Liwey Qu

Part 5: Drunk

Edit: this is the revised edition, happy reading

Liwey stomped his feet hard every time he stepped. The shadow of the moment where the pigeon was shamelessly kissing her in public made her snort miserably.

Alright, Liwey can understand that the young man can no longer resist the urge to touch him. You don't have to kiss her in public either. Ehh. I think something is wrong. Why Liwey even tasted the man who had the status of his legal husband was no longer able to resist the passion to touch him.

No.. no.. no... The man turns, the man turns, the man turns.

Time and again Liwey chanted spells aimed at the heterochromia prince. The goal is one, so that the spell is fulfilled and the man becomes really turned and interested in the same personal soldier who always sticks to him.

Uh.. come to think of it... The heterochromia prince was always followed by soldiers dressed all in black. What if the prince really turns. Wah...

Liwey jumped in excitement. If true, his argument about the heterochromia prince turns. Then he'll very, very easily get a divorce papers. Liwey clenched his two palms together. A smile of victory flashed on his lips. A second later the smile faded. His shoulders softened, and Liwey fell on the floor. His lips curled down. His hope instantly disappeared given how the white hair was kissing him in front of many people. That meant the white youth did not turn.

"What are you doing?" Tanya in a flat tone as the plywood flickers Liwey from her brain attention back to the real world. Without Liwey's interest turning his head. Her amber iris immediately collided with the heterochromia iris looking at her sharply. If the gaze of the eyes could kill people, then Liwey was sure he had melted into liquid liquid when they looked at the eyes. But. Something is strange. Where did Liwey's courage go? Where does that courage go? Ahhe... Liwey.

"Mom...why are you...here are you?" Liwey cursed himself. How much courage had he gathered to speak to this young man in front of him, yet still he stuttered as a result of the intimidating aura of the white man who was glimpsed at a gentle yet arrogant and frightening glance simultaneously.

"Stand up!" Like a robot set up by a remote control, Liwey immediately got up from his seat. Stand straight in front of the white man. Trying to be firm, but still he shrieked when his eyes again collided with eyes different colors satajam razor razor belongs to the man in front of him.

Liwey looked at his hard-earned salivary. Now she's not sure she'll get a divorce warrant after a week of marriage. Seeing the heartless murderous gaze of the man in front of her made a plan that for two days Liwey stacked up to ravage this residence and make the young man who was her husband's status carelessly disappear like being crushed by a big wave who hit the wall of the reef his plan.

The man in front of him took a cup of urn filled with clear liquid that had been brought by a servant who turned out to be present among them.

Ohh.. due to being too badly hit by the intimidation aura of the white man before him. Liwey became unaware of the presence of a male servant who had lowered his head while carrying a tray containing two cups and a porcelain teapot there.

"For you." The flat voice of the man in front of him seemed to make Liwey was set to follow orders. Liwey swiftly took the cup filled with the clear liquid. Pay close attention to the pungent smelling liquid that has now changed hands to him.

"Get out!" Liwey looked up, looking at the man who was holding the tray now walking out, leaving the tray filled with porcelain teapots on a small table near them standing.

"Drink." Liwey nodded then sipped up the toilet of bitter liquid with a hot gel delivered as the liquid entered the throat. Liwey frowned, his eyes staring right at the cup of water that had moved into his stomach.

"This what?" Whether he got the courage from where, Liwey stared right at the bead of different colors with a curious look.

"Carc." That flat answer made Liwey oh-ria.

"It feels a bit strange and surprising." Liwey looked back at the cup in front of him. "I've never tried an alcoholic drink before. What's the taste of coktail and wine like this, huh?"

The man in front of Liwey frowned confusedly. Did he say cokta... cokta...?

"What is wine and also cokta...?"

"Cocktails?" Liwey added to the words of the white man he did not know his name. "Hmm. That's kind of wine too, I don't really know. I've never tried it." Liwey puffed his cheeks. Making the man who was still standing before him stunned for a moment.

"Is this wine any more? I want to drink it?" Wah....where is Qu Liwey who is afraid of the eyes of the man in front of him now? Liwey now slid the man's wrist in front of him. Typical of him if he wants something to be fulfilled immediately.

