Drunken Prince

Ming zhiyan pouted his lips in dissatisfaction. "Don't..."

Jian Qingqing was screaming in her heart. The drunk Ming zhiyan was so cute that it was against the rules, but he was still so obedient. He was like a different person from his usual appearance.

Jian Qingqing could not resist it. She went forward and pecked his lips a few more times, coaxing, "Alright, it's time to sleep."

She called a manservant in loudly to help Ming Zhiyan to his room.

After being kissed a few times, Ming zhiyan was finally satisfied. He obediently let Jian Qingqing hold his hand. However, he refused the help of the manservant and stood shakily beside Jian Qingqing.

Jian Qingqing had no choice but to take him to the guest room.

It was a good thing that he did not act up when he was drunk. Although he could not walk steadily, he did not lean on her. Otherwise, she really was not sure if her small body could support such a tall person.