Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

"Sister..."

Qin Ange shouted weakly, but she didn't get any attention from her own sister.

"Hurry up, let's have another drink!"

Qin Anmin was very impatient and dragged the two of them to drink for several more rounds.

"Uh... let me say... Sister Xian's wine is really good... uh... drinking it in this freezing cold weather... uh, after drinking it, I feel comfortable all over..."

At the dinner table, the new wine jug was empty again, but Qin Anmin had drunk several glasses by himself. He looked drunk and started burping while talking.

Su Qinghe was not in a much better condition either. She was forced by Qin Anmin to drink several cups of wine. She was not very clear about her original body's alcohol tolerance, and now she felt a little dizzy.

Qin Ange didn't drink much. He just finished the second glass that Qin Anmin poured for him and didn't move again.

But he was much quieter than when he came, and hadn't spoken since he finished his last glass of wine.

His head felt as heavy as if it weighed a thousand pounds. Qin Angge stared straight at Su Qinghe's slightly tipsy face, not wanting to blink. As he stared, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"How can it be so beautiful..." he murmured in a low voice, as if he was stupid.

His eyes gradually became hazy, and Su Qinghe's face in his sight became increasingly blurry. In the end, only a pair of bright red lips that kept opening and closing remained.

He struggled to prop himself up, stood up unsteadily from his seat, and then stumbled two steps towards Su Qinghe.

"...What do you want to do, little brat?"

Noticing Qin Ange's actions, Qin Anmin couldn't help but look up at him.

"Ange, do you want to go to the toilet?" Qin Anmin's husband, who was sitting next to him, saw this and asked gently.

Su Qinghe and several others also looked at him with questioning expressions.

Qin Ange seemed to be oblivious to the questions around him. He just staggered and walked towards the goal he had set in his mind.

He walked crookedly along the way and nearly fell to the ground several times, but his eyes were always fixed on one place.

When he finally stood in front of the person he had been thinking about for a long time, Qin Ange did not take the next step. Instead, he grinned and began to laugh foolishly again.

"Master Qin, do you want me to arrange for someone to take you to the toilet?"

Looking at the shadow hanging over his head, Su Qinghe asked tentatively.

"Mr. Qin, how about I take you there?" Ji Yuan on the side spoke up.

"No. I think..."

Qin Ange uttered a few words.

Several people were quietly waiting for his next words, but they saw him put his hands on Su Qinghe's shoulders, slowly bent down, and looked at Su Qinghe.

"What's wrong with you, brat?"

Seeing his bold move, Qin Anmin shouted, stood up shakily, and tried to pull him back.

"Master Qin?"

Su Qinghe's head was a little confused. Looking at the man's unusual behavior, she couldn't help but call him.

Qin Ange seemed to be deaf to the words around him. Looking at the face close to him, he grinned and whispered.

"Ms. Su...you are so beautiful. I want to...kiss you..."

As soon as he said this, he pressed his whole body forward, put his hands on Su Qinghe's shoulders, leaned his head forward, and his thick lips accurately pressed against Su Qinghe's red lips.

"Ah!" This sudden scene shocked Qin Anmin's husband. He subconsciously covered his mouth with horror on his face.

Qin Anmin, who was originally aggressive and was about to grab Qin Ange's collar, was stunned for a moment.

Her movements were frozen in mid-air, her eyes wide open, staring at Qin Angge's broad and thick back, as if she had seen some monster.

At this moment, various reactions appeared on everyone's face at the same time.

The three men sitting next to Su Qinghe were also stunned with fear, staring blankly at the shocking scene before them.

A man who has not yet married and lives in the boudoir was so bold and presumptuous that he forcibly kissed a woman who already has a family and a career in front of so many people!

Such behavior is simply heretical and shocking.

There was a wet and hot feeling between her lips. Su Qinghe reacted quickly, turned her head quickly, and reached out to push the man in front of her.

"Well - I'll just give you a kiss, just once!"

Feeling resistance in front of his chest and seeing that the red lips he had finally kissed were about to escape, Qin Angge hurriedly grabbed Su Qinghe's head.

As if he was afraid that she would run away, the simple touch turned into a hard bite.

The still image just now was broken in an instant.

"Oh my dear father! You are simply lawless!"

Looking at his own brother baring his fangs and claws in front of Su Qinghe, Qin Anmin screamed, his mind instantly became clearer, and he quickly reached out and grabbed Qin Angge by the scruff of the neck.

"You little bastard! Let me go! You have no shame! Do you know you are a man?"

She cursed angrily, put both hands on Qin Angge, and tried to pull him away anxiously.

But Qin Angge obviously didn't think so. Seeing a strong pulling force coming from behind, his hands could no longer hold on. He quickly wrapped his legs around Su Qinghe's waist and used more force with his mouth, biting those not-so-thick lips tightly.

"Wife master!"

Seeing that Su Qinghe was completely surrounded by Qin Angge, Lin Xi and others stood behind her anxiously.

Looking at Qin Angge's octopus-like limbs on her body, he didn't know where to start.

"Get down here now!"

Seeing that he not only did not come down, but also became even more aggressive, hanging his whole body on Su Qinghe, Qin Anmin was so angry that he was trembling.

Su Qinghe felt a pulling pain on her lips and broke out in a sweat. She waved anxiously towards Qin Anmin in front of her.

"I'm so angry...it hurts..."

Because Qin Ange was biting one of her lips, Su Qinghe's words leaked out, and Qin Anmin couldn't hear them clearly. He only vaguely heard the two words "pull" and "pain".

She thought that her brother had hurt Su Qinghe, and she wanted her to pull him off quickly, so she worked even harder.

The pull became stronger and stronger. Su Qinghe rolled her eyes in pain and felt that a pair of lips were about to leave her.