Quick Wear: The Stupid Beauty is Forced to Become a Heartthrob

Chapter 228 Princess Marriage 8 This Jiaojiao is drunk

The subordinates finally recovered and raised the big bowls in their hands to toast Daiqin with bold and unrestrained manner.

Daiqin was not careless either. He drank his full bowl of wine in one breath. Some wine flowed down the corners of his mouth, which he wiped with his big hand. He smiled and turned the bowl upside down in the air to indicate that it was finished.

People toasted him one after another and he accepted them all, drinking bowl after bowl, but he did not look drunk at all and looked naturally energetic.

The lamb raised his head slightly to watch him drink. His jawline was clear and perfect, and his features were three-dimensional and deep, giving him a very alien flavor.

Daiqin noticed the gaze of the person in his arms and thought she wanted to drink, but he was a strong drinker, so he asked someone to bring some mare's milk.

This kumis is a strong kumis, a little stronger than ordinary kumis, but Daiqin thought it would not hurt to just give her a little.

The attendant beside him filled the bowl in front of the lamb's table. The kumis was milky white in color and looked just like fresh milk, but it also had the aroma of alcohol, smelling of both milk and wine.

The lamb sniffed. What kind of milk is this? It smells different.

The system beeped, "He said it was kumis."

Kumiss?

Xiaoyang doesn't have any feelings about alcohol. She can drink it or not. She thinks she has a pretty good alcohol tolerance and has never been drunk.

This kumis doesn't look intoxicating and smells fragrant, which makes people curious.

The lamb stood up, broke away from Daiqin's arms, and reached out for the cup of kumis.

Daiqin had drunk too much wine, and when he saw that she wanted to eat by herself, he took off his robe and draped it behind her, and piled all kinds of food in front of her.

The lamb took a sip and found that the kumis was still a little spicy, but it also had a strong milky and sweet taste. It was very delicious.

After Xiaoyang finished one bowl, he passed it to the follower beside him to continue pouring. In this way, while eating snacks and drinking wine, he drank three or four bowls unknowingly when Daiqin was not paying attention. He felt that his brain was not enough and he was groggy.

After eating and drinking, Daiqin realized that Jiaojiao beside him had curled up in his robe, with only a little bit of the top of her head visible. She looked like she was asleep.

Daiqin carefully peeled her open, and indeed Jiaojiao inside had her eyes closed. She was just sitting there with her head tilted, the blush still on her cheeks, and she was sleeping peacefully.

Everyone had almost finished eating, and Daiqin left the table first. He picked up the person in his arms and went to the main tent. He held her like a child, with one hand supporting her buttocks and the other pressing her waist. She slept peacefully on his shoulder.

Daiqin staggered when he stood up, not because he couldn't hold the person in his arms, but because the person was too light, not as heavy as he had expected.

How could it be so light? It's ridiculously light. It's not the weight a healthy person should have at all.

Daiqin frowned slightly, thinking that he should prepare more snacks and eat more meat.

He walked all the way to the outside of the main tent. Two maids were still standing outside. When they saw him coming, they bowed their heads slightly. Daiqin hushed them, indicating that they should speak more quietly so as not to wake up the person in her arms.

The younger maid was named Tao Liang. When she heard the sound of Daiqin lifting the curtain, she couldn't help but raise her head and happened to meet the eyes of the princess who was in his arms.

Those eyes were bright and clear like glass beads, ignorant and innocent. She put her head on Daiqin's shoulder blankly, and when she saw Taoliang looking at her, she gave her a sweet smile.

Taoliang even forgot to lower his head and just watched the princess being carried in by Daiqin.

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After Daiqin came in, he remembered that the person in his arms couldn't hear anything at all, so she could sleep peacefully even if they made noises. He smiled and carefully slowed down his movements, fearing that using a little more strength would wake up the delicate princess.

When I carefully carried her to the bed, I suddenly met a pair of clear eyes. She sat obediently on the bed, blinking her big eyes at me.

Daiqin didn't know when she woke up. She was held in his arms all the way, not moving or making a sound. How could she be so obedient?

Daiqin wanted so much that he wanted to give this little darling a couple of kisses.

"Are you awake? Can you take off your clothes and go to bed?"

Daiqin spoke into her ear, and the hot air he exhaled was filled with the aroma of wine, coming in waves.

It was not known whether Jiaojiao heard him or not. She shrunk her neck and smiled at him. Her dimples seemed to be filled with honey, sweet enough to touch one's heart.

Daiqin couldn't help laughing, but he really didn't know what she was going to do, so he just sat beside her to keep her company.

Daiqin smelled of alcohol and was very close to him when he spoke, so Xiaoyang could smell it clearly. There was nothing in his mind but thinking about drinking. It was delicious, so he took another sip.

It was not until she climbed into his arms and kept rubbing against him that Daiqin realized that this Jiaojiao girl was drunk. The rouge on her face was not real, but a drunken red, which was extremely alluring.

This little girl was not tactful. She climbed up and rubbed against him, her little nose almost touching his mouth. She kept sniffing the food and smacking her lips, not knowing what she was savoring.

Daiqin felt both happy and sad. If only she were awake, it would be great. He would definitely pick her up and get into bed with her without saying a word. But she was not awake at the moment, and if he did that, he would be taking advantage of her misfortune.

He was an upright man of the grassland and would not do such a wicked thing. Besides, if he really did so, Jiaojiao's tears would surely dry up by tomorrow, and he would be heartbroken.

Her body was soft, as if she had no bones, so he didn't dare to pull it off with force. But she was still angry, and her little hands pulled at the robe fiercely, trying to get up.

Daiqin had no choice but to hold her tightly in his arms to prevent her from moving. She struggled for a few times, but when she realized that she really couldn't move, she stopped struggling and stared at him with her watery eyes.

Daiqin was groaning inwardly, his body was about to explode, but he couldn't move. He could only watch but not eat. Which man was as miserable as him? He couldn't even touch his own woman in front of him!

Two maids were called in from outside and prepared toiletries for the person in Daiqin's arms to rinse her mouth and wash her face. They also wiped any parts of her body that could be wiped. Even when someone was around her, she was still making a fuss. Once she relaxed a little, she would push herself up. Daiqin had to focus all his energy on her.

She drank too much milk today, and even the wine she drank was kumis, causing the light fragrance on her body, which was not very strong to begin with, to be replaced by the fragrance of milk, leaving a strong smell of milk.

After the two maids had packed up and left, Daiqin couldn't help but bury his head in her shoulders. She was confused for a moment, then she hugged his head tightly, patted him like a baby, and moved her lips slowly, looking like -

Be good, be good.