The man before him frowned, seeing the change in the attitude of the girl before him. Wasn't this girl afraid of him at first, but why was she not worried about him at all? Even the look of desire that the man saw on the face contained Liwey's little, and do not forget the strange expression that unfortunately made the man want to pinch an anxious cheek filled with Liwey.

"Get go of your hand, the wine is in the teapot there." As if he had hit the jackpot, Liwey immediately ran towards the table next to his left. He took the teapot, poured the contents into the cup. Then sip up to the toilet.

"One shoot. ahh I can be a good drinker." Liwey muttered that the man in front of him could not understand. Somehow Liwey's behavior like this made the man anxious to eat it. The man immediately shook his head. Removing strange thoughts from his brain. Sitting by the side of the bed, the man chose to stare fixedly at the girl in front of him.

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"Damn..." A porcelain jar was thrown in the left corner of the room, creating a loud thump and small fragments of porcelain scattered there.

The gray iris darkened, emitting a gripping hot aura from her body. His hand swung forward, making another poor urn fall into pieces strewn across the floor.

"How could that girl be the notoriously stupid Liwey." Yanzhi growled furiously. Yes the gray-sliced man was Mo Yanzhi, the imperial crown prince of Dong Ye. His hands clenched tightly, still clearly remembered. He could feel the powerful and unusual aura from the body of the girl who was already his 4th sister-in-law, more precisely the wife of the 4th prince, Mo Jing Xuan.

"The aura is not very strong, but it is able to make my left leg burn while it is near it." A low growl came out of his mouth. His eyes were still the same, staring intently at the porcelain shards that had decorated part of the floor of his reading room.

He still remembers, at a tea banquet by the bride for the family. When he stood not far from the girl who had been edited by his sister. A shadow of the girl's aura screeched over her, slashing her left arm creating a freshly burned wound filling her wrist up to her elbow. It was also what made the gray-browed man rush to leave the event.

"Ling Qiau." A black shadow flashed before him. When the shadow was clearly visible in his vision. It could be seen, a white-haired man with a cross-cut scar near his left eye bending his knees saluted the gray-sliced man.

"Even your highness the prince, there is a letter for you." The man with a dark brown mane took out a letter with a blood-red envelope from Ling Qiau's hand.

Immediately the letter was opened, the rancid smell of blood could be smelled as the letter with red ink opened wide. Yanzhi knew who the sender of this letter was. A cynical smile was created at the corner of his lips as he read the words in the letter.

"Heh, whenever I will not ask for your help, I can still overthrow the emperor with my hands." Yanzhi said loudly, as if the person being spoken to could hear his words.

"Heh. I hold your words arrogant prince, there comes a time when you ask for my help. I won't give it away for free." The voice that entered Yanzhi's mind made the man growl furiously, the temperature of the room increased drastically making Ling Qiau who was still faithfully lowered his head could feel the terrifying aura from his master.

"You get out, I need some alone time." That flat and cold-pitched order made Ling Qiau immediately nod then for a second then disappear leaving a trail of blackish ash in the room.

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Jing Xuan stared fixedly at his wife who was still incessantly gulping down wine many times from inside the cup. And Jing Xuan can make sure the porcelain teapot containing wine is no longer in the toilet.

"Ahh.. This is over." A whining tone gushed out from the tiny lips in Liwey's red lipstick wrap. Jing Xuan raised her eyebrows next to the squinting look of the girl in front of her.

Jing Xuan snorted. It can be ascertained from the way Liwey who walked stumbling and almost fell down to double the little girl was drunk now. Wait, little girl? ahh. Liwey is small. His height alone did not even reach Jing Xuan's chin. It made Jing Xuan a little difficult when she kissed him this morning.

Whahuh? Kissed her? Jing Xuan's cheeks flushed red as she recalled the incident where she shamelessly kissed people's daughters in public. Indeed the girl he kissed was already legitimate as his wife. But he also made a new history in the Dong Yue imperial region.

"You. prince heterochromia." Jing Xuan's thick eyebrows swooped sharply. What did this little girl say? Hete... hete what?

