The Underground Emperor: Starting with Running Away with His Sister-in-Law

However, looking at her flushed face, Ding Xin couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart.

Hmm, it seems the medicinal herbs Wang Laosan used to make this liquor are quite old...

It took Mu Xianmin a while to recover. She complained, "I saw you drinking it so happily, I thought it was delicious, but who knew..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was already clear.

Ding Xin raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "This liquor is clear in color and tastes quite spicy at first, but after savoring it carefully, you can appreciate its sweetness and lingering aftertaste..."

He paused, then continued, "Not to mention, it also contains the potency of medicinal herbs, which is very beneficial to people..."

"Do you really think so?"

Mu Xianmin asked a question in return.

For some reason, after hearing Ding Xin's theory, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons...

Ding Xin had no idea what she had connected the dots, or what she had gleaned from his words.

However, it's definitely not what he meant.

Honestly, Ding Xin only wanted to tease her a little.

"Give me another drink!"

Mu Xianmin smiled and handed the empty glass back to her, saying sweetly, "The wine is like the person, and the person is like the wine. Now that you mention it, I really think this infused liquor tastes quite good..."

"this..."

Ding Xin was a little confused, but he still poured her another half cup.

To everyone's surprise, Mu Xianmin was not happy about it.

She shook her head charmingly and said sweetly, "Fill it up..."

Ding Xin glanced at her but made no move.

I had a feeling that this woman might not be a good drinker and had already had a bit too much to drink.

"Hurry up..."

Mu Xianmin's voice was still a little hoarse, but the nasal tone was noticeably heavier.

It has a very sweet and cloying feel to it.

Ding Xin pursed his lips, thinking to himself, "You asked for this yourself, don't come looking for me if you drink too much..."

Then, he picked up the wine pot and poured her a full glass.

Mu Xianmin held the wine glass and carefully examined the infused liquor inside.

He muttered to himself as he watched.

"You're right, it's translucent and slightly yellow in color, with a hint of fragrance amidst its spiciness..."

She took a small sip.

"It has an unforgettable aftertaste, but some people lose interest the moment they see it, let alone think of any benefits this strong liquor could bring..."

Her voice rose considerably when she spoke.

I just don't know if she was saying it to herself or to Ding Xin...

Chapter 137 Beauty and the Heart

Ding Xin was wrong.

Mu Xianmin's alcohol tolerance was much better than he had imagined.

After one and a half cups, she ordered two more.

Even after finishing the drink, she remained in a semi-drunk, semi-conscious state.

It was hard to tell whether she was drunk or not.

As the two continued to exchange drinks, Ding Xin gradually began to discern the deeper meaning in her words.

She's been subtly suggesting Ding Xin's words, using wine as a metaphor for people.

She sensed Ding Xin's wariness towards her, and the implication in his words was that if you don't try to accept it, how can you understand the benefits?

It's unclear whether Ding Xin was just being paranoid.

He always felt there was something strange about what this woman was saying...

Soon, Ding Xin realized that he wasn't overthinking things.

......

After leaving the Chinese restaurant, Ding Xin, who had been quite lucid, immediately felt a bit dizzy when the cold December wind blew through him.

Mu Xianmin, who was standing next to him, was in an even worse state; his entire body was already somewhat unsteady.

She leaned against him without any hesitation.

This is going to be difficult...

This woman drove here alone, and in her condition, she can't drive back.

Ding Xin originally intended to have someone send her back, but Mu Xianmin refused.

He bluntly stated that Ding Xin's ancestors were of Chinese descent, so he must love drinking tea.

She was going to Ding Xin's house to drink tea and sober up...

"What kind of logic is this?"

Ding Xin was a little confused.

However, he quickly realized the meaning behind Mu Xianmin's words...

"real or fake?"

"Is there such a good thing?"

When he carefully observed the woman's expression, he discovered that her eyes were dreamy, yet there was a hint of clarity within that dreaminess.

Ding Xin is not Chen Daojun.

He was never a paragon of virtue.

Alright then, drink as much as you want. Ding Xin is always generous, so he'll make sure she's well-fed.

Under the cover of night.

Ding Xin took Mu Xianmin back to his villa.

A lone man and a lonely woman are alone in a room; everything is understood without words...

......

The next day.

Golden sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the woman's pretty face.

Mu Xianmin's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes somewhat dazedly, a sense of unfamiliarity washing over her.

The next moment, she immediately hugged the blanket tightly, covering her alluring body as if burying her head in the sand.

Then, she saw the handsome face of the man beside her.

A sharply defined, resolute face, sharply arched eyebrows, and a chest as thick as if cast from steel...

Mu Xianmin's limbs were still a little weak, but her heart was pounding uncontrollably.

She turned to her side and carefully examined the man who was still fast asleep.

A strong scent of hormones wafted over her, and she subconsciously reached out and gently stroked his face.

What a crazy night...

She had never experienced that feeling before, and it was the first time she had ever enjoyed such boundless pleasure; it was as thrilling as a roller coaster ride...

Then she thought about her initiative and excessive demands last night.

Even someone as composed as her couldn't help but blush.

He cursed secretly.

How shameless!

However, this little man was really too strong.

She thought she was about to fall apart more than once, yet she still couldn't help but succumb to it.

He rubbed his cheeks and gently exhaled a breath of warm air.

She couldn't help but move a little closer, just to observe his eyes more closely...

Ding Xin suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and hugged her tightly, pulling her into his arms amidst her soft moans.

Ok.

This woman's body is so hot...

Mu Xianmin was startled, but after struggling for a moment, she gave up resisting.