As this daring challenge was revealed, everyone present was stunned.
Yan Qiuyue's eyes widened in shock as she turned to look at Su Muwan.
No way!!
What does this have to do with testing Qin Luo's attitude toward you??
Su Bailian was also in shock, her gaze fixed on Su Muwan.
No!
This isn’t the version of Truth or Dare I gave you!
Qin Luo was momentarily stunned as he looked at the clearly abnormal content of the dare in his hand, his lips twitching slightly.
I take back my earlier statement about this game being normal...
This is just too bizarre!
And why does it have to involve drawing a goldfish with red wine? On the collarbone, no less!
Most importantly...
The person next to him...
Qin Luo glanced around, but the only person next to him was Su Muwan.
He turned to look at Su Muwan, whose cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, and cleared his throat. "Miss... isn’t this dare a bit too much...?"
Even so, Su Muwan would surely refuse, right?
"What do you mean 'a bit too much'?!"
Seeing Qin Luo's hesitant expression, Su Muwan slammed the table and stood up.
She pointed at Qin Luo and exclaimed, "Are you trying to break the rules?"
"That’s not what I meant..."
"Then what do you mean?"
"Well... you’re the only one next to me..."
Su Muwan blinked. "Yeah, so? Who else would you want next to you?"
Her tone carried a hint of playful anticipation.
Hmph!
Joking aside!
The original Truth or Dare was too cliché!
Since this was clearly set up to lure Qin Luo into the game, naturally, I’d take the opportunity to test his attitude while also getting a little something extra!
Seeing Su Muwan's challenging tone, Qin Luo decided to drop the act.
He raised an eyebrow. "Miss, are you serious?"
Su Muwan placed her hands on her hips and tilted her chin up. "Hmph!"
"Listen, Qin Luo, I’m not someone who lacks sportsmanship."
"Of course! Don’t get any wrong ideas! The only reason I’m agreeing is because of this dare!"
Su Bailian, watching from the side, couldn’t help but twitch her lips.
Really?
But why does it seem like you’re enjoying this a little too much?
Yan Qiuyue also glanced sideways at Su Muwan.
She had figured it out—this game was clearly Su Muwan’s own doing.
Tsk tsk, typical Su Muwan!
Then, Su Muwan, worried that Qin Luo might drag his feet too long, stepped forward and personally filled Qin Luo’s glass to the brim with red wine.
She handed it to him, batting her eyelashes. "Here, drink up. Finish it all."
Why does this feel like a trap?
Qin Luo looked at the overflowing glass, then met Su Muwan’s eager gaze.
Whatever, as long as the young lady is happy.
With that thought, Qin Luo picked up the glass and downed it in one go.
His alcohol tolerance wasn’t exceptional, but he usually didn’t get too drunk.
For now, he felt fine. Then, he poured a bit more wine and dipped his fingertip into it, using it as paint.
Su Muwan had already settled back on the sofa, lightly biting her lip as she watched Qin Luo’s fingertip with a faint blush on her cheeks.
Her heart was racing.
His fingertip was like a brush painting a masterpiece, teasing her emotions.
Ah~
His hand~ his hand~
Qin Luo steadied himself, took a deep breath, and then, as if preparing for something solemn, slowly approached Su Muwan.
"Miss... here I go."
"Mm..."
His cautious and focused demeanor made the atmosphere tense, and the entire room seemed to fall silent, with only the sound of their breathing audible.
Yan Qiuyue, sensing the strange tension, quietly slipped away from her seat.
She chose to sit next to Su Bailian instead.
Su Bailian, meanwhile, was watching the two with excitement.
Ah❤—!!!
I can’t take it! My radar is going wild!!
Su Muwan, who would usually never be so bold, was emboldened by the alcohol. She gently brushed her hair aside, revealing her delicate collarbone.
Qin Luo’s gaze unconsciously followed her movements, and he realized he was feeling nervous, his fingers trembling slightly.
