Inside the cave dwelling, some food was laid out on the table, along with a jar of spirit wine.
The three of them sat cross-legged on meditation cushions, gathered around the table.
Liu Shijing sat upright, her figure long and slender, her curvy body wrapped in a blue robe. She picked up the wine jar with one hand and filled three bowls with spirit wine.
Liu Xueyao sat properly to the side, her black hair cascading down, and under the glow of the night pearl, her smooth jade-like face appeared even more stunning.
Chu Feng however had a slightly bitter expression. He felt like he had walked into a trap. Were these two women planning to get him drunk?
“The first bowl….no need for words. Let’s just drink.”
Liu Shijing directly picked up her wine bowl and downed it in one go.
Liu Xueyao held her bowl with both hands and took small sips but still finished it.
Chu Feng picked up his bowl. The moment the wine entered his mouth, it burned a little, and his mouth was filled with a rich, intense aroma.
Once he swallowed, the aftereffects hit him immediately. Chu Feng tried to circulate his true qi to dissolve the alcohol, but as soon as he did, a wave of pain surged. He had forgotten about the yin-cold energy still lingering in his body.
Watching Chu Feng’s twisted expression, Liu Shijing thought to herself: Looks like it won’t even take a few bowls before this brat makes a fool of himself.
After finishing his drink, Chu Feng looked at Liu Xueyao and Liu Shijing. Both of them were still calm and composed.
What the heck! So I really have the worst alcohol tolerance?
Liu Shijing set down her bowl and smiled sweetly. “Just drinking is kind of boring, don’t you think? I’ve got a little game we can play.”
It’s over!
At that moment, Chu Feng was certain. This whole drinking setup was deliberately orchestrated by Liu Shijing to target him.
“Senior… can I refuse?”
Chu Feng asked timidly.
“Hehe, what do you think?”
Liu Shijing lightly tapped the table with her index finger, and a wave of pressure instantly enveloped Chu Feng.
“Haha, I was just joking earlier, Senior. No need to take it seriously.”
Chu Feng knew the old saying: “A wise man submits to circumstances.” Given the current situation, it was painfully clear he was at a complete disadvantage and worst of all, he couldn’t even run!
“Husband, be good.”
Liu Xueyao’s cheeks were slightly flushed as she spoke.
Liu Shijing took out a small compass. The rules of the game were simple: the three would take turns spinning the pointer, and whoever it landed on would have to drink.
Looking at the small compass, Chu Feng asked, “Senior, there’s nothing wrong with this compass, right?”
If there was any trickery involved, wouldn’t he end up drinking himself into oblivion?
Of course, Liu Shijing wouldn’t stoop to such underhanded tactics. She had full confidence in her drinking ability and was certain she could outdrink Chu Feng. But if she directly challenged him, her intentions would be too obvious. She feared this brat would refuse to play along.
“Hmph! Since you don’t trust me, I’ll go first.”
Liu Shijing spun the pointer, and it began to whirl.
Chu Feng stared intently at the pointer. In the end, it slowly came to a stop pointing at Liu Shijing.
Liu Shijing: “!!!”
“Uh… Senior, it’s pointing at you.”
Chu Feng helpfully reminded her.
“I can see that!”
Liu Shijing hadn’t expected that it would land on her…. especially after she was the one who spun it.
She filled her bowl with wine and downed it in one go.
“All right, Xueyao’s turn.”
Liu Xueyao gently spun the pointer. In the end, it turned slowly again… and landed on Liu Shijing.
Liu Shijing: “……”
A bet’s a bet. She drank it down once more.
Then it was Chu Feng’s turn. He gave the compass a casual flick….again, it pointed to Liu Shijing!
Now he truly believed that Liu Shijing hadn’t tampered with the compass. This kind of luck? Even he, the unluckiest of the unlucky, couldn’t compete with it.
The corners of Liu Shijing’s mouth twitched, but she still drank it down without hesitation.
Cough cough…
Even someone like Liu Shijing couldn’t help but turn red in the face after drinking three bowls of Hundred Flower Brew in a row. Her beautiful eyes turned hazy, and she had a noticeably tipsy look.
“Senior, you truly are a heroine among women gracefully accepting your losses! My admiration for you is like a mighty river, flowing endlessly.”
Chu Feng watched in awe, giving her a big thumbs up in praise.
“I don’t believe this!”
Liu Shijing slammed the table in frustration and shouted, “Again! One more round!”
