Chapter 463: Chapter 463: Fiery Spoiled Girl VS ‘Affectionate’ Best Friend (Part 22) Chapter 463: Chapter 463: Fiery Spoiled Girl VS ‘Affectionate’ Best Friend (Part 22) “Knock, knock, knock.” Someone rapped on his bedroom door.
Then, without waiting for him to answer, the person outside pushed the door open and came in.
He Junyan didn’t even need to look to know that Gu Shengyin was drunk.
When she was sober, she would never do something so rude.
Indeed, Gu Shengyin entered with a bottle of wine in her arms and two glasses in her hand.
As soon as she entered, He Junyan was hit with the strong scent of alcohol.
“How much have you drunk? You little drunken cat.” He Junyan just wanted to hold his forehead.
Gu Shengyin simply looked at him and giggled.
She walked steadily to the cabinet in the room, poured two glasses of wine, and then offered one to He Junyan.
“Uncle He, I’m so happy today! Let’s drink to that!” Before He Junyan could stop her, she had already lifted her glass and drained it.
He Junyan laughed, “That’s not how you drink red wine.”
Despite what he said, he followed suit and downed the wine in his glass in one gulp.
Gu Shengyin suddenly stared at him unblinkingly.
Felt a peculiar sensation in his heart as she looked at him, “Qingqing, is there something wrong?”
Gu Shengyin nodded earnestly, “Uncle He, I have something very important to tell you.”
Uncle He amusingly waited for her to reveal this important matter.
In his eyes, the young girl was so drunk that not only her cheeks were flushed like white jade, but her eyes also reddened. How could there be any important matter in such a state? Probably just drunken nonsense.
Gu Shengyin mysteriously took a step closer, bringing them very, very close together.
The breath mixed with the scent of alcohol invaded his territory, and He Junyan’s heart suddenly quickened a beat.
Then, he heard the young girl say, “Uncle He, close your eyes and don’t move.”
He Junyan willingly closed his eyes, curious to see what this little drunkard was up to.
After that, a warm, soft sensation landed on his lips.
He Junyan instinctively stuck out his tongue and licked it: Hmm, it was very soft, with a hint of the richness of red wine, tempting him to taste more.
He suddenly realized what it was.
Opening his eyes as if he’d been burned, He Junyan stepped back.
He couldn’t quite describe his feelings, his expression puzzled as he looked at Gu Shengyin, “Qingqing, what are you doing?”
In Gu Shengyin’s eyes was filled with nothing but this man, “I’m kissing you, I like you, Uncle He.”
She pouted, “You once asked me if there was someone I liked, it’s you.”
It felt as though a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, He Junyan said sternly, “Su Keqing, do you even realize what you’re saying? I, He Junyan, am your uncle!”
When he said this, it was with absolute resolution, as if he was informing Gu Shengyin as well as warning himself.
Because he found that when the girl he had raised kissed him, he didn’t feel repulsed. There was even a fleeting thought of wanting to delve deeper.
Gu Shengyin was now articulate, “I know you’re my Uncle He, you raised me, I like you, and since we’re not related by blood, why can’t we be together?”
He Junyan closed his eyes, pointing at the door, “You’re drunk Qingqing. Now, leave my room immediately.”
He didn’t look at her.
He knew without looking that his dear niece would surely be gazing at him with her bright, watery eyes, imploringly– a look he found hardest to resist.
He feared that if he saw it, he wouldn’t have the will to turn her away.