"The lady is really virtuous and knowledgeable!" I thought his smile was agreeing with me to let me get up and toast, who knows the next sentence. He brought the wine to my lips, and then smiled seductively, his lips lightly opened. "Have a drink!" Xianggong, he is trying to feed me more difficult in such a difficult posture as we are now!

Me, do you want to drink it? No, it's whether I can drink it or not, in fact, I'm not drunk anymore! Then just get drunk, just hook up with each other!

"Colt," I raised my eyebrows, a mysterious gesture in my eyes.

"What does the lady have to say?" Aya Yiyan grabbed my waist with one hand and didn't let go, and with the other hand, he pinched the wine glass full of wine and stayed in front of my eyes.

"Do you know the etiquette of our Han marriage?" I deliberately didn't say it, because I really wanted to see if he knew it. "If you don't know, you can be fined three glasses of wine."

"Yo ......" The uncles who sat down at the banquet all shouted and coaxed.

"Uncles are not allowed to remind the horses!" I hurriedly said, and then pouted, "Don't cheat!" ”

"What if Yi Yan knows?" He was calm, as if he was confident.

You are not allowed to cheat, but Long Yu has to cheat today! "If the colt knew, then he would have drunk the three cups of wine for Long Yu!" After that, I deliberately held back and refused to laugh. I just secretly looked up at Aya Yiyan's beautiful smile, as if he was talking about me. Long Yu, you are too naughty!

"Yiyan, for the sake of the Father, you will be punished with these three cups. Haha..."The one who spoke, it was Ayamangu who was sitting on the opposite seat.

Aya's bones were old, and she had gray hair on her head. But the arrogance of speaking and the strong body have not diminished as they did then.

"Yes, the boy obeys!" Let's talk about it. Aya's smile at me was a wink of an eye.

His hand around my waist was lifted up, and I lifted my legs, which were sitting on his laps. Immediately, he used that hand to hold me and pan to the seat on the left. So, I sat down on my seat with my legs safely on my legs. I began to marvel at such a difficult maneuver in one go, and wondered how his face, which was more beautiful than a woman, could have such strength. Could it be that all the men in the Western Regions are so powerful?

I looked at the uncles in the seats, they were young and old, all of them were in good health. However, even if I believe that the men of the Western Regions are strong, they will not be as beautiful as my horses.

"Lady,"

Long Yu and Aya Yiyan drank three glasses of wine. Aya's Yiyan punished himself three more times.

They are tribesmen from the Western Regions, and they are good drinkers. Singing and dancing with happy events makes it easier to drink. In the laughter and banter of everyone, Yiyan and I didn't know how many cups we drank. I can't count how many cups he drank for me. He just said, "The lady can drink less, Yiyan is fine." ”

At some point, even the pony held back a lot of wine for me. I'm still drunk, and when I'm drunk, I seem to be very talkative, and I seem to have just sat still and watched the ponie. Look at his eyebrows, look at his eyes, look at the bridge of his nose, look at his lips, no matter how you look at it, you can't look enough. But why didn't he turn his head and scold me? Long Yu, you fool, how can I sit quietly when you look at Yi Yan like this! If you really say that, then Long Yu will definitely say, who wants you to sit quietly? You can turn your head to look at me, too!

But seriously, colt, you can really put up with it. I look at you so blatantly, with such a high degree of persistence, that you can drink and dance quietly.

After the uncles talked and drank happily, it was late at night. It seems that the colt insisted on helping me to the tent, and Qiao'er Xiu'er was not allowed to serve me closely. "I'm his, and my personal maid can't touch it." Is that what that means? In my drunken coma, I seemed to be chattering and laughing at him.

I still remember the time he helped me to the edge of the bed, carried me like a frightened hedgehog and set me down on the bed, and took off my drunken clothes for me. His eyebrows and eyes are the gentleest, the most moist, and he looks at me the most serious. And my hands have been gently wrapping around his neck.

He seemed to wake me up several times, and when he got up to wipe my cheeks with a handkerchief, he told me not to move. I don't know if I showed a helpless smile in the end, so I had to reluctantly give up in response to my petty temperament.