Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 421
An Zihao obediently straightened Gu Qianyi in his arms, as if he wanted to hand her over to Jiang Chenxi who was beside him.

But in the next second, the drunken Gu Qianyi half-closed his eyes and looked at An Zihao in front of him, as if to make sure of something.

She couldn't help but nodded slowly, grabbed An Zihao's collar with her hands, and held his collar tightly.

An Zihao paused slightly, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

The next thing she felt was a strong pull on the collar.

Plop plop... The four lips were tightly pressed together, and the delicate fragrance seemed to be conveyed in the oral space of the two of them...

Gu Qianyi turned against the guest, pinned An Zihao down, and then pressed under her body, her lips that were pressed together suddenly increased her attack.

The four pieces fit together tightly, making it difficult to let go, and the movements became more and more compact.

An Zihao's mind once again flashed several familiar backs and figures, but he still couldn't see the face of the girl in his memory, let alone her name.

But what he was sure of was that it was very familiar, very familiar... This drunken kiss was very familiar.

An Zihao wrapped his arms around Gu Qianyi's waist, and then pulled her away from his body, but unexpectedly found that he couldn't pull away Gu Qianyi who was hugging him.

Jiang Chenxi who stood beside Gu Qianyi with his arms outstretched was particularly embarrassed. He stood there dumbfounded, as if he had been hit by a huge blow, unable to move his body for a long time.

At this moment, Yun Shuxue couldn't be calm, she got up suddenly and walked to Gu Qianyi's side, raising her palm to slap Gu Qianyi's drunken face.

At this time, everyone around was stunned. No one would notice Yun Shuxue's behavior, let alone stop it.

Pata——Yun Shuxue's hand was directly grabbed by a big cold hand, "What are you going to do?"

An Zihao looked coldly at Yun Shuxue who was holding his wrist in front of him, his face was full of tension and displeasure.

Yun Shuxue was slightly taken aback, her face full of grievances: "Zihao, are you going to favor this woman now? Do you know what she did to you?! How dare she kiss you forcefully and lie on your bed? won't come out of my arms."

"She's drunk." An Zihao looked down at Gu Qianyi, who was quietly sleeping in his arms, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. The displeasure just now seemed to have gradually dissipated.

Yun Shuxue let out a sneer: "Drunk? Just poured a glass of red wine? I think she pretended to be drunk on purpose? I've seen this kind of little girl's tricks a lot, Zihao, you must not fall for her tricks what."

An Zihao tried his best to restrain his desire to get angry: "Do I still need you to teach me what to do?"

Yun Shuxue was slightly taken aback, but finally gritted her teeth and stepped aside.

An Zihao snorted coldly, and finally handed Gu Qianyi, who was carrying a familiar aura, into Jiang Chenxi's arms: "Take good care of her."

Jiang Chenxi took Gu Qianyi and hugged her tightly, and gently brushed her face with his hand: "An Zihao, you really... aren't you just pretending?"

An Zihao looked at the weird Jiang Chenxi and nodded seriously: "No, I don't know what's wrong with all of you, you're all so weird."

Jiang Ying'an quickly ran to Gu Qianyi's side, her face full of nervousness: "What's going on? Why did the bumpkin faint? Is she okay?"

(End of this chapter)