Chapter 11
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The two of them played jigsaw puzzles with Qi Qi for a while. Seeing that Qi Qi was a little sleepy, they helped him wash up and coaxed him to sleep. Then they started drinking.
They sat on the chairs in the master bedroom with a small coffee table in the middle. Yan Qingchi felt that it was a little boring to just drink, so he suggested that they play something. Jiang Mochen thought about it, found a deck of poker cards in the drawer, and started playing.
Yan Qingchi was playing poker with him, drinking wine and talking at the same time.
Jiang Mochen didn't talk much at first, but after drinking too much, he started to sigh.
In the end, the two of them stopped playing poker. Instead, they leaned against the chairs and talked, complaining about their unhappiness.
Jiang Mochen didn't understand. "Do you think I'm obsessed? Otherwise, why would I like someone so much?"
Yan Qingchi knew that he was talking about Little White Lotus. After thinking about it, he could only reply, "I guess so."
Jiang Mochen was silent for a while. Suddenly, he turned to him and asked, "Have you liked anyone before?"
"No." Yan Qingchi denied it as usual. Jiang Mochen snorted, "You're not being nice. You just broke up with your boyfriend."
Yan Qingchi thought to himself, That's not my boyfriend.
However, this matter was related to his time travel, so he smiled perfunctorily and said, "We broke up. I don't like her anymore."
Jiang Mochen was really a little drunk. He didn't continue to pester him. He nodded and said, "Yes, I don't like her anymore."
Yan Qingchi turned to look at him and saw that his face was hazy with confusion. He muttered, "I don't like it anymore."
"Then remember what you said."
"Of course I remember." He turned to look at Yan Qingchi and said, "I even remember that we got our marriage certificate today."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and walked directly to Yan Qingchi. He picked him up and said, "Let's go. It's time for us to consummate our marriage."
Yan Qingchi had wanted to struggle to get down, but when she heard this, she was stunned. "What did you say?"
Jiang Mochen turned around and walked a few steps. He threw him on the bed and began to unbutton his shirt. "What else can I say? We're already married. Naturally, we should fulfill our duties as husband and wife."
Who wants to fulfill the duty of husband and wife with you!!! Yan Qingchi almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He rolled around on the bed and got off. Jiang Mochen saw that he was about to slip away, so he took a step forward and grabbed him. "What? You dare to get married but don't dare to drive?"
"You are drunk, and you still want to drink and drive?" Yan Qingchi looked down. Didn't they say that drunken sex was nonsense?
Jiang Mochen met his gaze. Surprisingly, their minds were connected. "You can give it a try. See how drunk I am and whether I can drive under the influence."
"A drop of wine for a driver, two lines of tears for a family member." Yan Qingchi tried to persuade him.
Jiang Mochen's face was gentle. "Don't worry. Your family member won't shed two lines of tears. At most, you will shed two lines of tears."
Yan Qingchi struggled and said, "Look, you even learned how to draw from me."
Jiang Mochen snorted. "That counts?"
"Of course it counts! Although it's not official, a teacher for a day is a father for life. You can't treat your father like this. "
"You can remind me of this when we drive to the edge of the city, Dad."
Yan Qingchi was exasperated. "Why don't you listen to me?"
Jiang Mochen pulled him back and pressed him firmly under his body. "You don't listen to me either."
After he finished speaking, he began to unbutton Yan Qingchi's shirt.
Yan Qingchi pressed down on his hand. "One last question. Can you accept us each doing it once?"
Jiang Mochen moved closer to him. His lips were almost touching his lips. He said, "Baby, I can accept us doing it a few more times in a night."
Yan Qingchi understood. He let go of his hands and spread them to both sides. He looked like he was ready to die. "Come on, let's get this over with."
Jiang Mochen felt that he was really drunk. He actually thought that Yan Qingchi was cute like this. He patted Yan Qingchi's face. "That's a little difficult."
As it turned out, Jiang Mochen's words were still very useful. After they came down from Mount Akina and returned to the city center, Yan Qingchi lay on the bed. He felt that his body was weak. He deeply felt that Jiang Mochen was indeed the main character in the novel. He had the aura of a main character who was good at sex.
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