In the confusion, Wei Wuji was helped into the room again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm happy today, I can still drink!" Walking without stopping, Wei Wuji couldn't help but shout, waving his arms from time to time.

Zheng Dali, who was holding him, pursed his lips and muttered, "If you can't drink it, you're still strong!" ”

It was just like this that Zheng Dali helped Wei Wuji into the room.

After slowly placing Wei Wuji on the bed, Zheng Dali breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't seen it before, and this boy was so fond of drinking.

But if you drink alcohol, you drink a bar, but the amount of alcohol is not good, and it is the same as last time, and you are poured down again.

"Childe, you can rest well, and I'll go have two more drinks." Zheng Dali said with a smile, regardless of whether Wei Wuji could hear it or not.

As the head of Wei Wuji's bodyguard, Zheng Dali could only watch from the side just now, which made him suffocated.

In this way, after leaving Wei Wuji, Zheng Dali ran away in a hurry, regardless of what the son on the bed would do if he felt unwell.

Confused and confused, Wei Wuji lay on the bed, still muttering in his mouth.

"Beat the ......"

"Pentakeo ......"

"Translation Pulls ......"

……

After a while, Wei Wuji, who was thinking about words, had a dry mouth, and his whole body became a little hot.

While turning the placket to the side, Wei Wuji said, "Water...... Water ......"

"I want to drink water, thirsty ......"

Squeak......

After the door was pushed open, Huan'er walked in with tea.

After pouring a cup of herbal tea, Huan'er paced to Wei Wuji's side.

"Childe, the water is coming."

I don't know what Huan'er thinks, but she actually discussed with a drunk.

Wei Wuji didn't move in a daze, and he didn't know if he heard Huan'er's call, and he kept shouting "water ......" in his mouth

When Huan'er saw this, she had no choice but to help Wei Wuji up.

Wei Wuji was drunk all over the place, and to help him up was by no means a simple matter for Huan'er.

Besides, even if Wei Wuji fell asleep, Huan'er had an instinctive fear of him.

After the battle that day, she watched this son come back with a bloody face, and she will never forget that she saw a cruel smile.

That time, it was also her who personally washed Wei Wuji's body.

A large bucket full of water, but it was washed red in the end, and it looked a little disgusting to her.

Demon! It was synonymous with Wei Wuji in his heart, even if Wei Wuji smiled at him, it was a demonic smile.

Huan'er sat on the edge of the bed, and only after helping Wei Wuji up with difficulty did she pick up the cup from the side.

"Childe, drink water." Huan'er said softly.

Then, she handed the tea to Wei Wuji's lips and slowly poured it down the corners of her mouth.

But as he drank, Wei Wuji suddenly coughed. Come to think of it, I should be choking.

Before Huan'er could react, Wei Wuji knocked the teacup to the ground.

"Bastard ......"

Wei Wuji's scolding came from the room.

Huan'er still dared to sit on the bed, knelt on the edge of the bed, and kowtowed again and again, "The slave should die, the slave should die......"

Choked by the water, Wei Wuji naturally couldn't sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Huan'er kneeling in front of him, and kept asking for mercy.

"Raise your head......" Wei Wuji said in a hoarse voice.

Huan'er was frightened by Wei Wuji's scolding, and after hearing Wei Wuji's order, she raised her head tremblingly.

Looking at that timid little face, Wei Wuji's heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat.

The originally hot body is even more uncontrollable, and the young man is full of anger, which is not just talking.

Originally, Huan'er didn't look bad, and compared with Gu Yuyan, she was just a step behind because of her lack of dress.

Not to mention that in the eyes of a man like Wei Wuji, this is simply ...... Anyway, now in Wei Wuji's heart, Huan'er and the fairies in the sky are almost the same.

Wei Wuji swallowed, he felt that he hadn't eaten enough just now.

Remembering that he was just a little bit away from giving Huan'er last time, Wei Wuji felt regretful in his heart.

Right now...... It's all in front of you!

The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold! Wei Wuji thought so.

Just listen to a scream of "ah".

saw Wei Wuji jump out of bed and pick up Huan'er.

Wei Wuji, who was still drunk, now feels extremely sober.

I only heard Wei Wuji laugh lewdly, "Little beauty, your name!" If you cut your throat, no one will come to your rescue. ”

"Hahaha......" Wei Wuji laughed and put Huan'er on the bed.

In Huan'er's frightened screams, Wei Wuji shouted, "Little beauty, I'm here." ”

With that, Wei Wuji climbed into bed.

Looking at the "fierce and vicious" Wei Wuji crawled over, Huan'er timidly shrank her body and retreated to the corner of the bed.

The yellow flower girl saw this formation, and her beautiful face was full of horror.

While propping up her body and retreating, Huan'er said timidly, "Childe, don't......"

You know, Wei Wuji frightened the little girl, and now that he is like this, it will make people even more frightened.

"Don't be afraid, Childe, I will take good care of you......" Wei Wuji pressed forward step by step, stretching his face to Huan'er's chest.

After taking a deep breath, the girl's body fragrance made Wei Wuji intoxicated.

Retreat to the corner of the bed, Huan'er has no way to retreat.

Wei Wuji continued to press forward, handing his face to Huan'er.

At this time, they looked at each other, and Huan'er's timid eyes were like a frightened bird.

"Ahh

With another scream, Huan'er closed her eyes, as if she could escape from Wei Wuji's palm.

Looking downwards at the girl's pouting cherry mouth, Wei Wuji's eyes were about to erupt with fire.

He's going to eat people now.........

After kissing her fiercely, Wei Wuji domineeringly pressed Huan'er down on the bed.

No matter how Huan'er struggled, he was imprisoned under Wei Wuji, unable to move, and could only make a "hmm" sound from his mouth.

When Huan'er felt that she was about to lose her breath, the mouth covering her small mouth left her.

As Huan'er exhaled heavily, her undulating peaks were attacked by Wei Wuji again.

In Huan'er's incessant begging for mercy, her clothes were ripped off one by one until everything was revealed in front of Wei Wuji's eyes.

Until this time, Huan'er didn't give up, her hands were still on Wei Wuji's chest, and she couldn't stop begging, "Childe, let go of the slave and maid......"

But obviously, Wei Wuji has already gotten into his brain, where will the boiled duck fly, he is not the unruly Yanagi Megumi.

The person in the house said that the current situation is much more exciting than sitting in the arms, even if Yanagishita Hui comes, he may not be able to hold it.

Huan'er's crying and pleading finally stopped with a scream, and Wei Wuji entered her body.

At this moment, Wei Wuji was smiling, but Huan'er shed two tears.

Even as a servant girl, Huan'er had fantasies about Prince Charming, but at the end of the night, her fantasies were shattered.

In the dead of night, in the noise of the front hall, two lonely people were united.

But the wonderful thing is that in their hearts, they seem to have found a warm harbor.

Needless to say, this was the first time he had been so close to someone since the crossing, and Huan'er's fiery body made him obsessed.

Huan'er also resigned herself to her fate quickly, no matter what, Wei Wuji became her first man, and her only reliance now.

It's really now, but Huan'er is worried about what if Wei Wuji doesn't want to do it herself, she has lived an insecure life since she was a child, which makes her have to think about it more.

The gap between their identities is too big.

In order to please Wei Wuji and endure the pain, Huan'er changed from the initial struggle to obedience, and even unconsciously hugged Wei Wuji's neck.

It wasn't until later that she began to take the initiative to cater to Wei Wuji.

While galloping on his horse, Wei Wuji felt that his whole body was about to fly.

At this moment, he forgot all his worries, and he really became a carefree, carefree, free-flying bird.