Chapter 41: Drunken Misconduct
Jinyu saw the two figures reflected on the windowsill, and smiled slightly: "No, Lord Yeshen's alcohol is unfathomable, where is Miss Duhuan his opponent?"
The girl next to her also chimed in: "It is said that Lord God is not drunk with a thousand cups this night." ”
Speaking of this, the girl sighed a little, "It's been a long time since we've been so lively in the Moon Pavilion." ”
And the joy of the back room has drunk three jars of wine.
The more she drank, the more confused her mind became, the slower she threw her punches, and by the end she couldn't tell what she was doing.
She only heard Yuen Long's "You lost again" echoing in her ears.
Huan only felt that his tongue was numb, his consciousness was confused, and his eyes kept spinning.
She staggered, her cheeks were red, and she couldn't even stand on her feet.
Hold on to your last consciousness and go to see Yuen Long.
But he saw the man sitting opposite him, his back straight, and his eyes were deep and sharp in the lamplight, without the slightest drunken confusion.
That robe was extremely luxurious, and it only made him seem to be more dazzling than the sun, moon and stars.
I can't straighten my tongue anymore.
She felt like she couldn't drink anymore.
At the end of the game, she began to play tricks, and she pushed the wine jar in front of her.
"You... I didn't drink a jar, it didn't mean anything at all... I don't play anymore. ”
Yuen Long had an expression of "I really know that you are cheating", his whole body leaned back slightly, and the corners of his lips smiled, "Seeing that you have lost so hard, how about you drink three jars and I drink one?"
I almost forgot that I wanted to get him drunk from the beginning, why did I get myself drunk now?
Without waiting for Duan Huan to answer, he took a jar of wine for himself.
As soon as he wiped his neck and raised his head, he had already drunk the entire jar of wine.
Huan looked at him dumbfounded, and then burped.
She waved her hand again and again: "I'm not coming, I'm not coming, you're always playing tricks on me." ”
Yuen Long smiled coldly, "You little fox didn't lose enough, and you still have to pour dirty water on me." ”
Where is the half-awake consciousness at the moment?
She only felt that Yuen Long in front of her seemed to have become countless lights and shadows overlapping in front of her.
Her feet were soft and hot, her hands held on to the edge of the table, she sat down a little weakly, and shook her head again and again: "I don't care... I'm not here anyway, you won. ”
Yuen Long saw that she was almost drunk, and knocked lightly on the table, but did not urge her.
Duan Huan just sat across from him, his chin resting on the edge of the table, lazy.
His cheeks were red, like cherries of the first day.
He actually sent a ghost, and he thought she was a little cute.
No, the little fox seems to have always been so cute, and it's not impossible to keep it as a pet.
The only downside is that there are too many words.
He slowly stretched out his index finger, and then poked it between her eyebrows, "Are you really drunk, or are you acting?"
She was full of alcohol, waking up like a dream, her eyelids were half-drooping, she stretched out her hands in a daze, and suddenly grabbed his index finger.
He laughed twice, then lowered his face and said in a deep voice, "Maniac! Hugh is inferior to me when this girl is drunk." ”
The girl's hands are soft, as if with a strange body fragrance.
Yuen Long smelled the faint scent of gardenia on her body, which made him a little confused.
Yuen Long chuckled, "I'm very vigilant." ”
Huanhuan's eyes were half-open and half-closed.
She seemed to be smiling slightly, glanced at him and said, "But look at you so good-looking, it's nothing to be light." ”
Yuen Long's face sank and he withdrew his hand.
The whole person snapped and put his face on the table.
Yuen Long only felt that his fingers were a little numb, perhaps because of the drunkenness, he rarely felt a little drunk.
He said in a deep voice, as if he was talking to himself: "Little fox, I can't give you wine again." ”
At this moment, there were bursts of footsteps outside, Jinyu lightly knocked on the door, stood outside but didn't come in, just said: "My lord, the girl is drunk, do you want the slave to help?"
Yuen Long glanced at Jinyu, then turned his gaze back to look at Huan.
"No, you all go down and rest. ”
Then Jinyu answered, and the figure disappeared outside.
Yuen Long got up, walked to Huanhuan, then bent down and picked her up horizontally and put her in his arms.
Huan was born petite, and it was effortless to pick her up.
As if she knew it was him, she burped a few times, and then dived deep into his arms and changed to a more comfortable position.
Yuen Long whispered, "I know how to enjoy it." ”
Yuen Long took a step on his long legs, picked her up and walked to the side of the bed, and then gently put her on the bed, but Duan Huan suddenly woke up.
She suddenly reached out, grabbed him by the collar, and asked Yuen Long viciously, "Big devil, where did you hide it?"
Yuen Long raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"
Huanhuan's voice seemed to carry a hint of crying, "Why did you hide it, why can't I find it? Why are you so stingy?"
Yuen Long's face changed slightly, his pupils constricted, and he grabbed her wrist and asked, "What are you looking for?"
The hand hit vigorously, and he was in pain for a while, and then he woke up.
Her alcohol was gone in an instant!
After realizing that she had just drunk and said the wrong thing, it was almost the instinct of survival that prompted her, her eyelashes trembled, and she continued to whisper: "Your heart, where is your heart hidden?
Sure enough, the man on the other side relaxed slightly.
His eyes were stunned at first, then a soft smile.
Huan Qiang held on to his consciousness and muttered in a low voice, "You don't want to be with Princess Yunni." ”
She heard Yuen Long's voice, low and pleasant, low to her heart, as if a cat was scratching her heart.
"Little fox, didn't you tell me to find her?"
I don't even know what I'm talking about.
All she knew was that her consciousness seemed to be floating on the sea, and it was like it was above the clouds, and her feet were full of soft nothingness.
"Because you... You're so good-looking, Princess Yunni doesn't deserve you. ”
The corners of Yuen Long's lips were tenderness that he had never even noticed.
"Speaking of which, I haven't settled the account with you yet. ”
As soon as his waist and abdomen tightened, Yuen Long lowered his head, only to see Duan Huan tugging at his belt.
She was half-seated, her hair hanging down softly to one side.
She seemed to make offerings on her shoulders flatteringly, and the girl's hair was soft and fragrant, and it brushed his chin as if it were nothing.
Duan Huan was drunk, and whispered: "Don't settle accounts with me, how pitiful I am." I'm a demon, I'm helpless in the Nine Heavenly Palace, and it's understandable to do something wrong. You, the old immortal, are fifty or sixty thousand years old, and half of your body is about to sink into the ground, and you have to deal with my little monster. ”