The city lord has spoken, aren't these subordinates still open to drink?

A few days ago, Takeda Nobuyoshi's soldiers pressed the realm, and they were really depressed enough.

Now that you have won a big victory, it is natural to relax and relax.

As the biggest contributor to this victory, Chen Zheng received the most care.

The so-called care is a toast.

Led by Kuroto and Nojiri, they took turns to fight, even if Chen Zheng only drank a little bit every time, but he was also a little overwhelmed.

So much so that later he got drunk and began to take the initiative to compete with others.

Murakami was the first to fail, the first to fall and was carried away.

Then, the rest of the hall slumped over at their desks.

In the hall, there was a sudden mess.

Kuroto and Nojiri are worthy of being the most effective cadres around Murakami, and the two of them also drank the most heavily among everyone, and they persevered until the end.

But even if they persevered to the end, the two of them still didn't drink Chen Zheng, and they fell down in front of Chen Zheng one after another.

Chen Zheng himself was dizzy and couldn't stand steadily, but he didn't fall down, and he still had a little sobriety in his mind.

This is Fusang Country, Chen Zheng knows that he should be careful everywhere, if he says the wrong thing or does one wrong thing, it will be the consequence of dying in a foreign country.

However, although Chen Zheng still retains a trace of the situation, his body no longer obeys his command, and when he sits down, it is difficult to stand up again.

Just then, a familiar scent wafted over.

This aroma was completely different from the smell of wine at the banquet, so Chen Zheng smelled it at once, and with his eyes narrowed, Chen Zheng looked towards the source of the fragrance.

Vaguely, Chen Zheng felt that it was a woman, and he guessed in his heart that it should be the maid of the City Lord's Mansion.

Now that everyone has drunk down, it is normal to let the maid come over and clean up the mess, and if you lie crooked for a while, someone will definitely help you back.

Then, Chen Zheng found that the "maid" walked towards him and leaned down to support him.

The familiar fragrance became even more obvious, and Chen Zheng sniffed carefully, startled.

This fragrance seems to be the smell of Sakura Murakami!

Murakami Sakura goes to teach Chen Zheng Fusang every day, and Chen Zheng naturally knows the taste of her body.

No wonder, Chen Zheng felt that this fragrance was very familiar just now.

Chen Zheng tried very hard to open his eyes a slit, trying to confirm whether it was Murakami Sakura.

When he saw that familiar and cute face was only a few inches away from his face, Chen Zheng could confirm that it was the city lord's daughter Murakami Sakura who came to help him.

Chen Zheng's breath was a little chaotic, and a sip of wine sprayed on Murakami's cheeks.

Murakami Sakura turned her head and saw that Chen Zheng had already opened her eyes, Ying Ying smiled and said, "Chen Jun, are you awake?" ”

The two looked at each other, Chen Zheng was a little embarrassed, and said, "Teacher Sakura, I am abrupt in the next body of alcohol." ”

Sakura Murakami straightened her nose and smiled, "What does it matter? I helped Chen Jun go back. ”

"How can this be done?" Chen Zheng hurriedly excused himself and said, "Teacher Sakura is a daughter, it's not suitable!" ”

Sakura Murakami was very insistent and said, "If there is anything inappropriate, I think it is appropriate." ”

Chen Zheng felt that the strength of the wine seemed to be coming up now, and he was a little confused, but he was not willing to let Murakami Sakura be at the mercy.

Chen Zheng subconsciously pushed Murakami Sakura with his hands, but now he has no strength, not so much pushing, it looks more like touching.

Coincidentally, Chen Zheng's hand hit Murakami Sakura's chest.

It was originally a push action, but at this moment, it's more like rubbing.

Murakami Sakura is still very sensitive, and when she looks down, she can't help but blush, just like Chen Zheng after drinking.

Chen Zheng naturally felt it, this long-lost familiar feeling made him enjoy it very much, and he pinched it unconsciously.

Pretty big.

After a while, Chen Zheng reacted, the person in front of him was Murakami Sakura, and he was very offended.

"Sakura-sensei, this is a misunderstanding." Chen Zheng explained.

Murakami Sakura glanced at Chen Zheng and said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, why don't you take it down?" ”

Chen Zheng also wanted to take it down, but at this time, the strength of the wine came up, and he really couldn't make it up, so he had to say: "Weak, Teacher Sakura, you better let me go." ”

Murakami Sakura pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "It's all like this, you still want to be strong, be honest, I'll help you go back to the house." ”

Chen Zheng's head was getting dizzy and dizzy, and he could only let Murakami Sakura help him forward.

Fortunately, while the two were walking, Chen Zheng's hand slipped down, otherwise it would be a little embarrassing to be seen by others.

However, as a drunk person, Chen Zheng leaned on Murakami Sakura almost his entire body.

is still in Chen Zheng's relatively well-proportioned figure, and his weight is not very heavy, otherwise Murakami Sakura may not be able to support him.

The smell of the fragrant fragrance on Murakami's Sakura kept wafting into Chen Zheng's nostrils, and it smelled good.

The two staggered and moved, and there were some who wanted to come forward to help, but Murakami Sakura waved his hand and refused.

However, Sakura Murakami has always been a girl, and the place where Chen Zheng lives is quite far from here.

After struggling for a while, Murakami Sakura decided to take Chen Zheng back to her boudoir, after all, her boudoir was much closer to here.

Chen Zheng was already in a daze at the moment, and could only feel that he was helped into a room by Murakami Sakura.

The smell in the room was very fragrant, the same as the fragrance on Murakami Sakura's body, and then it fell headlong on a soft collapse.

The soft collapse is really soft, of course, it is also very fragrant, Chen Zheng still has a trace of clarity in his heart, knowing that this is definitely not his own house.

But the groggy head didn't allow Chen Zheng to think more, he only knew that it was very comfortable to lie on the soft collapse at the moment.

After a while, Chen Zheng felt as if his clothes had been taken off, and he wanted to open his eyes to see who was taking off his clothes.

However, the eyelids were too heavy to open them.

The wine was getting stronger and stronger, and Chen Zheng felt a little thirsty, and his throat kept squirming.

Sakura Murakami leaned over and looked at the man lying on her soft floor, her face was always red, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly snorted.

Immediately after, Chen Zheng felt that his somewhat dry lips were covered, soft and wet.

This process lasted for a long time, and when Sakura Murakami straightened up again, the flush on her face seemed to be even worse than Chen Zheng's.

"Chen Jun, Teacher Sakura will teach you something different today, hehe." Sakura Murakami muttered to herself.

Tonight, the boudoir was destined to bear a weight it shouldn't have tolerate.