In the next round, Liu Shijing ended up drinking two more bowls, Liu Xueyao had one, and Chu Feng didn’t drink at all.
At this point, Liu Shijing was clearly tipsy. She rested her cheek in her palm, her eyes hazy with intoxication. She was looking every bit like an otherworldly beauty.
Liu Xueyao’s cheeks were even more noticeably flushed. The alcohol was beginning to affect her too. She had forgotten that her current body hadn’t yet adapted to spirit wine, unlike in her previous life.
In other words, Chu Feng was now the only one still fully sober.
Chu Feng hadn’t expected things to turn out this way. At first, he thought this was a drinking trap set up to get him drunk, but surprisingly, he had ended up drinking the least.
Liu Shijing clenched her teeth in frustration. Damn it! At this rate, wouldn’t she be the first one to get drunk?
No way. Absolutely not!
“How about… we switch to another game?”
Liu Shijing suggested.
“Senior, you’re not backing out, are you?”
Chu Feng immediately called her out, directly poking at her pride.
“Who… Who says I’m backing out?!”
Liu Shijing raised her hand, intending to spin the pointer again. But after several attempts, it wouldn’t budge.
“Eh?”
Liu Shijing tilted her head in confusion.
Looking at her now drunk and acting adorably clumsy, Chu Feng no longer saw any trace of a dignified noblewoman. All he saw was a playful, girlish charm.
“Auntie, over here.”
In the end, it was the thoughtful Xueyao who guided her aunt Liu Shijing’s hand onto the compass.
This time, the pointer landed on Liu Xueyao.
Seeing this, Chu Feng didn’t even know what to say.
Liu Xueyao picked up the wine bowl with both hands and took small sips.
“Cough, cough…”
She gently covered her lips with her right hand, a shimmer of tears flickering in her beautiful eyes.
In the next round, Liu Shijing drank one bowl, Liu Xueyao drank two, and Chu Feng still didn’t drink at all.
“This won’t do! How is it that you’re the only brat who hasn’t had a single sip?”
Liu Shijing stood up abruptly and shouted.
“Senior, you’re the one who set the rules. You can’t blame me for that…”
Chu Feng replied helplessly. He hadn’t expected his luck to be this good tonight!
If there were a lottery now, with this kind of luck, he’d definitely win a prize!
Slap!
Chu Feng saw Liu Shijing slap the table, then pick up her wine bowl and walk straight toward him.
“Hey, hey, Senior!”
Sensing something was off, Chu Feng tried to stand up and run, but before he could get up, a pressure pressed him down.
Liu Shijing came right up to Chu Feng, the strong scent of alcohol clinging to her.
At this close distance, the heavy smell of liquor on Liu Shijing’s body kept flooding into Chu Feng’s nose.
Then Chu Feng saw Liu Shijing pick up the wine bowl, clearly intending to force him to drink. Her drinking habits were really terrible!
“Sister Saintess, help…”
Chu Feng tried to call out to Liu Xueyao for help, but at that moment, she was cupping her cheeks in both hands, elbows resting on the table, her pretty face flushed as she mumbled drunkenly, “Hubby… mm, you have to drink too… that’s only fair.”
It was over. Both of them were completely drunk.
Staring at the wine bowl brought to his lips, Chu Feng firmly pressed his lips together.
As the bowl touched his mouth, the wine started to spill.
Seeing this, Liu Shijing’s brows shot up. “You brat! You actually won’t drink!”
Chu Feng clenched his teeth shut. As Liu Shijing spoke, he could even smell the mixture of strong alcohol and a faint fragrance on her breath.
Seeing that Chu Feng refused to open his mouth no matter what, Aunt Liu Shijing simply picked up the wine bowl and downed it herself.
Chu Feng thought she had been provoked into drinking it herself and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief….when the next moment, a pair of moist red lips pressed against his.
“Mmm!”
Chu Feng’s eyes widened in shock. Before he could react, a mouthful of spicy wine was passed into his mouth.
At this close distance, Chu Feng could clearly see the flush spreading across Liu Shijing’s fair skin, as if every pore was exuding the scent of wine. Her dazed gaze seemed to drip like silk.
Pop~
Looking at Chu Feng’s face gradually turning red, Liu Shijing licked her lips and giggled, “You thought just by keeping your mouth shut, I wouldn’t be able to make you drink? You’ve really underestimated me!”
With that, Liu Shijing let out a tiny drunken hiccup.
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