311. South Island Holiday (How can you only drink when you drink with your big brother)
The Prince of Wales was in high spirits, she poured wine into her mouth cup by glass, and almost every time she put down the glass and waited for Sun Wen to serve her wine, she would glance at the other party's wine glass, if the red wine in the glass had not been touched at all, she would wait for the person in front of her with that kind of aura, even if the waiter was an escort and her commander. It wasn't until the glass of wine had been obediently poured into his mouth that she put away that gaze and raised the glass that had been shaking in her left hand.
The Prince of Wales, who was not angry and arrogant, seemed to say, "I invite you to drink, and if you don't drink, you won't give me face." Sun Wen, who had to drink the red wine again, put down the glass and swayed his body unconsciously, reaching out and unbuttoning a button under the Fengji buckle, revealing his upper chest, which was already a little red.
Even if you drink too much sweet wine, you will get up, especially when you are pouring alcohol with others, "I'm a little dizzy, let me rest for a while." Sun Wen was curling when he spoke, and his body collapsed directly on the back of the cloth sofa, and he kept shaking his collar with his hand to cool down his hot neck so that he could be more sober.
"Commander, you've regressed in your drinking. The Prince of Wales said as he took out the spirit of the ship's suit and poured himself a glass, then shook it.
Sun Wen licked his somewhat dry lips, but he didn't expect that the drunkenness that he had accumulated when he lay down suddenly poured into his head. In this situation, he felt light and fluttering, but he felt that he was interested in drinking again.
Sun Wen squinted at the Prince of Wales who was talking drunkenly, shook his head and sat up again: "Drink it! Who is afraid of whom?" he said as he reached out to get the wine glass on the table, but he didn't expect to reach the ghost of the wine glass after stretching out his hand twice in a row.
Looking at Sun Wen's particularly funny drunkenness with relish, the Prince of Wales drank several glasses of spirits in a row, and then took the red wine glass on the table when Sun Wen was lying on the table and was about to reach the wine glass.
"But you're really drunk. The Prince of Wales blushed when she spoke, and her chuckling tone made her feel more charming, "You better lie down for a while! ”
Sun Wenyan, who had long forgotten his previous thoughts, did not agree, but squinted at the five princes of Wales overlapping and lined up in front of him, staggered up, lay on the armrest of the sofa of the Prince of Wales, picked up the other party's quilt and drank it in one gulp.
Coughing several times at the bitter taste, Sun Wencai burped again, turned around and lowered his head to the Prince of Wales and said in a vague tone: "How about it? I can drink it! How can a pure master say that he can't drink wine! Come on! Pour wine!"
"Commander, you are really ......" The Prince of Wales shook his head but smiled and added a glass to Sun Wen, and then poured himself a glass with the quilt that Sun Wen had drunk before, "But your alcohol consumption is indeed much better, you should be asleep at this time." As she spoke, she raised her glass and touched her glass with the babbling Sun Wen, and drank the red wine in the glass.
"Hehehehehe. Sun Wen, who looked at the Prince of Wales, smirked for some reason, and while sitting on the armrest of the sofa, he staggered up the cup in his hand to the Prince of Wales Nunu, and said to the Prince of Wales with a big tongue: "Come, pour me wine." ”
Hearing Sun Wen's tone, Wales subconsciously frowned, and said sternly: "Pay attention to your tone, commander! Although I am your ship's wife, I am not a servant!"
"You're my wedding ship, aren't you?" Sun Wen, who was burping, said as if he wanted to stand up, but he accidentally lost his balance and fell backwards on the Prince of Wales' lap, but he didn't care about this, just shook his dizzy head and continued confidently, "If it's my wife, shouldn't I help my husband pour wine?"
After listening to Sun Wen's words, the Prince of Wales looked down at the commander who fell into her arms, and her expression was soothed again, she put down her glass and wine bottle, and continued in a cold but somewhat lonely voice: "But you should also be in awe of dangerous and powerful things!"
"Wife, wife, as long as it's a wife, it doesn't matter, right?" Sun Wen stood stupidly and restlessly restlessly pillowing Wales's tight legs and turned over, muttering while holding the wine glass on the table with his hand: "Are you okay? Why do you say so much to let you drink? Come and have a drink!"
"What a pleasant little temper!" the Prince of Wales shook his head, then picked up the bottle and poured it for himself and Sun Wen, who was lying on his lap, "Then have fun, Commander!" she said, raising her glass, the spilled wine leaking down the slightly hooked corners of her mouth and slender neck, staining her white collar red, but she didn't care about it.
The Commander was so pleased with her at this moment, how could the Prince of Wales bother with any other etiquette or anything else? After all, those messy foreign objects were not worth mentioning in her eyes, and if they dared to interfere with her and the high-pitched interest of the Commander in her arms, they would have been crushed at will!
Compared with the seriousness of the Prince of Wales, Sun Wen, who was lying on the Prince of Wales' lap at the moment, didn't care about those things other than drinking, he just felt that the Prince of Wales was very comfortable after he was drunk, so he didn't want to get up, and he was burping and talking nonsense. while encouraging him to continue drinking with the Prince of Wales.
"I'm talking big brother!" Sun Wen, who curled his tongue, said, put down the wine glass that still had some amber liquor in it, and reached out to climb the neck of the Prince of Wales, "You are so good-looking, why do you have such a bad temper?" Every time I do it with you, I feel ...... It feels like that!"
The Prince of Wales frowned when he heard this, and ignored him at all, but Sun Wen sat up slowly with his hands on the Prince of Wales' neck as if he couldn't be ignored, and said crazy words vaguely: "I don't want to be a brother! What's so good about being a little brother!" I ......" Sun Wen said and burped again, and then a puzzled look appeared on his face, "What do I want to do?"
"Enough is enough, Commander, you're drunk!"
"Drunk, you say me?" Sun Wen said, shook his head, grabbed the bottle of wine on the side, and poured several sips directly into his mouth, but after putting down the bottle, he didn't say the words in his mouth, and directly reached the limit after a wine burp.
The Prince of Wales took the bottle of wine that was pouring wine from Sun Wen's stomach and was dripping down, but then looked at Sun Wen's sleeping position and stopped all movements.
The right hand with the black armor gathered in the air, and the Prince of Wales hesitated for a moment before gently touching Sun Wen's face with the back of his hand like a pet, and then immediately took his hand away.
The screams like last time did not happen again, and Sun Wen, who was touched by the Prince of Wales, naturally rubbed the armrest of the sofa under her touch like a sleeping child, and then curled up slightly into her arms.
The Prince of Wales's eyes flashed with joy, she flipped the black hand armor held in the air, and then reached out and stroked Sun Wen's cheek with her palm.
"Commander, I'm going to succeed. The smiling Prince of Wales looked down at Sun Wen who was sleeping in his arms, and couldn't help but lower his head like a prince and kissed the other party's forehead lightly, "It's better not to say your words now, I'm still too dangerous now, please wait for me!" she said as she gently dragged Sun Wen's back and legs and carefully picked him up.
"Let's go, I'll take you back to the bedroom!" said the Prince of Wales, holding Sun Wen with one hand and wrapping him in a blanket that he usually covers his lap when he reads, and then hugged him tenderly in his arms in the way of a princess hug. The Prince of Wales, who was inexplicably drunk, looked down at Sun Wen again, "Don't worry, at that time, I will say that to you, and then half-kneel in front of you to retrieve what I once lost." ”