Returning to Qingfeng Restaurant again, Aotian booked the largest private room in Qingfeng Restaurant, prepared to receive everyone from the auction house in the evening, and greeted the welcome guests of the restaurant in advance, if someone came to him at night, he would take them to the private room first, and then come over to inform him.

After doing all this, Aotian had a casual lunch in the restaurant, and then went back to his room, took out the sword-casting furnace, and began to cast the sword.

After several hours of all-out refining, a Xuan-level superb sword was born in the guest room of this Qingfeng Restaurant.

"Let's keep this one for myself first!" Aotian wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the sword in his hand with satisfaction, and said secretly.

Putting the sword in the storage ring, he walked to the side of the bed and collapsed on the bed.

After resting on the bed for a while, Aotian felt that it was already dark, and it was almost time for the auction house to come, so he got out of bed again, washed his face, and simply tidied up his appearance.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the waiter at the restaurant to knock on the door of Aotian's room and tell him that the guests had arrived.

"Zhilu said!" Aotian responded, quickly left the room, locked the door, and then walked quickly to the private room that had been booked earlier.

At this time, the beautiful woman of the auction house, the beautiful auctioneer, and some other upper-level staff of the auction house, a total of seventeen people, were already waiting in the private room.

"See Lord Aotian!" Seeing Aotian walk into the private room, everyone hurriedly stepped forward and bowed one after another.

"Everyone, hurry up and excuse me!" said Aotian with a smile, and then sat down in the main seat, "Everyone should also sit down!"

"Yes!"

Everyone sat down, the beautiful woman sat on the left side of Aotian, and the beautiful auctioneer sat on the right side of Aotian.

After seeing that everyone was ready, Aotian said some polite words such as hard work, so that everyone does not have to be rigid in etiquette, let go and enjoy the dinner, etc.

Then he asked the waiters of the restaurant to start serving the food.

In the process of serving the food, the beautiful woman suddenly proposed that everyone present introduce herself to Aotian, and she herself took the lead, and the others followed and introduced themselves one after another.

Aotian is a person of martial arts, and his memory has long surpassed that of ordinary people, so he has written down the names of everyone here, and he finally realized that the beautiful woman next to him is Yao Yunyun, and the excellent auctioneer in the morning is named Han Qing'er.

The wine and food were all served, and the dinner party began with the cheers of everyone.

At first, everyone still seemed a little restrained, but after three rounds of drinking, everyone completely let go, and as glass after glass of wine went down, everyone began to get excited under the influence of alcohol, and the atmosphere of the dinner began to rise.

"Everyone, let's have another drink, we won't get drunk tonight!" Aotian was in a good mood today, so after just a toast, he raised his glass again.

And everyone was also in the mood for wine at this time, and immediately raised their glasses and toasted with Aotian.

In this way, the whole dinner continued in the crowd pushing glasses and changing glasses, laughter, until everyone was drunk, and it was over.

After the dinner, there was still a trace of sober arrogance, and asked the waiter of the restaurant to open a room for each guest and help them back to the room to rest.

And he was also supported by a waiter, and staggered back to the room.

But not long after Aotian fell headlong into the bed, the waiter's somewhat embarrassed voice came from outside the door: "Little, miss, this, this is Aogongzi's room......"

"I know it, girl...... Tonight...... I'm going to sleep with Lord Aotian......" There was another drunken voice from outside the door, which came from the mouth of Han Qing'er.

However, Aotian's brain was groggy and sleepy at this time, so he didn't hear what was being said noisily outside the door, but just took off his shoes with his feet indiscriminately, drilled his head into the quilt, and then stopped moving.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a graceful figure swayed left and right, and the messenger outside the door closed the door again, and then walked away quickly.

"Lord Aotian......" Han Qing'er looked at Aotian lying on the bed, smiled coquettishly, and her hazy eyes were filled with a slightly seductive sense of intoxication.

"Is it okay for Qing'er to sleep with you tonight......" Han Qing'er said with a charming smile on her face, and walked to the side of Aotian's bed while swaying left and right, and then sat on Aotian's bed in order to lift her elastic buttocks, and then looked back at Aotian who buried her head in the quilt, smiled coquettishly, and said in a somewhat vague voice: "My lord...... You...... It won't be harmful...... Shame on you...... Cluck...... If you like Qing'er...... What do you want Qing'er to do...... Qing'er is willing to ......"

After Han Qing'er finished saying this, she laughed coquettishly, and then turned her head and looked at Aotian, her slightly squinted eyes were a little confused, but they were also more attractive, especially the fair and pretty face, which was red in the powder, making people look like taking a bite.

