Yan Qi ignored all embarrassment, raised his glass, and said in a provocative tone: "Lord Kong Chen, I heard that you are the overlord of wine, Lord Di, you claim to be not drunk in a thousand cups." Coincidentally, I am known as the best in wine, and I never know what it is like to be drunk. Haha, it's not that I despise you, even if the two of you join forces, I'm afraid you won't be my opponent. ”

Kong Chen is good at wine, and he didn't admit defeat and said: "Young Master Yan, you can't brag, I can't do anything else, but no one is convinced by the art of wine ordering." ”

Di Renfeng also came to the heart: "Brother Yan, what are you blowing, a few days ago, you fought with Leng Zhutou for wine, weren't you still drunk?" ”

Yan Qi pouted: "That's me pretending to be drunk." ”

After finishing speaking, he realized that Leng Youxue was present.

This is called trouble from the mouth.

Leng Youxue's beautiful eyes glanced at Yan Qi, rippling with coquettish autumn waves.

A few days ago, the two got drunk here, rolled under the table together, hugged each other and slept all night, and were 'caught' by Song Zhan and others on the spot, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

That kind of taste, in retrospect, in addition to being embarrassing, is more of an irritation.

And today, Yan Qi actually said that he was pretending to be drunk?

Okay, this big bad guy turned out to be deliberately playing tricks on me.

Leng Youxue is not good at attacking on the spot, so as not to make Kong Chen laugh.

If that embarrassing thing reaches Kong Chen's ears again, maybe the gossip will spread to Suzhou.

Oh my God, will I be labeled as a water-based poplar flower?

The more Leng Youxue thought about it, the more angry she became, and it was not easy to do it on the table, so her little hand reached into Yan Qi's waist, pinched it, and twisted it.

"Oops, it hurts!"

Yan Qi's painful teeth were not to be outdone, and impulsively, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed it fiercely on the tender white meat on the inner thigh of Leng Youxue.

The flesh on the inner thigh of the woman is white and soft, like a peeled egg, and a slight touch will produce strange stimulation, not to mention that Yan Qi is ruthless.

"Hmmm......"

Leng Youxue couldn't help but snort, screaming.

In addition to the pain, an indescribable stimulus welled up in her heart.

This stimulation was exactly the same as the feeling that Yan Qi was blowing in her legs a few days ago, and her body was soft, and she wanted to lean against Yan Qi.

Since the last time Yan Qi blew on the center of her legs, Leng Youxue has grown up, eating marrow and knowing the taste, it is like opening a door and understanding the benefits of being a woman.

was pinched hard by Yan Qi between his legs, and the kind of stimulation lingered, his cheeks were hot, and he was as glamorous as the morning glow.

This bad guy is too presumptuous.

Leng Youxue's face was red, and she realized that she was a little embarrassed, but with Kong Chen, Di Renfeng, and An Tian present, there was no way to punish Yan Qi, and the humming just now was very embarrassing, so she had to glare at Yan Qi fiercely and find an excuse to escape.

Yan Qi was very proud: "Little Tiger Girl, Brother Qi can't cure you anymore." ”

Thinking of pinching the inner thighs of Leng Youxue just now, the skin and white flesh are so tender and smooth, if so, take off your pants, put your big hand on your skin, and pinch it hard, what an exciting thing it should be?

This guy is full of filthy pictures, and his laughter is particularly obscene.

Kong Chen saw the ambiguity between Yan Qi and Leng Youxue, and joked with a smile: "Yan Gongzi is really a good fortune, Leng Zhutou is one of the top five beautiful women in Jinling, so it can be seen that Yan Gongzi's courtship skills can be called a stunt." ”

"Ahem......"

Yan Qi retracted his evil gaze and said solemnly: "Lord Kong Chen has praised it falsely, you don't know, I am an honest and frank person, and I have always been good at this way for my children. ”

Burst!

An Tian and Di Renfeng laughed out loud, looking at Yan Qi, their faces were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, not to mention how sour their expressions were.

Depend on!

