After I transmigrated, the cold king clung to me every day.

Chapter 158 Lin Qianqian teases Murong Yi: She took the initiative to kiss him!

Murong Yi raised an eyebrow slightly, then frowned slightly, his eyes filled with doubt. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then slowly exhaled a deep breath, and strode towards the restaurant.

"Hey, Ninth Brother, wait for me!" Murong Feng saw Murong Yi's departing figure and hurriedly called out, his face filled with anxiety. He quickened his pace and hurriedly chased after her.

Inside the restaurant: Zhao Xiong was still practicing his "Drunken Fist" routine. His steps were unsteady, his body swaying like a leaf in the wind, his punches weak and powerless. He tried to project power, but instead resembled a child playing. He even attempted a one-legged stance, nearly falling flat on his face, drawing laughter from the crowd. His expression was glazed, a silly grin on his lips, yet he seemed quite pleased with himself, shaking his head and swaying.

Lin Qianqian, standing to the side, had a flushed face and her eyes were full of excitement. She clapped and shouted along with Zhao Xiong's rhythm, and then rolled up her sleeves and danced wildly, singing: "I love you walking alone in the dark alley, I love you for your unyielding appearance, I love you for confronting despair, refusing to cry..." The song echoed in the restaurant, intertwining with Zhao Xiong's comical "drunken fist" dance, making people feel both helpless and amused.

Despite this, the once peaceful restaurant became bustling with activity, as patrons clinked glasses and chattered. The flickering candlelight illuminated their flushed or excited faces.

Murong Yi had just appeared at the entrance of the restaurant when he suddenly froze, his feet seemingly nailed to the spot, staring silently at the chaotic scene before him. His brows furrowed instantly, as if they could trap a fly, his eyes filled with astonishment and anger.

Upon seeing Murong Yi appear, the smiles on everyone's faces froze instantly, replaced by expressions of embarrassment and helplessness. Shen Wanqing and Wuming exchanged a glance, both frowning and looking bewildered, clearly unsure how to handle this unexpected situation.

Seeing this, Xiaodie's heart tightened, and she hurriedly rushed over, grabbed Lin Qianqian's arm, and gently shook it while pretending to be coquettish, saying, "Oh, Your Highness, shall we sit down first? Come, this way please!"

As she spoke, she would occasionally glance at Murong Yi, secretly observing his expression out of the corner of her eye. Her heart was pounding, and she was trying to catch a glimpse of any change in his emotions so that she could act accordingly.

Lin Qianqian was so drunk that her steps were unsteady and her face was flushed. When Xiao Die pulled her, she impatiently pushed her away. Her brows were furrowed, her mouth was pouting, her back was straightened as she swayed and put her hands on her hips, saying disdainfully with a hint of alcohol, "Hey, don't pull me!"

Xiaodie stumbled, her face full of "Huh?" expressions, so embarrassed she could dig her toes out of a three-bedroom apartment. Her eyes darted back and forth between Lin Qianqian and Murong Yi, looking flustered.

At this moment, Murong Yi raised her eyebrows high, curled her lips helplessly, crossed her arms, and stared quietly at Lin Qianqian.

Murong Yi's expression was cold and stern as he slowly walked towards Lin Qianqian. Upon reaching her, he remained silent, simply staring at her with a scrutinizing gaze, like that of a hawk. In that instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, the atmosphere so tense it was suffocating.

Lin Qianqian staggered, her eyes darting unintentionally to Murong Yi in her drunken haze. Her gaze was unfocused, as if she had lost her bearings, staring intently at him for a long time before finally scrutinizing him from head to toe. Then, she chuckled, a laugh tinged with a foolishness.

She reached out and gently stroked Murong Yi's cold and handsome face with her fingers, as if caressing a rare treasure, and exclaimed, "This little face~ this appearance~ is so handsome!"

With that, she extended her slender fingers and slowly slid them down Murong Yi's neck. Murong Yi stiffened, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily. When her fingers reached his chest, Lin Qianqian, as if out of curiosity, poked him intentionally or unintentionally, muttering, "Does he have abs? Come on, let me check!" Then, like a complete lecher, she reached out to tear open Murong Yi's clothes.

Murong Yi's expression changed drastically, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes, and she instinctively backed away. The others, seeing this, were all shocked, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes, and quickly stepped forward to stop her.

But Lin Qianqian, emboldened by the alcohol, waved her arms wildly and shouted, "Come on, don't be shy, let me see!"

Murong Yi's face was full of anger, and she just managed to squeeze out, "Lin Qianqian, how dare you... Ha!"

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Qianqian, fueled by the alcohol, leaped onto Murong Yi like a nimble little animal, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist and clinging to him like a vine clinging to a tree, just as a sloth clings to a tree.

"You..." Murong Yi's voice gradually faded, her eyes widening in shock. She subconsciously looked up at her, her gaze filled with disbelief, as if she were frozen in place.

Lin Qianqian wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, her cheeks as red as ripe apples, it was hard to tell whether it was the flush from being drunk or the flutter in her heart at that moment.

She tilted her head slightly, a dreamy smile playing on her lips, her eyes fixed on Murong Yi with a hazy yet focused gaze. Their eyes met, and in that instant, it was as if the whole world fell silent, as if everyone around them had vanished, leaving only their figures and their pounding hearts.

Lin Qianqian gently cupped Murong Yi's face in her hands, her eyes glazed over, a silly smile playing on her lips. She gazed at him quietly for a while before giggling foolishly.

Murong Yi frowned, her eyes filled with helplessness and confusion, and said with a hint of anger in her voice, "Lin Qianqian, what exactly do you want to do!"

Lin Qianqian didn't care at all. A slightly provocative smirk appeared on her lips. Then, she suddenly leaned down, pouted her red lips without hesitation, and gently placed them on Murong Yi's lips.

In an instant, Murong Yi seemed to be frozen in place, completely stunned. His eyes widened in shock and disbelief, as if he had witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world. He stood stiffly in place, motionless, his mind blank, completely incapable of thinking.

Zhao Xiong was so drunk that he was slumped on the ground, his eyes glazed over and his mind hazy. His head swayed, and when his gaze focused on Lin Qianqian and Murong Yi, he grinned foolishly.

He laughed as he raised his hand, his fingers trembling as he pointed at the two men, mumbling incoherently and clapping his hands from time to time, shouting "Good! Good..." The drawn-out sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet restaurant, breaking the tense atmosphere.

Everyone around was stunned by this sudden scene. Xiaodie instinctively covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide open like saucers, her face filled with shock and disbelief.

Shen Wanqing and Wuming stared at the scene in utter astonishment, their mouths agape, unable to close them for a long time. They were completely stunned by what they saw, and the entire scene fell into a deathly silence.

Lin Qianqian's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes burned with a fiery passion, revealing her initiative and boldness. She held Murong Yi's neck tightly, tilted her head slightly, and pressed her red lips heavily against Murong Yi's lips without hesitation.

This kiss was passionate and domineering, as if she wanted to pour out all her love. She sucked and licked passionately, her tongue eagerly prying open Murong Yi's teeth, exploring every inch of his mouth.

Murong Yi was struck dumb, her eyes wide open, her face filled with shock and bewilderment, and her body instantly stiffened.

However, Lin Qianqian's passionate advances, like a surging tide, gradually overwhelmed him. He slowly closed his eyes, his tense body began to relax, and he couldn't help but respond to Lin Qianqian's kiss. His hands also unconsciously wrapped around Lin Qianqian's waist, pulling her tightly into his arms.

The two kissed passionately, as if the whole world had ceased to exist, completely ignoring the shocked or astonished gazes of those around them.