The overlord of the gods is interrogating the alien female spy.

　"Hmm...it's not bad."

　"Not good wine?"

　When Qilin pressed for an answer, the Dragon Girl first nodded, then shook her head.

　"Good wine is certainly a factor... but if it doesn't allow people to enjoy drinking it to their heart's content, then it can't be considered good wine."

　"This wine is very precious. An ordinary person is already deeply favored by me if he can get a cup. If you want to drink to your heart's content, wouldn't you be drinking a lot of mine?"

　"Hmm, I already have three younger sisters in your hands, isn't that enough to get you one last good time?"

　At a glance, one could see the three people sleeping together.

　There are only three now, but Ling Ke has five younger sisters, so it will probably be difficult for her to get away from this situation in the future.

　"Let's keep things separate. You wouldn't be the kind of person who would rely on your sister for personal gain, would you?"

　"Hmm...that's true."

　Ling's eyes fell on his wine jug.

　"So what do you want me to do so I can drink to my heart's content?"

　"Well, fine. Do whatever you want. But this wine is for me."

　Ling didn't care about this; if he wanted it, then so be it. Ling also wanted to see what he was capable of that made his younger sisters unable to live without him.

　"Oh?"

　Before Chen Lingxu could even mention any conditions, the other party had already sold himself out in exchange for a pot of wine.

　That's a bit too carefree.

　"Could a pot of wine really make you like this?"

　"If that's really the case, how am I any different from ordinary people in the marketplace?"

　Ling felt there was no need to explain further to him; he should know what she meant.

　Chen Lingxu did indeed understand.

　What appears to be a request for a pot of wine is actually a desire for a promise from him. No matter how carefree and self-proclaimed as a free spirit this dragon girl is, she cannot escape the entanglements of love and affection.

　Ultimately, the familial bonds of her brothers and sisters became a constraint on her freedom and ease.

　"But who says that doesn't count as being carefree?"

　Ling gripped the gourd, the wine inside being the best she had ever tasted. She couldn't drink too much of this; she feared that if she did, she wouldn't be able to stomach the ordinary, mixed drinks sold on the streets.

　Wouldn't that be giving yourself a free lunch?

　I feel extremely uncomfortable being bound by rules and regulations.

　But this time, she had to drink to her heart's content, otherwise she would have sold herself for nothing.

　"uh-huh."

　With a quick pinch of the fabric, the white boots fell to the ground. By pulling off her light blue socks, he could hold her plump legs in his arms and drape them over his shoulders.

　He turned his head and gently bit the soft tendon on her ankle, causing the dragon girl beneath him to tremble.

　"Hmm? There's such an interesting weakness."

　Ling overestimated his own impact resistance and underestimated the power of the Qilin Celestial Venerable.

　She ultimately lost miserably, spilling wine from her gourd all over herself. What was she drinking again? Something similar to wine, but not intoxicating.

　"what?"

　When Shu woke up, she saw the three people huddled together, but rather than worrying about that, she should first gather Nian, who was sprawled out on his back.

　Furthermore, why is the blanket covering Chen Lingxu's chest so bulging? It looks like there's an extra ball inside?

　Lifting the blanket, I saw a blue and white drunken dragon, Bubble, lying on the Qilin's chest, clearly fast asleep.

　"Your sister? When did she arrive?"

　Chapter Ninety-Four: The Old Year Ends Amidst the Sound of Firecrackers

　"Little millet, your older sister isn't awake yet."

　"Instead of sleeping, why don't you explain why you suddenly appeared here and ended up like this?"

　Although the monsters in the film are slightly different from normal behemoths, and the agents' bodies are almost indistinguishable from the originals, over the years, few people would casually change their appearance.

　Shu lifted the chubby little bubble off the Qilin with both hands, looking at her with her eyes squinted, mouth wide open, and a drunken blush on her face, feeling quite helpless.

　"Because of curiosity."

　Ling Paopao squeezed the small wine gourd and gulped down another mouthful of wine, then let out a burp, reeking of alcohol. Shu simply tossed her next to the pillow and let her lie down.

　"Really are."

　This older sister knows that if she doesn't want to talk about it, you can't get the answer out of her by asking.

　Judging from the appearance, they must have just finished signing the papers and were curious after hearing what their older brother said, so they came to see who was so kind as to help the sisters.

　"Xiao Xu, remember to get up and eat breakfast later."

　Ignoring the order, Shu knelt down and leaned out, giving Qilin some instructions before gently kissing him.

　"And don't forget to wake Xiao Nian up too."

　"Ah."

　Hearing Chen Lingxu's response, the millet wagged its tail and happily went to gather firewood to prepare for cooking.

　"Where's Sister Shu?"