Despised

Yan Qiyi slapped the table: "Let's pick up the wind for Lord Kong Chen today, what kind of woman are we talking about." Come, Master Kong Chen, Master Di, if you are not convinced, let's have a good competition today. ”

"Tell me, which of you will come first? Master Kong Chen, Master Di, fighting alone, you must not be opponents, or will you go together? ”

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng glanced at each other and said in unison: "Okay, let's go together." ”

Kong Chen and Di Renfeng would not have joined forces, but they were deceived by Yan Qi's agitation method, so they joined forces and poured wine into Yan Qi.

Yan Qi cultivated the "Wushan Cloud and Rain Sutra", and in order to deal with the joint attack of Kong Chen and Di Renfeng, he first covered the internal qi with all the internal organs and protected it.

"Come, drink!"

Yan Qi raised the wine in the cup and drank with Kong Chen and Di Renfeng.

Kong Chen cheered up, and sure enough, he was not drunk.

Di Renfeng is also a hero in wine, and he is in the limelight.

You come and go, and you have a lot of fun.

After a few rounds, the three of them drank red and the atmosphere was thick.

Yan Qi looked at Di Renfeng and Kong Chenju were both slightly drunk, his eyes rolled, he thought about it, and waved his hand: "Since it is a wine fight, how can there be no poetry?" Master Kong Chen, Master Di, you have been classmates for several years, and you are also on the same list, with profound knowledge, poetry and writing, showing your grace. ”

"Today, let's fight wine, we need to sing about wine, Lord Kong Chen, Master Di, do you dare to write poems with me and toast you?"

When Kong Chen heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Yan Qi sideways: "Yan Gongzi is very interested in poetry?" ”

Yan Qi smiled: "It's just that I'm interested." ”

Kong Chen said: "Could it be that Yan Gongzi is also from a Jinshi?" ”

Yan Qi shook his head: "Definitely! ”

"Then Yan Gongzi is a person?"

"Definitely!"

Kong Chen was stunned: "Then where is Yan Gongzi studying?" ”

Yan Qi smiled drunkly: "I haven't read a book, and I haven't even gone to private school for a day." ”

"Didn't go to private school for a day?"

Kong Chen was taken aback, and Shanshan smiled: "Then how can you compose poetry?" ”

He looked at An Tian again: "An Tong judged, Yan Gongzi is joking, he really hasn't been to private school for a day?" ”

An Tian smiled mysteriously: "The eldest brother has indeed never gone to private school." ”

"This ......"

Kong Chen's head was big for a while: "If that's the case, Yan Gongzi composes poems, I'm afraid it's ......"

The latter words were not spoken.

Yan Qi guessed what Kong Chen was saying, and laughed: "I can only do some limerick poems, and I have the right to accompany Master Kong Chen and Master Di to have fun, the protagonist, or you two Jinshi." ”

An Tian clapped his hands on the side: "Okay, I'll be the referee, Master Kong Chen, you are a guest, how about you compose a poem first?" ”

Kong Chen loves poetry.

Especially in front of Di Renfeng, he must not be ashamed.

I think that at the beginning, when the two were classmates, they held their breath and competed with each other.

Now, decades later, it is even more impossible to admit defeat if it is face-to-face again.

Kong Chen smiled confidently: "It's okay, I'll come first, and I should throw bricks and lead the jade, and everyone will smile." ”

He thought for a moment and groaned, "

Today's Drinking Party,

Take a breath and worry away.

Troubles,

Troubles with the flow of things. ”

An Tian couldn't help but applaud: "Good poems, good poems, three sentences of a poem are inseparable from the word 'trouble', but a glass of turbid wine, wash away melancholy and turn a hundred times, three thousand troubles, all the money, the realm is high, the artistic conception is deep, admire, admire!" ”

Kong Chen wisped his beard, very proud.

This poem, although simple, but its artistic conception is wonderful.

Di Renfeng looked at Kong Chen's proud and confident appearance, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

No, I must not be crushed under the old bird of Kong Chen.