She and Shen Yue stood opposite each other, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and she smelled a strong smell of wine.

"You've been drinking?"

Qiong Yu walked over.

"Miss Han, the young general has had a few more drinks today, and his temper may be a little ...... later."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Shen Yue suddenly bow his head, put his head against Han Yulian's forehead, and his voice was low.

"I'm dizzy."

Han Wai twisted his eyebrows: "Dizzy go drink sobering tea." ”

"If you don't drink it, you can kiss me."

Qiong Yu's feet slipped behind him, and his expression seemed to have been struck by lightning. 𝙈.🆅🅾🅳𝙩𝓦.🄲𝙤𝕄

Han Yulian was also a little stunned.

She wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at Qiong Yu next to her with a cracked expression: "He drank too much and was unconscious, you take him away." ”

“…… Good. ”

Qiong Yu walked over and was just about to grab Shen Yue, but he pushed him away, grabbed Han Yulian with his other hand, and walked into the house with her.

"Bang"!

The door slammed shut.

Qiong Yu stood outside the door and shivered.

This......

Isn't it redundant for him to break in now?

Inside the house.

Han Yulian was half-hugged by Shen Yue and arrived at the table.

She propped her hands on the table and glared at him with some annoyance.

"Shen Yue!"

She was petite, and she couldn't support the tall Shen Yue at all, and she felt extremely laborious at the moment.

Hearing her voice, Shen Yue slowly raised his eyes.

With a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"You're murdering me."

"What's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Shen Yue stared at her for a long time, and then suddenly smiled, put his head on her forehead, and rubbed it.

"I was wrong, don't kill me."

This is in ...... Coquetry?

Han Yu narrowed his eyes, then reached out to hold his face, rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, and pinched his mouth into the shape of a duck.

"Shen Yue, are you really drunk?"

"I'm not drunk, everyone knows I can't pour a thousand glasses."

"And who do you say I am?"

"Han Alfalfa is merciful~"

His tail note rose with a hint of smugness: "I'll just say I'm not drunk, right?" ”

Han Yulian: ......

What kind of tone is this!?

She had never seen such a Shen Yue.

It's so weird!

The corners of Han Yulian's eyes twitched, and then he stretched out his hand and slapped Shen Yue's face violently.

On his handsome face, five red marks appeared in an instant.

Shen Yue touched his face, as if he was a little confused.

"What are you hitting me for?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts."

Han Ngan came back to his senses.

Hurt?

Pain is not a dream!

Looking at Shen Yue, who had a misty look in front of him and looked aggrieved, Han Yu squinted his eyes, and suddenly became bolder.

"You smell of alcohol, you smell bad, go sleep in the next room, don't come and disturb me."

Shen Yue really didn't follow.

"No, I'm going to be here."

As he spoke, he was about to come over and hug Han Mi again, but she avoided him.

There was a sly glint in her eyes.

"Then you pinch my feet, and if you make me comfortable, I'll let you sleep here."

Shen Yue, who was drunk, seemed to be unexpectedly obedient to her.

You have to seize the opportunity and bully him well.

Sure enough, Shen Yue happily agreed.

"Okay."

With that, he walked to the side of the bed with crooked steps, patted the edge of the bed, and looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Motioned for her to come over.

Han Mi Lian walked over and lifted her feet.

Shen Yue pinched her snow-white ankles, looked at it seriously for a long time, and remained motionless.

Han Yulian urged him.

"Pinch it, regret it?"

"Your feet are so small and cute, fleshy ......"

Han Yu's face turned red, and then he heard him say, "It's like a small pig's trotter." ”

“……”

Han Yu blackened his face and kicked him with his foot.

"Hurry up."

"Oh."

Shen Yue raised her hand and pinched her feet a few times, Han Yulian let out a low cry, and then retracted her feet suddenly.

Hurt!

This guy has too much strength.

Seeing her frowning with her feet hugged, Shen Yue's eyes widened slightly: "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

"It hurts ...... death"

This guy did it on purpose!

Hearing this, Shen Yue seemed to be a little frustrated.

"I'm sorry, but I don't seem to be very good at this."

Han Ngai gritted his teeth.

Of course you're not good at it, you're good at being served by others!

Suddenly warmed up, Shen Yue hugged her and fell on the bed together.

He pulled the quilt over, his voice tinged with a hint of exhaustion.

"Alfalfa, I'm a little sleepy, can I go to bed first?"

"You're dirty, go away, don't come near me!"

Han Yupian struggled in his arms, pushing and pinching, but Shen Yue didn't move.

There was even a slight snoring.

She looked up in some surprise, and the man in front of her eyes was slightly closed, already asleep.

Her hand against his chest slowly lowered and fell silent.

Just keep his eyes open and stare at him.

Shen Yue looks very superior, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are like stars, and he has the nobility of a son of a family, probably because as a general, his eyes always carry a heavy pressure, which makes the whole person a little cold.

Now that I have slept like this, it seems much more accessible.

Han Yu sighed pitifully.

In fact, she never thought of having anything to do with a man like Shen Yue.

Before she met Shen Yue, she thought that she would definitely find an ordinary man with the right door in the future, maybe a blacksmith, Lang Zhong, or a chef......

I didn't think it was a general.

They live an intimate and ordinary life together, and there is only one in their hearts