Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

"Are you really not considering taking over the family business anymore?" Yi Xun's father asked.

Yi Xun nodded slightly, "I won't consider it."

Yi Xun's father sighed, but he couldn't help but feel proud of his son in his heart.

The children of aristocratic families usually choose to take over the family affairs, and there are only a few people like Yi Xun who think about working hard on their own from the beginning.

And being able to develop his company to its current scale in just a few years, Yi Xun is the only one among the children of the aristocratic family.

Therefore, many people know Yi Xun to some extent, and some elders of the family have also tried to let their daughters get in touch with Yi Xun. The best thing is to catch such an outstanding son-in-law.

But when someone like Yun Qian showed up halfway, they were unwilling but had no choice but to give up.

"Xiao Xun has a cold temper and is boring. Are you still used to it?" Yi Xun's mother asked.

Yun Qian's mind first flashed back to the incident where Yi Xun locked her in the room with an anklet and other things, and thought: This is not boring.

It's just so much fun.

But Yun Qian could only think about it like this, and replied with a smile on his face: "No, brother is very good to me."

Hearing Yun Qian's "brother", Yi Xun's mother was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "I almost forgot, Xiao Xun is a few years older than you. He didn't bully you because of his age, right?"

Bullied, Yun Qian shouted in her heart just before going out.

There was a sweet smile on his face again, but his tone was inexplicably gritty: "Brother has never bullied me."

After saying that, she heard the man next to her couldn't help but chuckle.

Yun Qian: "..."

Don't laugh so hard!

……

While drinking and drinking, people were chatting with others with the wine in their hands, especially Patriarch Yi, who was surrounded by many people.

Patriarch Yi couldn't drink, so he talked to them with tea instead of wine. He was not the only one who couldn't drink.

Yun Qian had stared at the clear wine in the goblet on the table several times. When she slowly stretched out her hand to reach for the wine on the table, a big hand held her wrist.

"Don't drink." Yi Xun said.

"But you're drinking too." Yun Qian pointed angrily at the goblet in Yi Xun's hand.

Yi Xun lightly curled the corners of his lips, and the hand holding Yun Qian's wrist lightly stroked the inside of her wrist. The movement was indescribably erotic, causing an itch.

"You are not of age yet, so drink less."

"........."

I know how to use age to suppress people.

Because the two felt that there were too many people in the hall and the voices were noisy, they hid in a remote corner where there were few people. The guests all chatted with their own purposes, and almost no one noticed Yun Qian and Yi Xun.

While there was no one around, the cunning in Yun Qian's eyes was about to escape from the corner of her eyes. She raised her hand to hold Yi Xun's shoulders, stepped up and kissed the corner of Yi Xun's lips.

Yi Xun had just drank wine, and the aroma of wine was still in his mouth. Without checking for a moment, the girl stole the aroma. His lips were lightly brushed by the soft tip of the tongue, and they were separated by one touch.

The girl laughed triumphantly: "If you don't let me drink, I can do it myself."

"Hmm..." Yun Qian tasted it carefully and winked at Yi Xun playfully: "It tastes pretty good."

I don’t know if I’m talking about people or wine.

Yi Xun: "......"

He felt that sometimes necessary discipline could make a girl calm down a little bit.

So Yun Qian's wrist was clasped, and Yi Xun led him in a certain direction, and finally went upstairs.

Yi Xun walked very purposefully, taking Yun Qian around several turns, and finally stopped in front of a door.

"This is..." your room?

Before Yun Qian finished speaking, Yi Xun opened the door with his fingerprint. The door was closed with a bang, and Yun Qian was pressed behind the door at the same time.

Worried that the girl's head would hit the door, Yi Xun put his hand behind Yun Qian's head in advance, so the back of Yun Qian's head rested on Yi Xun's warm palm.

The distance between the two was very close, and the air between them seemed to be forced away. Yun Qian felt a little dangerous for no reason.

"Brother, why did you come up suddenly..." Yun Qian asked tentatively in a low voice.

Yi Xun raised his lips and smiled, "Don't you want to drink, sister?"

younger sister……

Yi Xun almost never calls Yun Qian that, except on rare occasions, like now.

Yun Qian made a very small swallowing movement, eyes averting, "I...suddenly don't want to drink that much anymore."

But it's too late.

Yi Xun raised his head and poured the remaining wine in the cup into his mouth. Because of the movement of raising his head, his Adam's apple stretched out a beautiful arc, giving it a bit of silent sex appeal. Yun Qian was stunned to see it.

During this short period of daze, Yi Xun had already grabbed the back of Yun Qian's head. Yun Qian was forced to raise his head, his lips were kissed, and then warm wine was poured in.

The wine has a mellow aroma and is indeed delicious, enough to make two people get drunk.

The two of them tasted the intoxicating wine together. Gradually, the taste of the kiss seemed to have changed. Yi Xun no longer tasted it lightly as before, but kissed deeply and heavily.

Yun Qian felt that the tip of her tongue was numb from being sucked, and her hands were weakly holding on to Yi Xun's shoulders, unable to push them away. Instead, she seemed to be trying to resist but to welcome him.

I don't know how much time passed before Yun Qian was finally let go. Yi Xun's breathing was a little heavy and he asked with a hoarse smile, "Does the wine taste good?"

"........."

Yun Qian was speechless and raised her hand to lightly hit Yi Xun on the shoulder, but the strength was better than nothing.

In the quiet space, two slightly rapid breathing sounds intertwined.

Yi Xun buried his head in the crook of Yun Qian's neck and took a strong sniff, which almost made him go crazy and want to die.

A low murmur sounded in the air.

"When can you grow up?"

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When Yun Qian and Yi Xun packed up and went downstairs, the birthday was at a critical moment.

Because she was an integer age, the family arranged a huge cake with five layers in total. The ingredients were safe and healthy, and even the old master Yi could eat it.

At this moment, Patriarch Yi had already taken the knife and was about to cut the huge cake.

The cake was big enough that almost everyone present could share it. Yun Qian stood aside holding his own share of the cake.

Her cake had a few more fruits on it than the other cakes. It was Yi Xun who moved the fruits on his cake.

Yun Qian was holding the cake and didn't notice Yi Xue who was already standing beside him.

When Yi Xue passed Yun Qian, she seemed to have a sudden relapse of her old illness. She tilted her body and fell towards Yun Qian.

Yun Qian had no time to dodge, and the hand holding the cake was touched by Yi Xue. The cake slipped from the plate and hit Yun Qian's cheongsam.

Cream, cake embryos, and fruits dyed Yun Qian's cheongsam with a large amount of color, and they were extremely conspicuous on the plain blue cloth.

"Sorry, I was a little dizzy just now and couldn't stand upright." Yi Xue had returned to normal, and her apology was not sincere.

Yi Xue's acting skills were so poor that Yun Qian couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

There was an uneaten piece of cake on the table next to her. Yun Qian picked it up and placed it directly on Yi Xue's chest, even getting some on her chin.

"What are you doing?!" Yi Xue was shocked.

Yun Qian also imitated Yi Xue and apologized without sincerity.

"I'm sorry, I was a little dizzy just now, and I accidentally dropped the cake on you."