Chapter 41

Outside the juxianlou, the moon is blurred, and it is close to perfection. There is an endless stream of people coming and going to the night market.

Gu Mo's negative hand follows Mo Qingge, watching the young girl shuttling through the street vendors.

Seeing the girl smile, he felt that the whole world was much brighter.

"You don't have to support me. I can drink more." On the other hand, after walking out of juxianlou, Helian Rongjin was completely "occupied", his sight and thoughts were confused, and his pace was unstable.

The entourage supported his tottering body, and then he vomited in the pool for a long time, which was extremely tragic.

"Song, don't run around!"

Gu mianmo went through the crowd and grabbed her slender arm, worried that she would be separated.

This girl, it's not easy!

Mo Qingge turned his head and handed the sugar gourd to his mouth with a smiling face: "Uncle Huang, this is very sweet!"

At this time, her little face was red, her look was blurred, her sight was confused, and she was extremely lovely.

Gu Yinmo did not resist, low Mou pecked to peck her cherry pink lip.

His little song is sweeter!

"Well..." he was pecked, and Mo Qingge covered his mouth. His head was dizzy, and his mind began to be confused. "Uncle Huang, why do you eat me?"

Just now she had only two drinks, but the strength of the wine came up so quickly.

Gu Yinmo hugged her tottering body, with a low and sexy tone: "because you are delicious."

Mo Qingge fell unsteadily in his arms. The cool moonlight sprinkled on his exquisite face, so beautiful that it hurt him.

"Uncle Huang, you look so good." Mo Qingge couldn't help praising him. He couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek.

A dragonfly skims the water, but it's like an electric shock, which makes Gu's heart blossom.

"Song, you are drunk."

His voice is mellow and deep.

"I'm not drunk." Mo Qingge gently shakes his head and rubs his arms, which makes him feel a commotion.

This girl is a goblin!

"Uncle Huang, I'm cold..." Mo Qingge drills into his arms. The next second, he is directly picked up by Gu Mian Mo, wearing a golden moon cape and covering her.

The whole body, instant warm a lot.

Mo Qingge clasped his neck tightly with his hands and stuck them in his arms. His vision became more confused and his consciousness became more and more unconsciousness.

This man's chest is so strong, but it's cold.

"Master... Miss, she seems to be drunk." Yunran hesitated.

Not only drunk, but also so not reserved!

"Go back to the house." Gu Mian Mo gathered the Cape on Mo Qingge's body and looked at the person in his arms.

This little girl is so charming when she gets drunk!

"Yes

Who knows the next second, crazy sand dance, wind howling, the air seems to be a bit cold, the whole space, as if sealed in general.

The actions of all the people in the street are stagnant. Their consciousness is chaotic and stagnant. The world seems to be static.

Only the ink surface of the quilt doesn't change its color, and the deep ink eyes are slightly condensed and light.

Bang——

Seemingly light strength, but instantly let the black shadow appear, heavily fell to the ground.

"Ha ha ha." The black robed dark guard smiles and looks at the woman in her arms. Her tone is a little joking. "Your Majesty, the demon emperor, it's a day when you're drunk in the gentle country!"

He was very curious about what the woman who could make the demon emperor move looked like.

Gu Mian Mo glanced at him coldly, his thin lips opened lightly, and he was extremely gloomy

"Go back to where you should be!"

The words fell, Gu Mian Mo raised his hand, a powerful force, instantly crushed the shadow of the black robe dark guard, disappeared, as if the world evaporated.

Then, all the people in the street resumed their actions. Gu mianmo held the girl in his arms and left the place as if nothing had happened.

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Qingshui hall.

Gu mianmo holds the girl back to her room and wants to put her on the bed.

However, the girl has been hanging around his neck, refused to let go, that restless little body, constantly twisting.

"Song Er, let go..."

Mo Qingge shook his head and looked at the man in front of him vaguely: "beauty, you look so good, how can I let go?"

As soon as she got drunk, she gave full play to the essence of a "hooligan" and pinched his chin: "come on, give me a smile!"

The tone of ridicule is a recidivist.

"Song." Gu Mian Mo grabs her finger gently, "you will regret it if you tease me again."

Is this goblin challenging a man's endurance?

Mo Qingge gently leaned against his arms, sending out a faint fragrance.

It's a kind of charm that can make people confused!

Mo Qingge was restless in his arms, and his stomach churned: "Uncle Huang, I'm going to vomit..."

"Cough..."

Gu mianmo reached out and patted her on the back.

Words fall, Mo Qingge can't help spitting out, dirty things all spit out in Gu Mian Mo that snow white robe, can't bear to look directly at.

The snow-white robe became filthy in an instant.

Cloud dye see potential, suddenly surprised: "master!"

Her master has a habit of cleanliness, not to mention vomit. Even if she is contaminated with some dust, she can't stand it.

"No harm!" Who knows this time, Gu Mian Mo has no temper at all, and takes his sleeve to wipe his mouth for Mo Qingge, "go and get a clean suit to change for the princess."

"... yes!"

Oh, my God, what about master's cleanliness? She even wiped her mouth with her sleeve!

Yunran also felt that it was unprecedented, but he didn't dare to ask more and turned to take the clothes.

Gu Mian Mo patted the girl on the back: "Song Er, do you feel better?"

"Well..." Mo Qingge's consciousness is still not clear, smile, "Uncle Huang, don't go..."

Words fall, Mo Qingge hands around his waist, lift eyes * * his lips, sweet breath, instantly into his heart.

Gu Mian Mo tried to control the fire in his heart, but he still answered the kiss and pried open the exquisite jade teeth.

Thunder and fire!

He wanted to kill the goblin.

But when I thought of what the girl said to him before, I still put up with the fire, just a kiss.

"Uncle Huang, don't leave. The song is cold..."

Gu mianmo held her in his arms and held her little hand tightly to keep her warm.

"Uncle Huang is so warm in his arms..."

Gu mianmo is speechless

Clearly his body is icy cold, this wench really is to drink much, talking nonsense.

"Does Ge'er like Uncle Huang?" He asked coldly.

"I like it!" As long as it's a beautiful man, she likes it, "but ah, in my heart, I may not be able to fit anyone any more..."

"In Ge'er's heart, there is a man of his heart?" Gu quilt Mo Mou color a cold, pursue to ask a way.