Chapter 822: Chapter 813 Temporary (5)

Bo Yan continued to tempt her: “Didn’t you already look and touch before? It’s actually very simple, just smooth it out, give it a squeeze, hmm, don’t use too much force, otherwise you’ll have to be sworn brothers with eunuchs. It’s better that you use your hand than me losing consciousness and harming you, right? You see, all this alcohol, you know I can’t drink. Drinking all this, such a big sacrifice for me. Besides, you’ll have to get used to it sooner or later. If you ever have a baby in the future, we won’t be able to be intimate for a long time, right? I don’t want to stray, and you can’t bear to see me frustrated.”

Xia Siyu responded matter-of-factly: “I can bear it.”

Bo Yan was taken aback, but since he couldn’t obtain her consent, he staunchly refused to drink: “Then you choose, should I drink or not?”

Xia Siyu frowned slightly, deeply hesitant. Her gaze shifted to his face for a moment and then downward towards his parts, her frown deepening. After a long thought, she finally seemed to make up her mind: “You drink.”

Bo Yan was overjoyed inside, but he still pretended to be troubled, looking at the drink and hesitated for a moment before picking up the glass: “So, I’m drinking this?”

Xia Siyu was expectant: “You drink.”

Bo Yan frowned, holding the glass and sniffed it first. Just like red wine, liquor also needs to be aged. This drink had been in the house for a few years, and after the bottle was opened, it had lost some of its chaotic alcohol smell, and the aroma started to drift.

He first took a small sip, and indeed, the drink was much spicier than red wine. A warm and intense aroma immediately spread from the mouth to the esophagus and rushed into his stomach, almost instantly warming up his body.

Bo Yan actually had a good alcohol tolerance, but he easily blushed. Just this small sip made his face instantly burn. Xia Siyu, seeing this, couldn’t help but be a bit surprised, but she still egged him on: “Come on, it was just a small sip.”

She might not necessarily force Bo Yan to finish the entire large glass. But she just wanted to tease him. If he really couldn’t handle it, she would quickly take the glass away.

Bo Yan looked at her, said nothing more, and took another sip. This time a big gulp, and half the glass was gone. Roughly at least a couple of ounces.

With this large gulp, the heat rushed to the stomach and then to the forehead, his face and behind the ears instantly reddened. The warmth spread through his blood vessels to the whole body, making him feel a bit light and floaty. Then, the rich aroma of cereals came through. Most white liquors are made from sorghum, besides the cereal aroma, there’s also an aftertaste of sweetness. Immediately, the liquor flavor was refreshing. Maybe because it was a good quality wine, he didn’t feel headaches, but rather felt a bit airy, just as the ancients described, even feeling like he could “ride the wind.”

Xia Siyu watched Bo Yan, not expecting the guy to still be standing, she was going to persuade him not to continue, as drinking was harmful to the body, especially such a large amount of alcohol. But Bo Yan looked at her with a shimmer in his eyes: “Don’t forget what you just agreed to.”

Then he tilted his head back and finished the rest of the half glass as well.

Although Bo Yan actually had good alcohol tolerance, that large gulp was too much, and he staggered a little.

Xia Siy still kindly helped him to the sofa: “How are you feeling?”