"Sister, I'm going to get drunk, don't pour me, look, the dishes on this table are gone!" Chen Qi said bitterly, he was poured cup after cup of cinnabar, and he really couldn't bear to drink it like this.

"Sister Zhu, just spare us, we are still young, we really can't drink so much wine." Yu Youwei also had a begging expression.

"Little Er, come to the Ten Altars again!" Cinnabar looked at the two of them and was really anxious and wanted to laugh, why didn't these two people ignite a spark? Xiao Qi obviously loves Yu Youwei, and Yu Youwei does not dislike Chen Yan, but she even respects each other when she drinks.

"Ah?!!!h Yu Youwei and Chen Qi let out desperate cries at the same time.

Xiao Er brought ten jars of wine up after a while, and gave three people a few side dishes, the green beads have been sent back by the cinnabar arrangement, the night is getting deeper and deeper, and the moon is slowly moving from the west to the east.

Cinnabar looked at the dizzy two, and suddenly thought of a crooked idea.

"Come on, come on, my sister will teach you a fun one." After saying that, Cinnabar stood up and poured wine for both of them, and put it in the hands of the two, Chen Qi and Yu Youwei had already lost the strength to resist, and were just at the mercy of Cinnabar.

People say that he is the best wine in the world, so you can try it today. Cinnabar smiled evilly and took the hands of the two, surrounded each other, and really let the two of them hand over the cup.

"Sister, what kind of wine are you..."Chen Yan's eyes were already red, he squinted and looked carefully at his hand and Yu Youwei's hand entangled, he didn't know that this was the custom of the husband and wife's cave room, but he felt itchy inside, as if there was a group of deer bumping around.

Yu Youwei felt even more ambiguous, she had seen these things in the book before, and she knew that this was an extremely intimate move, but in front of Chen Yan in front of her, she didn't seem to be disgusted, and even faintly had a trace of expectation for these things.

Her eyes were also half-open and half-closed, her whole body was soft, and as soon as her hand was raised and her neck was tilted under the impetus of cinnabar, she drank this cup of wine, and just after drinking, her body could no longer hold it, and she fell lazily into Chen Yan's arms.

This scene is simply too beautiful in the eyes of Cinnabar, a golden boy and a girl, a talented and beautiful woman, just... Just something more.

"What's more?" Cinnabar tilted her head and thought, thinking about it for a long time before she figured it out, and now the most superfluous thing is herself.

Cinnabar sighed, secretly sad that he didn't even have a favorite person around him. In fact, she has a good impression of Chen Yan's little brother, but she knows that Chen Yan has someone she likes, Yu Youwei is so good, she is a little poet, and her future is definitely limitless. And what about themselves... When will you meet that man who belongs to you?

The one who silently likes himself, timidly guesses his every thought, is willing to tolerate everything about himself, is sincerely good to himself, and takes care of his every feeling.

Or boldly tell himself that the person he likes is himself, like an adult, treating himself as a child, loving himself and being his own king.

Where is that person?

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In Chen Qi's arms lay Yu Youwei with her eyes closed, she was close to Chen Qi, so close that Chen Qi could clearly hear her gasping, and felt the warm breath with the smell of wine blowing on his chest.

Chen Qi couldn't help but lowered his head and sniffed, it was really fragrant, it was the fragrance of osmanthus...