Leng Muchen saw her reach for the glass again, this woman, is not endless! It was enough for him to drink from her. She couldn't control it properly.

So does he. How can he expect a drunken woman to have a sense of propriety?

Qin Yahuang's wine cup was taken away by Leng Muchen before it was stabilized, and he took it to his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.

"My wine..." Qin Yafu was drunk and had already thrown out his fear of the man in front of him.

Leng Muchen hugged her horizontally and walked out of the bar with her in his arms under the...