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The collision of wine bowls and wine bowls, the lingering of wine and throat, the reflection of moonlight and beauty, all of them finally turned into one word - drunk.

Drunk wine, drunk moon, drunk beauty.

Tong Jianjun can't remember how much wine he has drunk, but he remembers that he has been persuaded to drink. The amount of Yu's wine, like her bosom, is difficult to estimate and measure.

Even so, Tong Jianjun did not show weakness, how could he lose to a girl when drinking, he was accompanied to the end, and finally drank unconscious.

How did my pillow become so soft, so bouncy, so lovely?

Tong Jianjun couldn't help but pinch it twice.

"Jacket~"

The whispering in his ears frightened Tong Jianjun to open his eyes suddenly.

The headache and the sequelae of the hangover began to reveal its hideous appearance, making Tong Jianjun almost unable to think. And everything in the room made Tong Jianjun directly lose his ability to think.

On the big bed, there were five people, all entangled in various strange postures. Lily lay straight, like a sword, but the tip of the sword was awkwardly inserted between Tong Jianjun's legs.

Tong Jianjun's head was pillowed on Yu's thigh, with a mirage on one arm, and the other sinful big hand was pressing on Mount Everest in Yu's chest, still subconsciously contracting and clenching, as if a fallen mountaineer grabbed a corner of the edge, and was unwilling to let go.

But what kind of person Tong Jianjun is, he is a man who has faced death several times. Mountaineers are reluctant to let go because letting go means death. And Tong Jianjun is not afraid of death!

Loose, hands, ah!

With supreme perseverance and great will, Tong Jianjun withdrew his mountaineer's hand.

Then he carefully pulled his arm from behind the mirage, broke free from the hazy restraints on his body, and pulled the tip of Lily's sword out.

Whew, you're done!

went to the bathroom to get cold water and pasted his face, Tong Jianjun finally sobered up.

Wine is such a good thing, phew, wine is really not a good thing!

If you want to say what Tong Jianjun's mood is now, the above sentence can roughly express part of it.

Thanks to being drunk enough, if you can have more mobility, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Sluggishly raising its right hand, it seemed to be immersed in the state of mountaineering, and contracted twice from time to time. The distance between his right hand and his nose is getting closer and closer, and some of the olfactory molecules remaining on it are about to arrive, and Tong Jianjun can almost feel the sound of his olfactory cells calling.

He shook his head vigorously and threw his right hand out, no, this behavior is too perverted.

Looking at the face where water droplets kept dripping in the mirror, Tong Jianjun suddenly felt that he was a little hypocritical.

But human beings always maintain truth in hypocrisy, and hypocrisy is wrapped in truth, and there is nothing to talk about. The benefits have already been eaten, is it difficult to spit it out?

Thinking about life in the bathroom like a fool, Tong Jianjun felt that his head seemed to feel better, and the impact of the hangover was gradually fading. Therefore, having a good body is the capital of everything.

Looking at the table below, it is only six o'clock now, and it seems that I woke up quite early, unlike before, when I had a drink with Li Jiahui and them, and the next day I was like a dead fish, and I couldn't get out of bed.

Before the family got up, Tong Jianjun went upstairs to clean up the mess. The roof of the building is full of bottles, some of which are still incomplete, and it looks like the work of Yu when he poured wine.

In addition to the two boxes of dancing liquid, there are also two cases of red wine upstairs, as well as two cases of beer, which seem to have been brought up from downstairs after drinking last night. Without exception, they were all squeezed without a drop left.

After drinking together, I didn't go to the hospital, thanks to this good figure.

I vaguely remember that even Hao and Xiao Mirage took advantage of Tong Jianjun's confusion and secretly drank a little, no wonder they are lying motionless on the bed now.

Most of the family has drunk alcohol, so it is better to have a lighter breakfast. Tong Jianjun burned a large pot of vegetable porridge and put some into the room. The four girls who were lying on the bed were already up at this time.

"Drink some vegetable porridge to warm your stomach. Tong Jianjun put the porridge on the small table in the room and left. Seeing the slight wrinkles on the clothes on Yu's chest, Tong Jianjun was still a little embarrassed.

Mom Guan Hailing didn't drink last night, and she got up relatively early. Seeing Tong Jianjun sitting in the living room, he greeted him: "I saw that you drank a lot last night, and now you are up?"

"Well, I can't sleep. Tong Jianjun sneered, "By the way, I made some vegetable porridge, Mom, go and eat some." ”

Guan Hailing smiled and said: "My son is quite virtuous, but your sister is still so arrogant, she can't even wash her clothes, how will she marry in the future." ”

"Mom, I'm your son, I won't get married!" Tong Xinyi had just come out of the room at this time, and happened to hear what she had just said, and explained, "And I can do the laundry, okay, but with the help of a machine like a washing machine." ”

"Good, good. Guan Hailing smiled and walked into the kitchen.

Guan Hailing and Tong Qianghua have not returned to China for a long time, and when they came back from the Mid-Autumn Festival this time, they naturally wanted to visit the elders at home. The Tong family has been doing business abroad from old to young, and Tong Jianjun's grandparents lived in other places with their uncle, and they only returned home during the Chinese New Year.

The second elder of the Guan family lives in the countryside, taking care of a few acres of fruit trees and vegetable fields in his spare time, and his life is leisurely. The Qinglong Glaive in his hand was given to his family by these two elders.

The statue of Guan Erye at the door, without the Qinglong Yanyue knife, always felt that something was wrong, Tong Jianjun deliberately went to the sculpture factory to put the wooden one on it. After painting the paint, it is not necessarily much worse than the original one, anyway, the effect is there, and the parents don't see anything.

Lily's main body, Excalibur, is the family heirloom sword of the Pendragon family, and Tong Jianjun also awakened Yu from the Blue Dragon Glaive Sword, which is also a family heirloom.

Tong Jianjun suspects that the Guan family, like the Pendragon family, is a family of exorcists with a long heritage. But in the first twenty-four years of his life, there have been no twists and turns, and my mother is not a dimensional ability.

And in Tong Jianjun's opinion, the exorcist family should not be similar to the Pendragon family, rich and powerful, and the Lao Guan family obviously does not have this characteristic.

Otherwise, it would not have happened that the aunt went to the pregnancy test instead of her mother, so that Tong Jianjun survived.

But all this is just conjecture, after all, He Yuxi is also a dimensional ability, but he has been with Lao Qiao for so many years, and he has not let him discover his secret.

Maybe the Lao Guan family is the kind of particularly low-key family, it's not impossible, don't our people like to be subtle.