The next moment.
"Mmm..."
When his fingertip lightly touched Su Muwan’s collarbone, the coolness of the wine made her shiver slightly, and she instinctively bit her lip.
Qin Luo carefully began to trace the outline of the little goldfish, which gradually took shape under his touch.
Su Muwan’s skin was smooth and soft, her collarbone elegant and graceful, and all of this stirred something inexplicable in Qin Luo.
Su Muwan’s cheeks grew redder, her eyes following Qin Luo’s fingertip as her heartbeat quickened.
Qin Luo felt his fingertip grow warm.
The scene before him was starting to blur.
What’s happening...
What am I doing?
Am I really drawing a goldfish with red wine? Why is this... ugh, my head feels a bit fuzzy.
Miss’s collarbone is so beautiful...
Su Muwan’s head was also spinning. For some reason, Qin Luo’s scent was making her feel dizzy.
Her cultivation seemed to be improving slightly, but now was definitely not the time to dwell on that.
After all...
Right now, Su Muwan just wanted to savor this unique moment!
Ah!!! Whoever invented Truth or Dare must be a genius!
A moment later.
Qin Luo finished the final stroke. He took a deep breath, stood up, and sat down on the other side, trying to appear composed. "It’s done..."
Su Muwan’s breathing quickened slightly as she looked down at the lifelike goldfish on her collarbone.
Then, seeing Qin Luo’s nervous expression, a faint daze flickered in her eyes.
The alcohol was getting to her, and the corners of her eyes curved into crescents as she couldn’t help but laugh. "You did a great job..."
With that, she got up and squeezed herself next to Qin Luo.
"Miss?"
"What’s wrong, Qin Luo? I just praised you a little, and you’re acting all nervous like a puppy?"
She wrapped her arms around Qin Luo’s and whispered in his ear, her breath warm and sweet. "I’m a little cold, so I’ll just squeeze in with you."
Qin Luo felt something was off. He looked at Su Muwan’s dazed expression and said, "Miss, you’re a bit drunk."
"Drunk??"
Hearing this, Su Muwan was displeased.
Her breath reeked of alcohol, her cheeks flushed as she clung to Qin Luo’s arm and protested, "How dare you, Qin Luo, question my alcohol tolerance?? I’ll punish you by making you drink two glasses in one go before you can play again!!"
"Miss, isn’t that a bit unfair to me?"
"I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care!! You drink two glasses! You can handle it! Just drink two glasses for me, okay?"
Yan Qiuyue was dumbfounded. She quickly stepped forward and tugged at Su Muwan’s arm. "Muwan, Muwan, stop this. It’s not proper."
"Go away! Go away!"
Su Muwan clung tightly to Qin Luo’s arm, refusing to let go. She looked up at Qin Luo, her eyes sparkling with a pleading light. "Drink two glasses, Qin Luo..."
Ah!! Thump!!
Qin Luo watched as Su Muwan, in her adorable drunken state, whined and pleaded like a child.
He clutched his chest, feeling as though his heart might leap out.
Who said Su Muwan only knew how to embarrass herself?? What’s this in front of me right now?!
A drunk Miss Su!! Cute! So cute!! Too cute!!
Without thinking, he blurted out, "If I drink... three glasses, will Miss be happy?"
"Happy!"
"What about four glasses?"
"Even happier!"
"Then I’ll drink... five glasses in one go!!"
"Yay!!"
Su Muwan cheered with glee.
"Yueyue!! You drink too!"
"And you! Su Bailian! Come here! You’re not leaving until you finish these bottles!"
"Huh?"
Yan Qiuyue and Su Bailian, who had just wanted to watch the show, exchanged glances and tried to make a run for it.
Crack!
With a flick of Su Muwan’s finger, their feet were frozen in place by a layer of ice.
Yikes...
Yan Qiuyue and Su Bailian’s expressions stiffened.
This master and servant duo... have gone mad....