The Most Powerful Bodyguard

This scene was clearly observed by Alizee, further confirming her thoughts.

Yang Yan's fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the table as if pondering something.

The next moment, he looked at Alizee, wanting to speak but hesitating.

Alizee was the first to break the brief silence:

"Since it's already opened, it'd be a waste not to drink it."

"This type of liquor is strong, only suitable for you men."

"I never liked drinking, especially strong liquor like this, I'd absolutely avoid."

"Rather than leaving it untouched, it's better if you drink it; it's a gesture from me."

Saying this, Alizee paused, staring intently at Yang Yan before continuing:

"You wouldn't refuse my gesture, would you?"

Without waiting for Yang Yan's answer, she suddenly laughed:

"I know, being born in Huaxia and having such extraordinary family background, you're surely not short of fine liquor."

"If you really don't want to drink, it's fine, just don't drink."

"I'll have these two bottles disposed of later."

Ao Tian had a look as if he wanted to speak but was silenced.

Men don't like to drink?

That's impossible.

Especially someone like Ao Tian who enjoys drinking like water.

But since she said so, he really didn't know what to say.

Should he foolishly shout he wants to drink?

That would be too uncivilized. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

It wouldn't be good to be looked down upon.

As for whether there's anything in the liquor, he didn't care at all.

With his Ice Emperor's abilities, avoiding such risks is all too simple.

He was even wishing all the liquor would be given to him to drink.

After hearing this, Yang Yan also smiled lightly:

"Thank you very much for your kind offer, Miss Alizee. As Huaxia says, it's better to obey than to show deference."

As Yang Yan spoke, two maids beside him had already poured the liquor for Yang Yan and Ao Tian.

The pure aroma of the liquor began to infinitely pervade their hearts, seemingly intensifying the temptation to quickly drink it down.

"Better to obey than to show deference, better to obey than to show deference."

On the other side, Ao Tian was already smiling broadly.

Not knowing the strength of the liquor, he surprisingly lifted the glass and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking, he maintained his stance of looking towards the sky, eyes staring at the ceiling.

After a while, Ao Tian wiped his lips with satisfaction, slightly tipsy, and muttered:

"Good liquor, good liquor!"

"Thud!"

As soon as he said this, his body tilted and fell directly into the arms of the maid beside him, passing out.

Seeing this, Alizee laughed beside him, beginning to instruct the dozen beauties surrounding the dining table:

"Quick, you two, help the guest to the room to rest."

"Yes."

Two beauties responded and took the drunken Ao Tian away.

Yang Yan looked closely at those two maids, and surprisingly they'd been the ones Ao Tian looked at the most often.

He couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

This woman, who seemed harmless, was indeed observant and not simple!

However, these thoughts were only in his mind; Yang Yan didn't show them on his face.

"Lin Yan, will you have a drink with me?"

Alizee picked up a glass of red wine, smiling sweetly.

Yang Yan naturally responded:

"Of course."

Saying this, he also picked up his wine glass.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze.

At this moment, the air seemed to be filled with an unusual scent.

The orange light cast on them created a warm atmosphere invading Yang Yan's heart.

In the process of looking into Alizee's eyes, her gaze was blurry, sometimes enchanting, sometimes bright, and sometimes with a trace of sadness.

No matter the feeling, it seemed to have a kind of magic, making one unconsciously desire to get closer to her.

"Cheers."

"Cheers."

Alizee laughed gently.

Yang Yan only took a sip.

In the instant the wine entered his mouth, he felt as if everything around him changed.

He seemed to instantly travel back to infancy, returning to his mother's embrace.

Small, naive, yet wrapped in warmth.

The cause of this illusion was merely the special scent and lighting, along with the ingredients added to the wine.

At this moment, in Yang Yan's eyes, Alizee's smile was becoming increasingly alluring.

Alizee suddenly stood up, gently touching her hair, leaned towards Yang Yan, and said seductively:

"Am I beautiful?"

When a woman wants to successfully captivate a man, she naturally doesn't mind showing her more beautiful, more alluring side.

For women, it's also a form of honor.

"Beautiful, naturally very beautiful. There's no one more beautiful than you under the sky."

Yang Yan seemed to have gotten drunk from just a little.

"Lin Yan, you speak so sweetly."

Alizee's voice seemed to become extremely gentle and seductive:

"Shall we have another drink?"

"Of course, no problem."

Yang Yan lost his usual composure, yet despite his drunken appearance, he still wore a confident smile.

For Alizee, such behavior undoubtedly continuously stirred her already restless heart.

Yang Yan drank the second glass without hesitation.

But he did not pass out like Ao Tian; his eyes just became more blurred.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost the ability to think.

At the same time, under the constant influence of the strange fragrance wrapping him, a fierce fire burned in his belly.

All the scenes began to appear more and more vague, yet also increasingly alluring.

Alizee looked at Yang Yan and then at the surrounding dozen beauties.

Soon, the dozen stood in a line behind Yang Yan.

Alizee's smile grew deeper, and she pointed behind Yang Yan:

"Lin Yan, look behind you."

Yang Yan turned somewhat mechanically and saw the dozen enchanting beauties displaying various charms towards him.

Some were incredibly shy, with faint blushes invoking tenderness.

Some were passionate, with a hint of red lips arousing endless, irresistible desire.

Some were coy yet inviting, extremely seductive.

"Yang Yan, tell me, is there anyone here that catches your eye?"

The fire burned even more fiercely in his belly, and in front of him were beauties that could drive any man mad.

Yang Yan seemed to feel himself being deprived of reason by something.

His body, his mind, seemed about to no longer be under his own control.

Alizee seemed more like an observer sitting there, eyes filled with a strange color.