Seeing that Aotian still didn't make a sound, Han Qing'er pursed her pink mouth slightly, but at this time, the drunkenness became stronger and stronger, and her head became heavier and heavier, so her body suddenly tilted, and she actually leaned on Aotian's body, and her head rested on Aotian's strong chest.

"My lord, do you know the way...... When Qing'er ...... today, Hear Sister Yao...... Say...... When you fell in love with me...... Qing'er really ...... I'm really happy......" Han Qing'er said vaguely, and her blurred eyes were on the verge of not being able to open them.

At this time, it seemed that it was because the alcohol made her body feel hot, so her right hand involuntarily pulled the already open collar, and suddenly revealed the two snow-white balls that were about to jump out of the squeezing.

"......" Han Qing'er seemed to be saying something in her mouth, but her voice was so small that it was difficult for people to hear clearly.

At the end of the day, Han Qing'er also fell asleep on Aotian's body, the room gradually quieted down, and the candles on the candlestick burned out and extinguished.

As the moon sets and the sun rises, the bright sunlight shines through the window, into the room, and even on the bed.

On the bed, Aotian leaned sideways, hugged Han Qing'er, one leg was still riding on Han Qing'er's soft and boneless waist, while Han Qing'er was slightly curled up with her delicate body, pillowing Aotian's arm, her head buried in Aotian's chest, one arm tightly hugged Aotian, and she slept naturally and peacefully.

After a long time, Aotian's brows furrowed slightly, and then his eyelashes moved a few times, and he suddenly opened his sleepy eyes, and a low moan came out of his mouth: "Hiss...... It hurts......"

Aotian felt that his right arm was numb and painful, and he couldn't move because of the pressure, but when he wanted to hold his right arm with his left hand, he was surprised to find that he was holding a soft and boneless delicate body in his arms, and the fragrance continued to pour into his nostrils, which made him stunned for a moment.

Dream?

Aotian's first reaction was that he was dreaming, otherwise there would be an inexplicable extra woman around him.

But the clear tingling pain in his right hand that could not be clearer was telling him that he was indeed awake now.

At this time, Han Qing'er also woke up, but when she saw that she was hugging a sturdy and sturdy body, she couldn't help but be startled, and immediately sat up.

At the same time, Aotian also saw clearly that the woman he had just hugged turned out to be Han Qing'er.

"Is that you?" Aotian's face was full of astonishment, but when he saw that Han Qing'er's shirt was torn open by someone, revealing two clouds of snow white, he couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that he had lost his mind after drinking and did something he shouldn't do.

So I didn't care about the pain in my right hand, so I quickly sat up, and said with some embarrassment and panic: "Compare, Miss Qing'er, I, I ...... last night"

Aotian carefully recalled the events of last night, but he only remembered that he was carried back to the room by the waiter, but he didn't remember anything after that.

At this time, Han Qing'er's face was also full of consternation, but when she thought about it a little, she faintly remembered some things last night, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed in her heart, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.

But fortunately, Aotian didn't seem to know anything, which made Han Qing'er feel relieved.

In fact, Han Qing'er was so out of shape last night because Yao Yunyun told her yesterday that Aotian might have taken a fancy to her, and specially asked her to attend the dinner.

After this news, she was surprised and delighted in her heart.

Although Han Qing'er and Aotian have only been in contact once.

But when she first saw Aotian that day, she had a good impression of him, and later when she learned that Aotian was the legendary youngest royal swordsmith, her heart was full of respect and admiration for Aotian.

And in the following days, in order to auction the sword for Aotian, she carefully learned about Aotian's deeds in the Sword Forging Master Competition. In this process, she felt as if she had seen Aotian's amazing performance in the Sword Forging Masters Tournament and felt his brilliance.

So unconsciously, I was completely infatuated with this young and promising, miraculous man.

Therefore, Han Qing'er was flattered and excited at the same time when she learned that Aotian might also like her.

It's just that Aotian didn't seem to show any affection for her at the dinner, which made her feel a little lost, and then because she was drunk, she lost her temper after drinking and staged a scene from last night.

"My lord, I'm sorry, it's me...... I may have been drunk and went to the wrong room last night!" Han Qing'er was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke.

Hearing Han Qing'er's words, Aotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but ......

"There shouldn't be ...... between us," Aotian said with some embarrassment.

And after sobering up, Han Qing'er also has the reserve of most women, so she no longer dares to speak her mind boldly like last night, so she can only say with a shy face: "No, no, we are all drunk, nothing should have happened, and besides, we are all dressed ......"

As she spoke, Han Qing'er suddenly found that most of her clothes had been torn open, and immediately closed the placket in a panic, and then continued: "We definitely didn't have anything ......."

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