C264 Turn into a Sieve

"It's a substitution spell. I've used it on Young Marshal before." Ye Qingru was a little drunk. The smile on her face was sticky, like a glutinous rice that had been dyed with cherry blossoms.

Yan Qi did not drink on the train, so he could only give up.

Now that it was the drinking session, she drank until her face was completely red.

The pink spread to her slender neck. Today