Chapter 509

The wine she drank was mellow in her body and each word she said was filled with a hint of drunkenness.

It was because of the wine that she dared to say the words hidden deep in her heart.

She looked at him in a drunken daze. In the faint light, his cold and delicate brows were like blooming pear blossoms. Her fingers were cool as they touched his brows, eyes, and lips, slowly touching and caressing.

He did not move at all, letting her fingers slide across every part of his face. His thin lips were slightly pursed and his eyes were deep.

"I like you, Mo Chuan." She suddenly spat out these words like she was dreaming.

He held his breath again, almost not daring to believe his ears. His pair of eyes, which had always been calm, was no longer calm.

"Say it again." He said in a hoarse voice.

He heard wrong, he must have heard wrong.

"I like you."

Her red lips that were stained with alcohol pressed against his brows and she whispered, "I like your eyebrows."

"Your eyes." Her lips slowly slid down.

"Your nose."

"Also, your ….. here."

She kissed his lips.

Her breath smelled like orchids and his breathing became a bit chaotic. His eyes were half open as he stared at her peach blossom like beautiful face. He did not dodge and allowed her lips to gently touch his, not making any further movements.

Because he knew that the girl he liked was drunk.

He did not want to do this while she was drunk. If he wanted to, he wanted to do it when she was sober and willing.

But ….. no matter how rational he was, he was still a young and vigorous man.

Although her kiss was light, it was like a small fire that slowly lit his heart. Very quickly, it became a prairie fire.

"Ning 'er, you're drunk. I'll send you back."

Her kiss landed on his Adam's apple and continued moving downwards. He couldn't take it anymore and hugged her to stop her from continuing.

"I'm not drunk." She suddenly raised her eyelashes. Her dark and clear eyes reflected his figure.

"Then do you know what you're doing?" He said in a soft voice as he stared at her.

"Of course I know." She revealed a lazy smile in his embrace. Her lips curled up and she softly said, "I'm seducing you, my lord emperor."

Pu!

Mo Chuan almost couldn't help throwing her into the river.

He was sure once again that she was drunk.

No!

If he let her continue like this, who knew how many more ridiculous things she would do and how many more ridiculous things she would say.

He was a man, there were times when he couldn't control himself!

"You're drunk, I'll send you back!" He stood up while carrying her and walked out of the cabin.

As the wind blew across the river, her drunkenness intensified, and she began to struggle with all her might.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not going! I'm not going, I'm not going! "Mo Chuan 'and Mo'," Mo Chuan's heart! "

Mo Chuan felt his ears heat up and a numb feeling spread from his ears to his entire body. His arms holding her suddenly lost strength and she broke free from him.

"Putong!"

She fell from his arms and actually fell into the deep and dark river. She made a splash and was instantly swallowed by the river.

She fell. of. of. of.

At that instant, his breathing stopped. His heart felt as if it was fiercely gripped by a large hand, and it hurt to the point he couldn't even breathe.

Without a second thought, he jumped into the river where she had disappeared.

When the cold river water went over his head, he suddenly realized that this was bad!