"Hiks..." Jing Xuan flinched as she heard a sobbing sound coming out of the girl in front of her. And I don't know for what and get encouragement from where. Jing Xuan drew closer to Liwey, raising the girl's chin with the tip of her hand.

"I miss papa mama..." Liwey muttered crazily yet was still able to be captured by Jing Xuan.

"I miss my friends. I miss Abby, Edward too." Liwey took a breath.

"And stupidly I also miss the traitor friend who could stab me in the back." Liwey bowed again, sobs were heard coming out from his tiny lips which inexplicably made Jing Xuan want to silence him with a warm and soothing kiss. He did not know where the pain came from when he saw the little girl in front of him crying.

"But how much I miss them. I'm a bad friend, aren't I?" Liwey fell down in Jing Xuan's arms, the regular slow sighing Jing Xuan could feel from the girl in his arms.

Slowly Jing Xuan stood supporting Liwey's body in his arms with knees. He lifts the girl's body slowly. Then put it with great caution on the bed.

"You know, you made me questionable in one night." Jing Xuan said as she tidied up Liwey's haircut.

"You're notoriously stupid, but why do I feel you're smarter than me." Sighing tiredly, Jing Xuan stood up from her seat about to go out leaving Liwey resting in her room.

But his steps came to a halt, as a hand clasped Jing Xuan's wrist. Just now his head was about to turn his head suddenly felt attracted to the front. His eyes were patterned as his colorful bead stared right at the amber bead of the girl who had been awake since when and smiled at him. Not a smile full of charm or flirting. But a smile with an unexpected trick.

Liwey's delicate palm pressed Jing Xuan's cheek in agitation. "This Heterochromia's eyes are so beautiful." Jing Xuan's eyes were patterned, only this time did anyone say that her eyes were beautiful.

So far, many say that his eyes are the eyes of a god. But none of them dared to look directly into his eyes. Even the two concubines who were about to get his attention dared not look him in the eyes, that was why Jing Xuan never wanted to spend the night with his concubines.

What are the eye drops of a god, but the behavior of people around it seems to think of his eyes like a plague of infectious diseases. The eyes of the gods .

But... There was one thing that until now was still a question in Jing Xuan's mind. What is Heterochromia? why does the girl in her cage always say that.

"But I'm pissed at you, you stole my first kiss." Jing Xuan raised both eyebrows. "Now you have to give me back my kiss." Eh... what? How-to?

Jing Xuan's eye contact was patterned, as it felt a soft and chewy object land on her lips. It can even be felt*****little* girl below. Making Jing Xuan's body temperature rise instantly. A sense of heat spread throughout his body. And there is a desire as if to have this girl who is kissing him completely.

With her lips still adrift, Jing Xuan nullified what she had in mind right now. He never intended to have offspring with Liwey, so he had to resist the urge to touch the body of the girl below him as strongly as possible. Remember, he's a normal guy.

Liwey took off their lips.

Smilingly. "I've calmed down, my first kiss is back." The neatly lined rows of teeth looked dazzling in Jing Xuan's eyes. Either he should be grateful or not for having married Liwey. He doesn't know.

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep. Good night." Liwey turned his body sideways back to Jing Xuan. Pulling the blanket over his body to the chest. Before long there was a slow and regular roar of breath and a small snoring from Liwey's mouth.

In contrast to Liwey who had fallen asleep wading through his dreamland. Jing Xuan swallowed his saliva painstakingly. The heat all over his body still felt excruciating. Ahh.. It looks like she should take a cold bath tonight.

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Xo Xo's...

This is Chapter 5...

Okay here Liwey is married to Jing Xuan.

Then from here will begin many puzzles about Liwey's true purpose thrown in this world.

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a world without dust is like sand without dust.

Jing Xuan: ape sih lu dhi gaje.

Audhi: Shut up, mending you seriously soak there.

Jing Xuan: you don't want to make such a scene.

Audhi: Hello audhi is still innocent, don't know how.

Jing Xuan: The cave is never sure, the name of his brain poters is not in order..

Audhi: Ending for you, mutilated dead yak?

Jing Xuan: Uh uh. don't donggg....

Audhi: //gamble mode