but she didn't know her very well after all, "Do you need me to take you back..."
"No need." Nan Xiyue's red lips curled up slightly.
When she looked back at Lan Chu, she smiled like a flower, probably because she was drunk. The corners of the woman's eyes were still glowing with a faint red color, making her look even more charming, "I can do it myself."
With that said, she walked upstairs.
Nan Xiyue walked up the stairs slowly while holding on to the handrail of the stairs. The bottle of wine did have a lot of stamina, which made her feel dizzy, and she even had some double images in front of her eyes.
When she reached the second floor, she staggered and held on to the wall.
The woman was wearing a fiery red dress, her fair legs swaying faintly between the skirts. She took off her high heels and went barefoot, with a hint of drunkenness in her slightly narrowed eyes...
But suddenly, she accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt that was touching the floor!
The whole person's center of gravity suddenly became unstable. Nan Xiyue was caught off guard and fell forward, "Oh-"
She couldn't help but close her eyes and exclaimed, waiting for the pain.
But she didn't notice any pain for a long time, which made her frown in confusion and reach out to touch it twice.
It was neither a cold tile floor nor a soft carpet. It felt hot and hard, and seemed to have a very special elasticity, which made her couldn't help but touch it a few more times.
"Have you touched enough?"
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
Nan Xiyue's hand suddenly stopped, she raised her eyes, and what came into view was a handsome but cold face.
However, the handsome face gradually appeared as a double image in front of her eyes. The two faces with very similar facial features gradually overlapped together, and it seemed that the sharp eyebrows and eyes had become a bit softer.
"Eh? Male god?" Nan Xiyue blinked her beautiful eyes.
She stood up from Shi Qingjue's arms and held his face in her hands, "Didn't you go back to the bedroom already?"
Shi Qingjue lowered his chin and glanced at the hands holding his face. A trace of disgust clearly flashed across his brows, causing him to frown tightly, "I'm not your male idol, let go."
"How could it not be!" Nan Xiyue opened her eyes wide.
She caressed Shi Qingjue's face, traced his eyebrows downwards, touched his nose lovingly, and her fingertips finally came to rest on his lips, "You are the one!"
"Look at this mouth-watering appearance. You can only touch it in dreams..." Nan Xiyue narrowed her eyes.
She did think she was dreaming at the moment.
After all, it was rare to see, let alone touch, the top brother who was enshrined on the altar. Only in her dreams could she begin to tell the story of the love story between herself and her male god in the entertainment industry...
"Male god." Nan Xiyue raised her face and looked at him.
Her delicate body was thrown into the man's arms, and her fingertips were even drawing circles on his chest, "I like you so much! I... I have been a fan of you for many years!"
Shi Qingjue had never been in such close contact with a woman.
Even between me and my sister, I have never been so intimate, and the whole person is in a state of rejection...
But Nan Xiyue's body is lingering with fragrance.
Different from the light cherry blossom scent on my sister's body, the rose scent on this woman's body is charming and flamboyant. Mixed with the alcohol, it stimulates the brain and makes people feel a little bit high.
"Let go." Shi Qingjue looked at her with a cold expression.
Nan Xiyue hugged his neck and even leaned her face on the man's chest, "No, I want to sleep with my brother in my arms tonight."
Hearing this, the corners of Shi Qingjue's eyes jumped sharply.
He frowned and looked down at the woman, reaching out to try to pull her away, but this damn woman's grip was extremely tight...
"Nan Xiyue." Shi Qingjue's voice was deep and angry.
The woman's lazy and charming voice sounded, and there seemed to be a little smile in her voice, "It turns out that the male god still remembers my name."
"You..." Shi Qingjue gritted her teeth and took a deep breath.
He narrowed his eyes and watched Nan Xiyue clinging to her. He simply bent down and hugged her legs, put her on his shoulders, and then walked towards his room in a hurry.
Nan Xiyue suddenly felt dizzy.
Then her head fell downwards, and her soft body was folded and carried on the man's shoulders, which made her head dizzy even more.
"Mr...Mr. Put me down." The woman's charming voice sounded, and she gently clenched her fist and beat Shi Qingjue's back.
However, her body was so weak that she hit him as hard as scraping, but it had no effect, so she rubbed his shoulder dishonestly and struggled twice.
"Don't move." Shi Qingjue's voice was very deep.
It sounded like he was already a little impatient.
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