New Return of the Pearl: A Different Qing Er

Chapter 151 Became a pendant...Confession successful!

Maybe because she drank too much, Song Qing almost hung on Ertai all the way back to the Cining Palace.

But this is not the most important thing for Ertai. The most important thing is... Song Qing's hands have been touching him all over. At first, she touched his face. Ertai did not stop her. But it seemed that Ertai's indulgence encouraged Song Qing's arrogance. Her hands became more and more uncontrollable, gradually sliding from Ertai's face to Ertai's neck.

"Gudu..."

Song Qing's small hand was as soft as boneless. She gently stroked Ertai's Adam's apple, causing Ertai to tremble and his Adam's apple unconsciously made a swallowing movement.

Looking down at Song Qing, who was a head shorter than him, Ertai's eyes became more and more serious. He was almost out of control in Shufangzhai just now, and now Song Qing actually took action.

Ertai suppressed the thoughts in his mind, reached out and grabbed the little hand that had already reached out to his chest muscle, and whispered: "Qing'er, be good, don't move."

Song Qing felt rebellious and was not happy with Ertai stopping her hand. She hummed a few times unhappily, pulled her hand away and planned to continue what she had not finished.

Ertai didn't hold Song Qing's wrist tightly, so Song Qing easily pulled her hand away and placed it on Ertai's body again.

Looking at Song Qing's unhappy and pouting mouth, Ertai chuckled, "Forget it, since you like it, it's up to you."

Ertai no longer stopped Song Qing's little hands from making trouble. He controlled his emotions and walked quietly towards the Cining Palace with Song Qing.

The two of them were walking in front, some distance away from Benjamin and Xu Tian who were following behind, so no one noticed Song Qing's little action.

After finally reaching the Cining Palace, Song Qing was now completely dependent on Ertai.

Yes! That’s right! Hang it on your body.

They were walking just fine, but suddenly Song Qing put her arms around Ertai's neck and hung on him. Ertai wanted to hug her but she didn't want to. Ertai had no choice but to hold Song Qing's waist, fearing that she would slip off if he let go.

Ertai gently placed Song Qing on the bed and helped her take off her shoes and socks. Just as he was about to go out and call someone to help Song Qing change her clothes, Song Qing grabbed his wrist.

Song Qing pulled him unexpectedly, and Ertai fell on Song Qing. Looking at the little face so close to him, his nerves that had been tense all night finally relaxed.

Ertai only felt that something was attracting him to lower his head and move closer. When he reacted, he had already kissed Song Qing's lips.

Song Qing opened her eyes in a daze. She was already drunk and had no idea what was going on. She only saw the face in front of her that was so enlarged that she couldn't tell who it was. Just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, Ertai took the opportunity to attack. The words Song Qing was about to say were swallowed back into her stomach.

After the kiss, Song Qing fell asleep completely. Ertai looked down at Song Qing, raised his hand and gently stroked Song Qing's hair, and whispered: "Good night."

After going out, Ertai asked Shuang'er to go in and help Song Qing clean up, and then he left the Cining Palace with Benjamin who was waiting for him.

After leaving the Cining Palace, Benjamin returned to Ruyi Pavilion, and Ertai went to Shufangzhai to find his brother.

Outside the palace, on the official road

Xiao Jian sat in the carriage, looking down at Zhihua, who was still somewhat rational but not quite sober. He had actually already made up his mind a long time ago, and had been trying to get closer to Zhihua during this period. However, he was not sure what Zhihua meant to him.

In situations like today, he and Zhihua were closest to each other, but he suddenly began to hesitate, wondering whether he should express his feelings at this time.

He was afraid that Zhihua would refuse, but what he feared most was that after Zhihua nodded and agreed, she would forget everything the next morning.

While they were hesitating, they had already traveled halfway and were about to reach Chen's residence.

Zhihua was actually not as drunk as the others. She was still somewhat sober, at least not to the point where she needed to hang on Xiao Jian to walk.

She had actually felt that Xiao Jian seemed to be interested in her these days, but now that the opportunity was so good, why was this idiot sitting there in a daze!

Is he drunk?

No way! You can't drink that much?

At this moment, Zhihua had already thought of countless reasons as to why Xiao Jian was so stupid.

Seeing that the time was coming soon, Zhihua mustered up her courage, looked up at Xiao Jian, and asked in a firm tone: "Xiao Jian, do you like me?"

Zhihua felt that she was bold and unrestrained for once, and she looked particularly imposing, as if she was a bandit leader who was going to rob young boys from good families. But... this was only what Zhihua thought. In Xiao Jian's ears, it sounded like a little girl asking in a weak and delicate voice, and then staring at him as if she wanted to cry but couldn't.

He had never seen such a scene before, and was afraid that the little girl in front of him would cry, so he quickly said: "Yes, I like you."

"I'm not as romantic as Benjamin. I originally wanted to prepare a surprise for you, but I racked my brains and couldn't think of how to surprise you. I overturned one idea after another. So, do you like me?" Xiao Jian had no idea what he was talking about. He wanted to tell Zhihua that he wanted to prepare a romantic confession ceremony like Benjamin, but he felt that his ideas were not perfect enough and he rejected them again and again, so he did not take any practical action.

However, his mouth seemed to be out of control. No matter how much he talked, he always failed to express himself clearly. He could only ask weakly, "Do you like me?"

Maybe he was drunk too, otherwise why would it be so chaotic?

Zhihua didn't expect Xiao Jian to admit it so quickly, and he also gave a lot of explanations. Although what he said was a mess, Zhihua understood it. She looked at Xiao Jian who was sitting opposite her, and did something she had never dared to think of before.

She stood up, approached Xiao Jian opposite her, and kissed Xiao Jian's lips lightly, like a dragonfly touching the water, and then returned to her original position.

"Of course I like it." When Zhihua finished saying this, the carriage had just arrived at the Chen Mansion. While Xiao Jian was still sitting there in a daze, she ran out of the carriage.

When Xiao Jian came to his senses, Zhihua had already returned to the Chen Mansion.

Thinking about what Zhihua had just done and said, Xiao Jian felt like he was dreaming and couldn't help but smile foolishly.

If Xiaoyanzi were here, she would definitely laugh at her brother, what a pervert!