Seeing Mu Qingyan falling, Jun Beihan was so frightened that his hands shook, and the cups fell to the ground.

Could it be poisoning?

Jun Beihan's face immediately sank, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that in a place he didn't take into account, what did Leng Linshuang do?

He hurriedly picked up Mu Qingyan and put her back on the bed, and was about to leave to call the imperial doctor, when suddenly, a hand grabbed Jun Beihan's clothes.

As soon as Jun Beihan turned around, he saw Mu Qingyan's cheeks on the bed slightly red, his eyes slightly open, and he made a confused sound.

Jun Beihan was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly sat back on the side of the bed and carefully checked Mu Qingyan's situation.

She didn't seem to be poisoned, but ...... Drunk?

"Jun Beihan, you stinky boy, you dare to beat your mother's idea!"

Jun Beihan's face darkened, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Mu Qingyan on the bed, and he was really drunk.

What kind of wine is this? Get drunk in one sip?

He could see this bottle of wine every time he came to Changle Palace, and he didn't finish drinking it after putting it for a long time.

He thought it was some kind of old wine, and it smelled good enough.

So on a whim, I wanted the two of them to have a drink, and then add a little affection to the degree.

Who knew that Mu Qingyan only took a small sip, and he was drunk like this, unconscious!

Jun Beihan's heart suddenly felt so painful, he didn't remember how many times it was, and he couldn't eat it every time he came to his mouth.

Blame him this time, he owes too much, what kind of wine to drink!

He took off Mu Qingyan's coat, covered the quilt, and was about to get a cold towel for her to compress her forehead.

Before he could get up, Mu Qingyan's Qianqian hand grabbed it.

As soon as he grabbed a certain position, Jun Beihan's face turned dark, the whole person was not good, and a stream of blood rushed up.

He hurriedly broke Mu Qingyan's hand away and took it back into the quilt.

"Why do you always like me? As soon as you like me, I can't help but like you too, it's so sultry!"

Mu Qingyan popped out this sentence in a daze, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed Jun Beihan's collar.

Her warm hand was placed on Jun Beihan's neck, soft and slippery, tickling Jun Beihan's heart.

Jun Beihan was about to grab Mu Qingyan's hand, but who knew that she actually pulled it hard and directly tore his clothes loose.

"It's so hot, it's so spicy, it's so hot..."

Mu Qingyan frowned, and after saying these words, he put a hand on Jun Beihan's chest.

"Good ice... It's so comfortable..."

As a result, Mu Qingyan's hand began to move up Jun Beihan's chest.

Jun Beihan's face turned black again, and his whole ears turned red.

What is this? Molesting him drunk?

"Mu Qingyan, you give me some points!"

Jun Beihan gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure it.

However, Mu Qingyan, who was drunk, not only did not stop, but sat up as a whole.

Her face was pasted and directly attached to Jun Beihan's exposed chest.

"It's so comfortable, ice, I want ice..."

After she finished speaking, she even stuck out her tongue and licked a small bite.

Jun Beihan trembled, and his face became even darker.

"Mu Qingyan, don't force me to eat you now!"

As soon as Jun Beihan's words were finished, Mu Qingyan said in a daze: "Eat!"

After finishing speaking, she opened her mouth and bit Jun Beihan's chest.

Jun Beihan felt a pain in his chest, pushed Mu Qingyan away, and saw that there was an imprint and a puddle of saliva left on his chest.

"Mu!Qing!Smoke!" Jun Beihan roared out.