　After Shu left, Nian, who had just been straightened by her, opened her eyes and asked again knowingly. After confirming that Shu was not in the room, she lay back down in bed and hugged Chen Lingxu tightly, pressing her thighs against him. Her rosy fingertips hooked around his neck, wanting to kiss him.

　"Your sister just left."

　"Hehe, that's what makes it fun!"

　He could still smell the lingering scent of millet in the quilt, and remembering that he had just kissed her, he used his tongue to wash away her scent.

　I just love that forbidden feeling.

　The thought of her dear sister preparing breakfast for her beloved siblings outside while she enjoyed her lover inside made Nian feel her blood boil, even more so than when her sister drank for three minutes straight.

　Ok? !

　Nian blinked and poked his head out from the Qilin to look at the other side of the quilt.

　The fluffy, drunken Ling had just pulled the gourd of wine from her mouth, with a trickle of wine still flowing from her little lips. Noticing Nian's attention, Ling waved her round little hand in greeting.

　"Sister Lingling!"

　Why is your sister here?

　Didn't your sister see everything she did just now?

　Ahh!

　Do you know that Ling and Shu are very close? If Ling tells Shu about this, she won't die, but she'll definitely be stuck in the ground and starve for a few meals.

　She and Chen Lingxu had a good relationship, which made Sister Shu very happy, but she secretly ate behind Sister Shu's back, which made Sister Shu very unhappy.

　"I didn't see anything. Little New Year."

　But what does that mean?

　Looking at Ling's expression, Nian was still puzzled. Why didn't Ling care?

　"You can probably lie still for another ten minutes or so, do you want to keep wasting time?"

　While still thinking about these things, Nian was already in Qilin's arms in the blink of an eye, being held tightly by him on her side.

　"Press 1 and you'll feel amazing!"

　111, really?

　Nian quickly realized what he meant by pressing 1. That thing was almost the same size as the base of her tail.

　It's still chestnut bones.

　"It's all sticky now..."

　"Don't show it, Nian."

　"..."

　Luckily, she was wearing long pants, so it wouldn't get messy.

　"Little New Year, why aren't you eating? Is it not to your liking? But you can't eat spicy food in the morning."

　Seeing Nian sitting obediently on the stool without moving today, Shu couldn't help but ask with concern.

　"It's okay, it's okay, Sister Shu, I'm just... still a little hungover."

　"Oh, I see. Then I'll go take another nap later."

　"Ah."

　After finishing her meal, Nian intended to go back to her room, but Qilin grabbed her tail and gestured for her to take a stroll in the vegetable garden.

　Although he didn't know what it meant, Nian still walked around the vegetable garden.

　"Oh, I didn't know you could do that."

　It's like having a few pieces of glue in your pocket; after walking around a bit, they all fall off and you no longer feel uncomfortable.

　"Want to go fishing?"

　"Go! Go! Go!"

　"Hmm? Xiao Nian, weren't you still having a headache?"

　"It doesn't hurt anymore, Sister Shu. Maybe it's because your food was so delicious. I feel much better after eating."

　"Alright then. Be mindful of the time, don't miss lunch."

　"I know, I know!"

　With a different thought in mind, Nian happily followed the Qilin's tail out the door.

　"Sister Ling! You too, please stop drinking! That's all for today!"

　After Shu finished clearing the table, she looked back and saw Lingpaopao shoveling wine into her mouth. Her serious younger sister snatched the wine gourd away and banned her from drinking.

　"Oh dear, how could this be, little millet? If there's no wine, then I..."

　"In short, it won't work. I'm going to the fields, and your sister can come with me."

　As Shu lifted her onto her shoulder and carried her to and from the ground, Ling looked at the sun in the sky, then at her younger sister beside her, and decided that she would torment her man again tonight.

　"Why is it like this again?"

　On the other side, Nian looked at the fish hanging on the fishing rod, panting heavily, and bumped her shiny forehead against Chen Lingxu's chest while complaining to him why it only rubbed against him and didn't go in.

　"dislike?"

　"No, it's not that I don't like it..."

　The story of him and Shu that night always lingers in his mind.

　She still prefers to be treated that way.

　"So how do you want me to treat you? Hmm? Tell me, Nian, and maybe I'll grant your wish."

　really?

　But it must be quite embarrassing for her to say it out loud.

　Nian looked around and saw that the riverbed was empty and deserted, with only a fish suffering from oxygen deprivation besides them.

　"Then, I'll tell you..."

　Nian leaned close to his ear and told him her thoughts.

　Publicly exposing one's own fantasies should be shameful, but Nian felt that the more he talked to him, the more arrogant he became.

　"What a mischievous big cat."

　Chen Lingxu found one of the most interesting things about cats to be that the faster you pat a cat's butt, the more its body arches.

　Unexpectedly, Nian also had this habit; her tail, which had been dragging on the ground, was now draped over his shoulder, with the tip of her tail twitching incessantly.