The moonlight dissolves, and the night shadow is swaying.

Jun Moran was sitting outside the Ink Dye Pavilion, staring at the closed door stupidly.

He wanted to push the door straight and enter, gently hugging Feng Wuwu, who was already asleep, in his arms.

It's just that he is afraid that the alcohol smell of his body will smoke her.

After thinking about it, he had to blow a cool breeze outside the door and wait for the smell of wine to dissipate before entering the house.

Whew-

At this moment, there was a sudden intermittent snoring in the inner room.

Listening to its voice, it looks like a fierce man with five big and three thick.

Jun Moran stared at the door in a daze, and whispered, "When did this king's little thing learn to snore?" ”

Chasing the wind hurriedly helped Jun Mo Ran, who was walking vainly, and said in a deep voice, "King, be careful. ”

"Shh

Jun Moran made a silent gesture again and again, and the god muttered, "Don't disturb this king's little thing." ”

Chasing the wind looked at Jun Mo Ran, whose cheeks were crimson and slightly embarrassed, in surprise, and mistakenly thought that Jun Mo Ran had another layer of personality.

Most of Jun Moran was lying on the door, listening to the deafening snoring in the inner room.

At first, he only felt that the snoring was like thunder, and it was particularly rough.

After listening to it, I felt very kind and cute.

"Hmm-ink, don't move."

Just as he was hearing Xing, a soft whisper suddenly came from the inner room.

Jun Mo dyed the alarm bell, slammed the door open, and walked straight to the couch.

When he found that there was a man snoring like thunder lying next to Feng Wuwu, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Even he had never slept on a brand-new couch, and at this moment there was a man lying five big and three thick!

What's even more annoying is that the man is rightfully hugging his beloved woman!

"Get out of here for the king!"

Jun Moran angrily lifted the futon, only to find that the person lying next to Feng Wuwu was not a man at all, but... Ah Huang!

Ah Huang noticed Jun Mo's cold eyes, and shivered coldly.

"Whew-"

It tries to awaken Feng Wuwu in order to gain her protection.

However, no matter how it howled, Feng Wuwu still slept deeply.

With nothing to do, Ah Huang had to move his body wrapped in gauze and get off the bed carefully.

Seeing this, Jun Mo Ran still did not lose his breath.

He grabbed the back of Ah Huang's neck and threw it out of the door regardless of it.

If it weren't for the quick eye chasing the wind and steadily taking Ah Huang into his arms, at this moment, Ah Huang should have become a veritable dead dog.

Jun Moran slammed the door with a "bang", and then slipped on the couch secretly.

He gently took Feng Wuwu into his arms and sniffed the faint fragrance on her body.

Feng Wuwu regarded him as Ah Huang, stroked his head from time to time, and whispered, "Master's Ah Huang is really outstanding!" It's a handsome and handsome dog's head. ”

Jun Mo was drunk and slightly smoky, and he couldn't stand the teasing.

Even if Feng Wuwu just regarded him as Ah Huang, he still couldn't help himself, and he almost couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart.

After taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly shifted his gaze to Feng Wuwu's blushing mouth.

For a while, those scenes in the script that made people blush and beat heartbeat suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Damn it!"

Jun Moran shook his head, and his heart suddenly became annoyed.

Even if Feng Wuwu was willing, he wouldn't treat her like that.

In his opinion, this kind of behavior is too disrespectful to her.

Suddenly, Feng Wuwu suddenly approached him and sniffed his wine-scented robe, "Ink dyeing? ”

Jun Moran came back to his senses, gently held her cheek, and said slowly, "This king is here." ”

"How do you get the smell of alcohol?"

"This king will go to bathe first."

"Wait."

Feng Wuwu opened his eyes, and his sharp peach blossom eyes examined the drunken Jun Mo Dye through the dim light that sprinkled the flat room from the window sill.

After a while, she said in a deep voice, "You're not quite right. ”

Jun Moran caressed her cheek and said softly, "This evening, when this king was about to return to his house, he was stopped by Huo Qi and others. The king originally planned not to drink a drop of wine, but these thieves, holding wine glasses, smiled and wished the king 'an early birth of a noble son'. On a whim, the king drank a lot of wine. ”

"Is there something bothering you?"

Even if Jun Moran's explanation was reasonable, Feng Wuwu was still keenly aware of his abnormality.

Without waiting for him to answer, Feng Wuwu took the initiative to hug him, "No matter what happens, Ye will fight side by side with you." ”

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