Give Him the Handle

Chapter 12 Strong drink

As a confidant, Chu Li was accustomed to Xiao Yuan's request to drink late at night, but he also knew that drinking too much strong alcohol would always be harmful to the body.
"Empress, our prince cannot sleep without drinking. However, this wine is strong, so you should advise him to drink less." Chu Li lowered his voice when handing the wine to Pei Qing.
His behavior made Pei Qing startled. Chu Li smiled and said, "The prince doesn't listen to our advice. If you say a few more words and anger him, there will be no good results."
Pei Qing nodded, she could see this. Some people only know when they are angry, but some people's anger is silent and makes people's legs weak.
She closed the door gently and returned to the palace with the wine. The man inside was wearing an undershirt casually, without ties as usual, and the clothes were loose, revealing his tight and beautiful chest underneath.
He was sitting on the soft couch, playing with something in his hands. Just holding a bottle of wine, she could still wait for him. Xiao Yuan looked at her displeased: "What did you tell him outside?"
However, in the past two days, Pei Qingqing had gotten used to his current temper. She walked over with the wine bottle and put it on the small table next to the couch. "Chu Li said that this wine is strong, so He advise you to drink less."
Xiao Yuan looked at her: "Your Majesty is really the mother of the world, a little pawn is calling and know everything."
Pei Qing didn't understand why he was upset again, so she knelt down, poured a glass of wine and handed it to him. Her eyes fell on the thing in his hand.
It was a red brocade bag with tassels. It was much smaller than ordinary brocade bags, a little old, but it still had the same fragrance as her body.
Xiao Yuan did not take the glass of wine. Instead, he followed her gaze and looked at the thing in his hand, "Why, this thing was given to you by the sick man? It is still hidden under the pillow, and you looks at it every day?."
His tone was full of disdain. But Pei Qing shook his head and said softly: "This... is the peace charm that my sister prayed for me when she was alive. With it by my side, I will always feel more at ease."
Xiao Yuan looked at the peace charm in his hand again, " Just rely on this thing to keep you safe. Can it block knives or guns?"
Pei Qing didn't care about his contempt. Seeing that he was still holding it, she asked tentatively: "Do you like it, my lord? If so, I will give it to you."
"You want to give this to me?"
Pei nodded lightly, "I'm in the palace every day, so there won't be any danger anyway. But... you are fighting with the Nanchuan Army officers and soldiers, maybe bring this with you. The peace charm can protect you."
She said it sincerely, as if she really cared about him.
Xiao Yuan smiled, naturally, she wanted something from him now.
"Your Majesty is really good at calculating. She casually gave away this piece of shit and wanted to ask me, the Nanchuan Army, to work for you."
Pei Qing lowered her eyes, "That's not what I meant. I... am really grateful to you."
Xiao Yuan put the peace charm next to the wine pot. When he got closer, he smelled the fragrance of Pei Qing's hair, and looked at the glass of wine in her hand.
"I've been serving this wine for a long time, what are you waiting for? Since you are grateful, you should also look grateful."
Pei Qing raised her eyes and saw clearly the teasing in his eyes.
She had no choice but to hold the wine and bring her white hand closer to the man's lips.
The two of them were so close that Pei Qing could clearly smell his fragrance after bathing, and she could even feel the burning heat of his body and the aggression in his eyes... She didn't dare to look at him again.
But what Pei Qing doesn't know is that being alone with a man in the middle of the night is extremely dangerous. Her nervousness and shyness will not only make people pity her, but will arouse his rough and sadistic desires.
Xiao Yuan will not wrong himself.
His hands touched Pei Qing's slender waist at some point, and he wanted to unbuckle her belt unscrupulously.
Pei Qing was startled, and the wine cup in her hand fell. The strong wine spilled on Xiao Yuan's lower abdomen and soaked the surrounding clothes.
"I'm sorry..." She didn't dare to look at his appearance at this time, and took out the brocade handkerchief to wipe it for him in a panic.
The next moment, the man's big hand grasped her wrist, "What, didn't you say you want to thank me, even if you touch me?"
"No...no..." Her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
Xiao Yuan unceremoniously pinched Pei Qing's face and forced her to look up.
"Then lick it with your tongue."