Aunt Wang responded vaguely, her craftsmanship was finally affirmed, and she would never admit that she slipped with one hand and poured a jar full of wine.

The group finished eating and drinking, and went back to their rooms.

In the early hours of the morning, a scrutinizing gaze woke up Chu Jinghuan, he instinctively touched the sword, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the demon slayer standing in front of the bed, looking at himself fixedly, the two were close to each other, Chu Jinghuan's heart skipped a beat, he removed his head and then got up, and asked worriedly.

"Little girl, it's so late, but is something wrong?"

Slayer shook his head vigorously with a smile, and the bead hairpin fell off, and his hair was scattered.

"Okay, don't shake it, if you don't have it, you won't have it, but miss me?"

The demon slayer nodded, and his hair was thrown heavily on Chu Jinghuan's face, hitting him with gold stars in his eyes, and Chu Jinghuan felt that something was wrong.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Jinghuan held the little face of the Demon Slayer with both hands, forcing her to look directly at herself, the original unfocused eyes of the Demon Slayer gradually fixed on Chu Jinghuan's face, she stared greedily at Chu Jinghuan's handsome face, sexy Adam's apple, good-looking collarbone, looming muscles under the clothes, a pair of small hands quietly touched his chest, and muttered in his mouth.

"I want to eat meat!"

"What?"

Chu Jinghuan suspected that he had heard it wrong, when did the little girl have the habit of eating supper, and before he could figure it out, the little hand of the demon slayer began to pull Chu Jinghuan's underwear restlessly.

"What do you do?"

"Eat meat."

Chu Jinghuan hurriedly dodged, but the demon slayer staggered, he was really worried that she would fall, and he couldn't be vigorous, so he could only stay away, stretched out his arms to support her, so that most of the underwear was torn by her.

"Little girl, you can't be drunk, right?"

As soon as the body was cold, Chu Jinghuan's brain was also sober, the little girl was not poisonous, there was no poison to make her behave like this, then it could only be the duck soup she ate at dinner, what did they say, it was stewed with white wine, didn't the little girl say that she couldn't drink the taste of wine? Chu Jinghuan secretly regretted that she didn't stop her, this girl must be afraid of being blocked, and said it deliberately, but didn't she say that Qianbei was not drunk? This girl, what the hell is true!

"My aunt and grandmother are not drunk with a thousand cups, who to look down on."

The demon slayer swayed his body, whined, and gnawed on Chu Jinghuan's chest, as if gnawing on food, he kept gnawing, and the saliva on Chu Jinghuan's body was full of saliva that caused Chu Jinghuan to throb for a while.

Chu Jinghuan was already in love with the Demon Slayer to the bones, and he was already angry when he was teased by this, he pulled the Demon Slayer Demon, looked at her with an innocent expression, forcibly suppressed the desire, scarlet eyes, hoarse voice, and threatened.

"If you do this again, don't blame me for being rude."

The demon slayer pouted, his eyes were blurred, and his little hand stopped Chu Jinghuan's neck and pulled him towards him.

"It's so pretty."

The unique aroma of the demon slayer stimulated Chu Jinghuan's nerves, looking at the people who were close at hand, and took the initiative to send the ruddy little mouth, Chu Jinghuan couldn't hold himself anymore, and lowered his head and kissed it.