hed his head and then took the cigarette.Ye Fan gave him a smile, then got into the car and said to Li Qiang, "Drive in.""Mm." Li Qiang nodded and then drove out."When Li Qiang's red Maserati arrived,...To Zhu Mei’s surprise, she said, “Xiao Ye, you don't know this! This baijiu is quite special. It was made by a friend of mine using a secret family recipe. They say it uses tiger gall as an ingredient and is soaked in snow lotus that's over a hundred years old. It has been buried for twenty years! This baijiu is incredibly strong; an ordinary person would get drunk after just one cup. It’s the strongest baijiu we have on board! My grandfather usually wouldn’t even let us drink it, but since he's not here, I secretly took some out for you to try. If you don't drink it now, there won't be another chance!"

"Mom, what are you doing Drinking this is crazy! This is Dad's precious tea, what if he comes back and it's gone And what if Ye Fan gets drunk" Murong Xue just couldn't understand what her mother was trying to do.

Who knew Ye Fan was so tantalized by their mother-daughter's words, what kind of wine is so amazing, just one sip and you get drunk He's even bold enough to try it! A hundred-year snow lotus, sounds so mysterious, is it really true Even Dean Murong Lin wouldn't dare to drink the elixir of life I have to see for myself what it tastes like!

Ye Fan picked up his wine glass and smiled, "Since that's the case, then I won't be polite." He tilted his head back and drank the whole cup in one go.

As expected, his throat felt burning hot, a wave of dizziness rolling over him. This wasn't just any ordinary wine; Ye Fan had tasted countless kinds of liquor before, and he could tell this one was potent. Zhu Mei hadn't lied; for an average person, one cup would be unbearable. However, to truly feel carefree, just one cup wouldn't suffice.

Ye Fan exclaimed with great praise, "It's truly a fine brew! Not only is it pure and potent, but most importantly, the aroma speaks volumes of its age. I feel like I struck gold today!"

When Mei saw Ye Fan drink down the cup, she beamed with joy and continued to pour him another, saying with a smile: "You are truly young! My old man would be drunk after just one sip, but you seem fine as ever. Come on, have another."

Ye Fan raised his cup and drank it all in one go, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Murong Xue looked closely, this drink really seems so good Her father usually treasures this drink dearly, she hasn't even been able to touch it. Since he's not home, maybe she could have a little herself

Just then, Zhu Mei poured herself and Murong Xue each a small cup, handing one to Murong Xue and saying, “A-Xue, have a toast with Xiaoye.”

Murong Xue was indeed of the same mind, she also wanted to try the taste of this wine, so she didn't refuse, "Let's do it!" Murong Xue bumped her cup with Ye Fan's and, imitating Ye Fan's manner, drank it all in one go.

It's just that Murong Xue clearly treated this as a drink, Ye Fan could be so unrestrained and generous, but she couldn't. Even someone like Ye Fan, who was a master of savoring wine, found it hard to keep up with the amount he was drinking. Let alone Murong Xue After one cup went down, she felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if she were in the clouds.

After a few cups of strong liquor, Ye Fan also had a slightly slurred speech. Looking at Murong Xue, he laughed loudly: "You're so pathetic, one cup knocked you out."

Ye Fan swayed his body, and this time he didn't wait for Zhu Mei to help him pour. He took the remaining half bottle and poured it into himself, facing the bottle and gulped it down!

Mei stared in disbelief. This little one, she actually drank it all in one go This is high-proof liquor! Usually the old man takes a month to finish just one bottle, and now...

Ye Fan drained the bottle, leaving not a drop. He tossed it aside casually and said with satisfaction, "What a delightful drink today! I'm off." He staggered toward the door, taking steps in a drunken gait.

"Zhu Mei was busy getting up and helping Chan Feng steady the swaying Ye Fan, "Xiao Ye ah, I think you're drunk, why not just rest at home"

Ye Fan moaned softly, a few times, already unable to distinguish north from south.

Wishing Mei Xin joy, she urged her daughter to help, but Murong Xue had already sprawled on the table. Wishing Mei thought this was even better; she might as well go all the way and not leave anything undone! The rice is cooked, so when the time comes, she wouldn't fear that the little thing would deny it!

Mei Xian helped Ye Fan to her daughter's room, helping him take off his shoes and socks. With much effort, she finally got him onto the bed. At that moment, Murong Xue came in groggily, feeling around until she reached the bed and fell asleep, her head resting directly on Ye Fan's stomach!

Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, then he quickly became unresponsive. It seemed that the person had already fallen asleep.

Zhu Mei looked at the two people in bed, and chuckled, "My good son-in-law, this time, you can't run away!"

Murong Xue felt like she had just woken up from a dream, a bizarre yet incredibly realistic one. In her dream, she and her prince were deeply infatuated, consumed by passion that was unstoppable and all-consuming. They were like firewood and flames, inseparable like fish and water.

Murong Xue felt an overwhelming sense of shame. How could she have such a dream Was she really a wanton woman

In her dream, the man's figure in the corridor gradually became clearer. Murong Xue thought to herself how shameful it was that she would dream of such intimate moments with him.

Spring dreams vanish without a trace, And one awakens only after a great drunken stupor.

Muran Xue slowly opened her eyes, her head still aching faintly. Last night she had only drunk one cup of sake, but she hadn't expected to get so drunk. Luckily she was at home, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

Muran Xue suddenly felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what it was.

By the way, it's the pillow! Why does my pillow feel so weird today It feels especially comfortable when I lean on it, like it's extra soft, flat, and warm...

Hot Murong Xue suddenly woke up, jumping up at once. When she saw the pillow on the bed, she couldn't help but cry out in surprise!

But the first time she tried to call out, her mouth was covered by a large hand! Murong Xue couldn't even scream!

Ye Fan also had untold bitterness, he didn't expect that with his own generosity, last night he would be given a splash by Zhu Mei like this. What he didn't expect even more was that he would actually be on Murong Xue's bed, why was he here, he had no memory at all.

Could it be that he was lusting after his little apprentice's beauty, and in his drunken state, stumbled into her bed Ye Fan felt increasingly alarmed. Although he had those desires hidden deep within him, he wouldn't actually do something like this, would he

So he thought he'd slip away while Murong Xue was still unconscious.

But he sadly discovered that this Murong Xue was actually sleeping on his stomach, using his belly as a pillow!

What a life!

Ye Fan had thought about moving her away more than once, but every time she would adjust her position in time. No matter how Ye Fan moved, she could follow the 'pillow's' steps closely and hold on to it tightly.

Ye Fan was afraid of waking up Murong Xue, and he didn't dare to use too much force. He could only keep trying new methods, but Murong Xue insisted on this pillow and refused to let go.

Suddenly, Ye Fan felt Murong Xue's body trembling slightly, knowing she was about to wake up. His heart had already turned cold halfway through. Forget it, let fate take its course!p stealing glances at these several dazzling and charming beauties. Are these Ye Fan's confidantesThey were indeed all graceful and beautiful, far more stunning than I could ever be. No wonder Ye Fan...