Fu Chu watched Chu Duan's gaze move down little by little, and finally stopped at ......

on her lips.

At this moment, Chu Duan's eyelashes drooped, and he trembled lightly twice under the warm yellow candlelight, and then a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Duan's breath gently hit Fu Chu's face, mixed with a faint aroma of wine.

For some reason, such Chu Duan seems to be more gentle than before.

This is the first time Chu Duan has been drunk, but he didn't expect that the senior brother who didn't smile on weekdays would be like this when he was drunk now, as if he ...... It's more heartwarming than when you're awake.

"Do you want to help me go to bed to rest?" Chu Duan asked in a low voice, as if he didn't believe what Fu Chu had just said.

"Hmm. ”

After Fu Chu said that, Chu Duan laughed again, and his breath gently rushed out from the tip of his nose, and then there was a slight sound of air flow, he opened his thin lips slightly, and after a while, he continued: "That's bothering you." ”

After Chu Dui's words fell, Fu Chu paused-for some reason, she always felt that when this senior brother was drunk, there was an inexplicable ...... Lovely?

It's like a puppy that hasn't even lost its milk, and it sticks to you from time to time.

Finally, Fu Chu helped Chu Duan to the bed. The two of them sat on the edge of the bed, neither of them speaking.

The air was quiet, and there was a lingering aroma of wine, which lingered on the tip of Fuchu's nose, as if it could make his drunkenness even stronger.

The two of them sat obediently on the edge of the bed, without saying a word.

Fu Chu was waiting for Chu Duan to speak, but Chu Duan was ...... Staring at Fuchu.

Chu Duan looked at it like this, which actually made Fu Chu a little embarrassed: "That...... If it's okay, I'll go back to the house first. ”

Finally, Fu Chu said shyly, and after that, she had the intention of getting up and leaving.

However, as soon as she was about to get up from the bed, she felt a downward force on the back of her hand, and before Fu Chu could react, the whole person was pressed back onto the bed by Chu Duan.

"Don't go. ”

The deep voice, which seemed to be a little confused, made Fuchu's heart tremble: "With my consent?"

At this moment, the back of Fu Chu's hand was full of the warmth of Chu Duan's palm, and the big hand tightly wrapped her small hand, and in an instant, Fu Chu actually felt an inexplicable sense of security.

Fu Chu didn't immediately withdraw her hand, and for a moment, she had the idea of being held by Chu Duan all the time.

Chu Duan saw Fu Chu sitting beside him obediently, and a satisfied and honest smile finally appeared on Junxiu's face.

He was quiet for a moment before he leisurely removed his hand.

After the warm hand was removed, the back of Fu Chu's hand was cold. She subconsciously raised her hand, and then covered her other hand, as if preserving the warmth.

"It's too late, this harem is not clean, I don't worry about you going back alone. Finally, Chu Duan's voice fell into Fu Chu's ears again, and there seemed to be a trace of drunkenness in his calmness, making it impossible to tell whether what he was saying was from his heart or nonsense.

After finishing speaking, Fu Chu did not respond at all.

She turned her head and her gaze fell straight on Chu Dui's body, Chu Dui's sincere appearance was rare and cute, and there was a little pink on her white and pure face, which made people want to reach out and poke his soft face.

It turns out that there is really such a good-looking man in this world, as if the gods have personally sketched it out with one stroke.

Thinking about it, Fu Chu tentatively stretched out his hand and cautiously stretched out his hand towards Chu Duan.

Chu Duan didn't say anything, so Fu Chu's finger stabbed Chu Duan's white face like a ghost.

Soft and soft, warm and warm, and even for a moment, Fu Chu had an urge to go up and kiss him.

If it had been placed in the past, Fu Chu would not have had the courage, but now, drunkenness has given her an inexplicable courage, coupled with Chu Duan's appearance......

After Fu Chu watched Chu Duan's soft face poke out of a dimple by her, he couldn't help but laugh out loud - such a senior brother is really cute.

After Fu Chu poked it, it seemed that he was still a little unpleasant, and Chu Duan didn't seem to have any reaction, so he ...... Fu Chu poked Chu Duan's face twice harder.

At this moment, Chu Duan seemed to feel Fu Chu's movements, and before Fu Chu let go, Chu Duan suddenly raised his hand, and then grabbed Fu Chu's wrist with his backhand.

Chu Duan's movements were very neat, so fast that Fu Chu didn't have time to react at all.

By the time Fu Chu came to her senses, her wrist had already been pressed tightly against the bedpost on the side by Chu Duan.

Ironed between the wrists, it was the warmth from Chu Duan's palm, and the deer in the heart of Fuchu bumped into it without a clue.

"......!" Fu Chu looked at Chu Duan flatteredly, and the whole person was stunned.

Suddenly, Chu Duan came up to her, and in the next second, his breath hit Fu Chu's cheeks—warm and smooth, making Fu Chu can't help but tighten his controlled hand.

The little hand slowly clenched into a fist, and she looked straight at Chu Duan, so confused that she couldn't say a word.

"Don't touch the places that shouldn't be touched-" Chu Duan's voice fell into Fu Chu's ears leisurely, it was obviously a warning, but after it came out of Chu Duan's mouth, there was no reprimand, on the contrary, there seemed to be a trace of tenderness that should not be there at this moment.

"There is a rule on the mountain that you will be punished if you touch something you shouldn't touch. Chu Duan's voice was low, and there was a magnetism, not only Fu Chu's hallucination or something, but she actually heard a smile in such a tone.

After finishing speaking, Fu Chu couldn't help but pause for a while, she thought that it seemed that this Nangu Mountain had never issued this rule......

"How...... How to punish it?" Fu Chu cautiously followed Chu Duan's train of thought and asked Chu Duan.

Fu Chu said that, Chu Duan's eyes actually skipped a smile that seemed to be nothing.

"Punishment ......" Chu Duan slowly swallowed, and then slowly walked towards Fu Chu.

His voice was hoarse, as if it could blend in with the delicate aroma of wine.

The aroma of wine became stronger and stronger, and Fu Chu sat obediently in front of Chu Duan, and for some reason, a trace of inexplicable anticipation suddenly sprouted in her heart.

Slowly, Fu Chu felt a softness on her lips, and in the next second, her heart seemed to skip a beat—as if something had covered it......