"Brother, that's hard liquor! The way you drank it was too reckless."
Li Miao'er hadn't expected him to down it all in one go—it wasn't sweet Coke! She quickly stretched out a small hand to pat his back, while her other hand pressed against his chest, gently rubbing it.
Phew...
Chen Yi exhaled a long breath of the aromatic liquor, picked up a pork trotter and gnawed a few bites, suppressing the discomfort in his stomach. I won't drink hard liquor in the future—this feeling is too awful.
"Brother, have some wine. You won't feel bad after drinking it."
Li Miao'er handed over the red wine mixed with Coke, her cute little face all smiles.
After drinking this much, brother is definitely going to get drunk. Then I can do all the naughty things I want~
"No more drinking. Meow, you shouldn't drink either."
Chen Yi gave the wine glass Sister Meow handed him to Sister Qing'er. He really couldn't drink anymore—he was already feeling a bit dizzy now.
He placed the rice bowl on the table and started eating the pork trotters quickly. Sister Miao sat beside him, smiling faintly. She and Sister Qing'er ate slowly, as if waiting for something.
Burp~
Chen Yi put down his bowl and chopsticks, letting out a comfortable belch. He squinted his eyes and helped himself up by leaning on Sister Meow, his steps a bit unsteady.
He felt an urge to run outside and find someone to fight, to vent his frustration—especially this swollen, pent-up feeling.
"Meow, Sister Qing'er, I'm going to take a bath. You two keep eating; don't worry about me."
He forcibly suppressed the unrealistic thoughts in his heart. With his current strength, going out might just be suicide.
"Brother, let me help you there~"
A triumphant smile played at the corner of Li Miao'er's mouth. She got up and wrapped her arms around his soft waist, gazing at his peach-blossom face.
The strong, natural fragrance of his body, tinged with a slight wine aroma, was truly enchanting and moving—enough to make anyone unable to resist temptation.
Ye Qing'er also hurried over to support his other arm. Her lively "rabbit" pressed tightly against his arm. A drunken beauty is especially easy to push down~
Pfft—
Chen Yi arrogantly blew air at the pretty faces of Sister Miao and Sister Qing'er, then pulled his arms free from theirs.
He refused as he walked, "I can do it myself. Don't fuss over me—it's not like my legs are broken."
"Huh?"
Both Li Miao'er and Ye Qing'er were stunned. This sweet breath, carrying a strong scent of wine, was truly intoxicating.
Chen Yi quickly ran to the bathroom, locked the door, took off his clothes, filled the tub with hot water, and jumped in.
"The wise men of old were solitary, but the drinkers have left their names." How true. This feeling of lightness is so comfortable, he sighed inwardly.
Listening to the sound of raindrops tapping against the window outside, he closed his eyes and floated comfortably in the water.
A seductive blush colored his incredibly handsome face. His thin lips were slightly upturned, and his glistening, moist red lips seemed to invite people for a taste.
His skin, as fair and smooth as frost and snow, was slightly tinged with pink. His perfectly proportioned figure, combined with his holy yet alluring expression, really made people want to push him down.
Li Miao'er and Ye Qing'er stood outside the bathroom door, blinking their beautiful eyes. They wanted to see the scene inside.
Listening to the sound of water from within, imagining the alluring appearance of the beauty inside, the speed of their swallowing increased noticeably. They really wanted to rush in and take a "mandarin duck bath" with him.
"Milk Cow Qing, can you go away?"
Li Miao'er's little face was full of displeasure. She suddenly gave Sister Qing'er a hard shove. If she hadn't been interfering with my plans for my brother, it wouldn't be so troublesome.
"You little troublemaker, don't push me into a fight. It's so late now."
Ye Qing'er gently cracked her slender knuckles, an inexplicable smile on her face. Even if she couldn't get the meat, she couldn't let her taste it either.
Li Miao'er pursed her pink lips and thought for a moment. It's raining so heavily outside. Better not to fight. Go back to the room and absorb the energy crystals, then beat her up tomorrow.
"Sister Qing'er, let's split the energy crystals, half each. What do you think?"
After speaking, Li Miao'er took Sister Qing'er to the bedroom. The boat of friendship was restored as good as new—though the moment their target was involved, that boat would capsize instantly.
"Mhm, okay. Let's finish eating first, then divide the crystals."
Ye Qing'er nodded with a half-smile. It's good for both Little White Cat and me to improve our strength first. As long as we don't fight, we can definitely protect Xiao Yi well.
What time is it? So dizzy, and my stomach hurts...
Chen Yi braced himself against the smooth wall and stood up. The water in the bathtub had turned icy cold, and his skin had gone pale—really uncomfortable.
Urp—
He squatted directly on the ground and vomited. The strong smell of alcohol and sour, undigested food filled the small bathroom space.
Ugh...
Chen Yi stood up shakily, cleaned up the undigested food on the floor, then leaned against the wall and rinsed off with warm water for a while.
Go back to the room and sleep for a bit. This dizzy feeling is too awful.
Chen Yi squinted his eyes, wiped the water off his body, put on shorts, went bare-chested, pushed open the door, and walked to the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he froze for a moment. Sister Miao and Sister Qing'er were lying on the bed, hugging each other tightly.
Their bodies were trembling, their faces and bodies drenched in sweat. They looked to be in great pain.
"Meow, what are you two doing?" Chen Yi came over and asked suspiciously.
"Brother... it hurts so much... my whole body hurts..."
Li Miao'er struggled to turn over. Her flushed face trembled slightly, her slender eyebrows tightly knitted together. Crystal-clear sweat streamed down her cheeks.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Chen Yi gently hugged Sister Meow into his arms. Suddenly noticing the white cloth bag tossed aside, he exclaimed, "Did you eat all the energy crystals?"
Haa... Li Miao'er took a deep breath of his rich fragrance, squinted her beautiful eyes, and explained in pain, "Brother, we ate ten at once... and it was the last time we took ten extra... I didn't expect it to hurt this much!"
"Brother! Why aren't you wearing a shirt?!"
Li Miao'er suddenly snapped back to reality. Looking at his snow-white, tender skin, his attractive, delicate collarbones, his slender, soft arms, and his flawless, perfect figure—the beauty was almost suffocating.
Mmph!
Before Chen Yi could speak, he was directly scooped up onto the bed by Sister Meow and pressed beneath her. The "Cherry Little Mouth" had already leaned in and was kissing him, as if she'd lost her mind—more like a cat that couldn't wait to devour its meat.
Mmm...
Chen Yi struggled hard, but her strength was greater than before. He couldn't break free at all.
After struggling for a while, he had no choice but to close his eyes in resignation. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his chest rose and fell gracefully with his breathing.
His snow-white, smooth skin turned a tender pink, like a jade statue carved from the finest, most peerless jade.
"Smells so good! Feels amazing!"
Ye Qing'er also came over, hugging the lovely, delicate skin and kissing it fiercely, her hands still stroking the tender flesh.
A long time later, feeling the tingling pain all over his body, Chen Yi finally came to his senses. He pushed away the two delicate bodies, got up, found a shirt and put it on. I'm really going to die of anger.
There were conspicuous hickey marks all over his upper body—arms, face, neck—but, well, it was okay.
His cherry blossom birthmark was still there, but he'd been bullied severely by Sister Miao and Sister Qing'er.