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Chapter Six Drunk

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    The master practiced sword every day, and never slack off for a single day. His waist was so thin that Zining's slender arms could wrap around him with one arm.

    She hugged him tightly to prevent him from slipping down, and falling down, covered in dirt, and stuck to his body.

    It was the first time that she hugged her arms so firmly, the hairs on her body stood on end, and her face was flushed.

    Yanji snorted sullenly.

    Zi Ning turned his head to persuade him: "Master, you can get into the carriage after a while, and walk for a while."

    Yanji let out a "hmm".

    However, after walking for a while, the carriage disappeared. Zi Ning panted tiredly, and found Yan Ji sliding down again, so he couldn't help hugging him tightly again: "Master, master"

    Yanji frowned, and rubbed against her in the posture of the two hugging each other tightly.

    She froze, allowing half of his body to be pressed down, and the two of them swayed.

    This is not good.

    He seemed very drunk.

    Seeing that he is about to lose his composure, this is the street

    Hearing Yan Ji humming in her ear, Zi Ning was startled, his face flushed, "Master go back first."

    Yanji let out a long breath on her neck, yes.

    Zining dragged him towards the inn.

    Yanji was drunk, unreasonable, and had no rules when he was sober, so he was not very honest.

    Zining gritted his teeth and dragged him faster and faster.

    Yanji couldn't keep up again, and the two of them tumbled and staggered.

    It took a long time to walk away. Zi Ning was sweating profusely, his face flushed, and finally brought him back.

    Seeing Zi Ning come back with a drunk Yan Ji, Qian Bi's eyes showed disbelief.

    Yanji's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and he glanced at her coldly.

    She hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look, and brought hot water.

    Zi Ning thought that he would be liberated when he arrived, but he didn't expect that the drunk person would be even more relentless.

    He clung to her and threw the sword on the bed with a thud.

    The man's appearance is extremely delicate and handsome, with high nose and deep eyes, quite exotic, dark eyebrows and eyes, sharp and eye-catching in the past, making people intimidating, but today he has become misty after drinking, and appears to be wanton.

    His curly black hair was disheveled on the side of his face, and he tore his clothes open, exposing his muscular chest, which was particularly lazy and decadent.

    He was panting with his mouth half-opened, his body was covered in thin sweat, his skin was slightly shiny, and a strand of wet temple hair was curled against his face, which was extremely alluring.

    Zi Ning's heart beat extremely fast, he gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes.

    She came out in the name of getting a cloth towel, walked around the screen and removed the crooked and messy bun, and put a neat low bun back on. After finishing her clothes, she fastened her belt before going over again.

    Yan Ji was still standing there, looking at the ground, looking thoughtful.

    Zi Ning was suspicious, walked over and looked again, he was in a daze.

    If you drink too much, your mind will not be clear.

    She coaxed him: "Master, change your clothes. The slave will serve you."

    Only then did Yan Ji slowly stretch out her arms, and let her pull the sleeves to take off the messy top.

    Zi Ning put his clothes aside, then looked back to see him with messy long hair, like a child, sitting on the edge of the bed with his upper body naked, in a daze.

    Her face turned red all of a sudden, and her neck felt hot.

    What is he doing

    Yanji took a deep breath, touched his face, and stretched out his hand again: "I'm so hot."

    Zining gritted his teeth and walked over, knelt down to serve.

    She knelt at his feet, with two strands of hair hanging down, dangling on top of her head, and she could feel how drunk he was from a distance away.

    She asked him to lift his feet, took off his shoes and socks, and pulled off his pants. Yanji's obedient movements were more cunning than before.

    Probably something was involved, Yan Ji snorted uncomfortably.

    Zi Ning's scalp was numb.

    Could there be something else in the venison?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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