My Wife Is The Final Boss
Chapter 118 - 095 She Just Wants Day and Night (2-in-1)_2
CHAPTER 118: 095 SHE JUST WANTS DAY AND NIGHT (2-IN-1)_2
"Then let’s have one last drink."
"Do you want to get me drunk, so you can take advantage of me?"
"Do I need to?"
"No need."
"Where did you learn that phrase?"
"From the books you’ve written."
"..." Xu Chang’an gently pressed his temple. He was silent for a moment, then said, "Another drink."
"Want to see what I look like when I’m drunk?"
"Yes."
"As you say."
"This wine is somewhat special." Xu Chang’an poured a cup of Jade Dew Wine. Then, with the Breathing Technique, the room suddenly became more humid, and soon, mist gathered on the window frames.
The room was suddenly enveloped in "Smoke Rain."
These were Xu Chang’an’s Spiritual Qi.
Yun Qian lifted her head, feeling the Spiritual Power of her husband over her face, her eyes sparkling with moisture.
Small raindrops fell into the cup, coating the Jade Dew Wine with a layer of fluorescence, translucent and exceptionally beautiful.
"Drink up." Xu Chang’an took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then spoke.
"What is this?" Yun Qian asked.
"My Spiritual Power." Xu Chang’an said, "It won’t hurt you, Miss. Just drink boldly."
His Spiritual Power was the gentlest. After drinking this cup, when Yun Qian dreams, it should slowly break down the alcohol in her body, preventing a hangover headache the next day.
When he was at the Qi Refining Realm, he couldn’t manage such a thing. Now, it’s different.
"Then I... shall try." Yun Qian sniffed the faintly sweet aroma from the cup, eyes full of curiosity.
As before, she took a small sip.
Suddenly startled.
The taste...
Very sweet.
That was Yun Qian’s first reaction, then very warm.
Yun Qian proceeded to take another sip.
The fine wine entered her stomach, without bringing any spicy feeling to Yun Qian. On the contrary... she felt warm all over, her cheeks rosy.
After a sip, Yun Qian exhaled a breath of stale air, her charming face inadvertently showing a look of heartwarming.
This wine tastes good.
She liked these flavors.
Yun Qian sipped with her tongue again, lingering afterward with a slightly spicy taste of wine. Then... Yun Qian continued to drink several times.
Xu Chang’an watched Yun Qian, the corners of his mouth turned up, as Yun Qian was tasting in small sips, her eyes out of focus, and her mind somewhat hazy.
Soon after, Yun Qian put down the cup and seriously said, "I like this taste."
Her face became redder, unclear if drunk or not.
He turned his head and said, "As long as Miss likes it."
"Yes, I like it," Yun Qian seriously said.
She used to taste the flavor of the wine, savoring his flavor.
But this glass of wine... has both the taste of wine and his taste, how could it not be intoxicating?
"So, cultivation has such functions." Yun Qian asked, "In the future, can you brew wine with your Spiritual Power? I would definitely love it."
"My Spiritual Power isn’t condensed enough now, to present stable liquid form, I need to undergo some cultivation." Xu Chang’an blinked, hinting, "Miss should be understanding the benefits of cultivation."
His skill to target treatment was exceptional too. Since Miss Yun liked wine, he attracted her with wine.
As expected, Yun Qian nodded, "You are right, cultivation is great, I look forward to drinking wine made with your Spiritual Power."
"...Hmm." Xu Chang’an sighed.
Miss Yun’s mind was easy to guess, too easily manipulated, ironically making him less happy. He watched as Yun Qian’s eyes shifted from hazy to clear, amazed, "Not drunk?"
Where is the promised last drink?
Yun Qian blushed, exhaled a clean breath, which floated onto Xu Chang’an’s face.
"Maybe my drinking capacity is better than I imagined." Yun Qian laughed mysteriously.
She felt she was already drunk; she was drunk the moment Xu Chang’an sat opposite her without even needing the wine, so no matter how much she drank, it would be fine.
She laughed beautifully. Xu Chang’an watched for a while, thinking that the giggling was indeed due to being drunk.
"Let’s go." Xu Chang’an slipped his arm under Yun Qian’s legs, lifting the already "giggling" Yun Qian.
"What are you doing?" Yun Qian asked.
"You should sleep now," Xu Chang’an said.
"Only sleep?"
"Otherwise?" Xu Chang’an laughed, "You’re already drunk and weakened, better to wash and directly rest."
Yun Qian was filled with the scent of wine and seriously said, "You promised, to be more proactive, don’t forget."
"Turns out, Miss you are the A Cup of Spring." Xu Chang’an, feeling the faint wine aroma, smiled, "But, we’ve agreed not to drink A Cup of Spring today."
"Are you teasing me?" Yun Qian lightly knocked Xu Chang’an’s neck.
"Is this considered teasing?" Xu Chang’an carried Yun Qian to the window, watching the rain slowly fall outside, watching the dark clouds gradually obscure everything, concealing the events before them, as if even the moon dared not see the "weak," tightly held Miss Yun.
Xu Chang’an thought for a while and said, "Miss, you have remarkable skills, say something."
Just like Yun Qian to him, "Rouge tastes good, would you like to try?" Xu Chang’an was quite curious what Miss Yun would say after drinking wine.
Listening actively also counts as being proactive.
"Indeed, you were teasing me." Yun Qian’s eyes turned cold, her expression as high and cold as ever, but clearly, she was contemplating.
"Why did you stop speaking?" Xu Chang’an said, "Then let’s rest, there is still work tomorrow."
"Do you want to know my secrets?" Yun Qian suddenly said.