They were in charge of being beautiful, and she was in charge of taking the hits.

Chapter 331 No kiss means no love

Fang Yuerong gently patted her hand, indicating that he would go out and take a look first.

She nodded, but as soon as Fang Yuerong stood up and turned to leave, she put on her clothes herself.

What's all that noise outside?

Before I could even step out the door, I heard Chu Yu shouting downstairs, saying a lot of things.

The people living here are very unhappy; some are already almost asleep.

Some were doing *that* kind of thing, while others were deep in thought in their rooms, all of which were interrupted by her shouting.

“Brother…drink, don’t stop, drink up, drink three hundred bowls, and you’ll become a wine immortal.”

"I long to offer my heart to the bright moon, but the moon is a jade plate, seemingly right before my eyes, yet actually on the horizon..."

"Why does this person have four legs? Why is he lying there motionless? Get up, he'll freeze to death here!"

"Why are there so many kettles on the table? How come those kettles have legs and can run away?"

She's talking nonsense.

Wu Ziyan watched from upstairs as Chu Yu, who was usually cheerful and seemed to have no worries, was now drunk like this.

Chu Qiu helped her up, and when she looked up, she immediately saw Wu Ziyan.

It was as if they had seen a savior, and they also cast pleading glances at her.

The noise woke her up, and she was no longer sleepy. She stood at the door and gestured for Chu Qiu to come over.

Get him up here quickly; we can't let him disturb the peace in the lobby.

Besides, they are foreigners, so we don't want to cause any international disputes.

Chu Qiu used all his strength to forcibly drag her upstairs. Wu Ziyan opened the door and helped her inside.

As I passed by, I could smell the strong odor of alcohol on the two of them. How much had they drunk?

Or did it fall into a wine jar?

After closing the door, Fang Yuerong tactfully left, and Wu Ziyan sat down at the table.

With his right hand supporting his chin and his eyes drooping, he saw Chu Yu still making a fuss.

"Don't stop me, I want to drink more, this wine is so sweet." Actually, she was hugging the teapot in Wu Ziyan's room.

"Your Highness? Your Highness, what are you doing here? You've come to pick up Chu Qiu? Oh, that's wonderful."

"Chu Qiu, how much did she drink? Why did she go drinking?"

"Because Qi Zeyun wanted her to marry into his family, she was unwilling, but she liked Qi Zexuan, so she drank too much."

"Oh... then I'll go talk to Qi Zeyun tomorrow. What did Qi Zexuan say?"

"He wants to get married."

"Oh, that makes things easier. I thought it was Qi Zexuan who didn't want to get married."

"What do you mean you don't want to marry? My brother does want to marry! Isn't that Your Highness? Have you been refusing to marry him all this time?"

"My brother has suffered too. He gave you his whole heart and soul, but you have so many men!"

They were clearly talking about her, so why did the criticism turn to me?

Moreover, she had no way to refute what she said.

"Your Highness, quickly give my brother a kiss, or I'll cry right here in front of you!"

Wu Ziyan and Chu Qiu: ?

So this is what she looks like when she's drunk? Look at the two of them, they're not making any moves.

She actually stood up, put one arm around each head, and tried to force them closer together.

Does a domineering older sister force love?

They both resisted this forced approach, and Chu Qiu grabbed her wrist with her other hand.

"Three sisters!"

"Little brother, if you don't kiss her, it means you don't love her!"

Even when drunk, she would resort to moral blackmail. Wu Ziyan was starting to suspect that she was faking her drunkenness, but she still gently comforted her.

"Sister Chu Yu, I'll take care of your matter with Qi Zexuan. It's getting late, and we shouldn't disturb other people."

"Who dares to say I'm capable of fighting me? Whoever wins gets to decide!"

"Third sister, stop fooling around!"

"Okay, then give me a kiss and I'm going to sleep."

Wu Ziyan didn't really care, but she saw that Chu Qiu seemed reluctant: "Chu Qiu, are you willing?"

He didn't speak, but nodded. She never forced anyone. She closed her eyes and cupped his face in her hands.

He slightly turned his body to block Chu Yu's view, making the kiss somewhat of a staged one.

She didn't actually kiss his lips; her face was very close, and her lips lingered on the corner of his mouth.

Her breath was fragrant, and almost every breath she took landed on his face.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around Wu Ziyan's waist; it was so soft and boneless.

If his sister hadn't been there, he might have really acted impulsively!

"Great, great! Finally, I can see it openly and honestly. I have to take responsibility for that money for my brother. This is wonderful..."

Her voice grew softer and softer, and she rested her hands on the table.

It turned out that the alcohol had completely taken effect, and she couldn't hold on any longer.

Seeing Chu Yu fall, Chu Qiu quickly released Wu Ziyan.

Hmm, I don't know if it's from drinking before or from blushing now.

"I'll take my third sister back."

"No need, just move her to bed to rest. I don't want to bother her anymore, otherwise she'll make some strange requests when she wakes up."

"How can you sleep in His Highness's bed?"

Without warning, I felt my lips being covered by something warm, and I looked at her.

Her eyes were still sleepy: "I told you, don't call me Your Highness outside."

"Then...then what is it now?"

"She's sleeping in my bed, and I'm in your room. What are you standing there for? Hurry up and carry me back to my room, I'm about to wake up."

Chu Qiu picked her up easily and carried her out of the room; there was no one outside.

His room wasn't far, just next door. He pushed open the door and put her on the bed.

His face was flushed red, and he seemed somewhat flustered.

Wu Ziyan crawled into bed, wrapped himself in the blanket, closed his eyes, and said no more.

Chu Qiu was in a state of unease, unsure whether to sleep or sit in her room.

Wu Ziyan closed her eyes and patted the empty space next to her on the bed.

"It's not like we haven't slept together before. Sleeping fully clothed, nothing will happen."

"Hurry up, we need to go to the palace tomorrow to deal with Chu Yu's matter."

"Ah."

He simply took off his outer shirt and shoes and socks, and leaned against the edge of the bed, not daring to go any closer.

Wu Ziyan grasped his hand; his hand was icy cold, while hers was warm.

He turned over and moved closer to her side; a delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils—it smelled wonderful.

He couldn't help but move closer, until his face was almost touching the crook of her neck. His face flushed instantly. What was he doing?!

Moreover, Wu Ziyan seemed to be sleeping peacefully, showing no reaction whatsoever to his lazy actions.

Doesn't she know? Does that mean he can be even more unrestrained?

He rubbed his nose against her ear; it was a little cool. She felt an itch in her ear and scratched it unintentionally with her hand.

Perhaps finding it amusing, he nuzzled her again, but she didn't react. He then slowly pulled her into his arms.

He kissed her cheeks, the corners of her mouth, and her neck, every movement was very gentle, as if afraid of waking her.

When he saw his gaze linger on her lips, his breathing became erratic and his heart pounded.

His fingers traced the tip of her nose and then landed on her lips.

He whispered in her ear, "I want to be with you so much."

But in the end, he withdrew his fingers, lay flat on his back, placed his hand on her lower abdomen, and closed his eyes.

But he couldn't sleep at all in this state.

Perhaps it was because I had kept my eyes closed for too long, but a wave of drowsiness washed over me, and I fell asleep without even realizing it.