Chapter 132

Behind her is a table of dishes, including hot soup and greasy dishes. If you really want to pour it down, you will not only get dirty and greasy, but also be in danger of scalding.

"Xiaoya Wang, be careful!" when the Brahma Sutra looked at it, the bowl was almost thrown away.

Before he could move, he wrinkled his master's eyebrows, got up, went to the back of Duanmu yawang, hugged her waist and stabilized her backward body, "walk well."

The Buddhist Scripture Baba looked at Gong Yulan's hand placed on Duanmu yawang's waist and couldn't say a word.

Duanmu yawang was confused and soft. She should also know that she almost tripped. She turned back and smiled at Gong Yulan: "thank you... Thank you!"

Looking at her crimson face, Gong Yulan just pursed her lips, and his hand around her waist tightened involuntarily.

"You let go of me, I can go by myself..." Duanmu yawang burped, said drunk, and rubbed his head with two small hands: "curious, head... Dizzy..."

"You're drunk." Gong Yulan pulled down her hand to rub her head and told her expressionless.

"Hee hee, you lied to me. I didn't drink."

Duanmu yawang heard the voice and looked up at him. He happened to see his beautiful chin and high nose. He smiled foolishly: "you are so good-looking. You look as good as that Gong yulanzhi... It's a pity that he is a piece of ice. It's too cold... You'd better look better."

With that, she smiled and reached out to touch his beautiful face.

Uh!

At the sight of the Brahma Sutra, every heart was lifted up.

After Xiaoya Wang was drunk, he was too brave to touch the master's face?

Gong Yulan's face was as ugly as the Buddhist scriptures expected, and his eyes looked at Duanmu with cold eyes.

Duanmu yawang didn't seem to feel it. I don't know whether he felt Gong yulanzhi's face felt good or not. It seemed like an addiction. After touching it, he twisted his body to free himself from his hands, turned and looked at him with a smile, pursed his lips, stretched out his fingers, poked and poked on others' faces, and poked red marks on his handsome faces, "Before I touched your wrist, you didn't like it. I poked you in the face to see what you want!"

The Brahman felt that the whole room was frozen in an instant.

He stopped eating and held his breath. He was deeply afraid that if he moved a little, he would suffer.

Gong yulanzhi was treated like this for the first time since he had memory. He hated the proximity and touch of others. All those who met his clothes would eventually become a pool of meat sauce.

However, she seems to be an exception.

He didn't hate her proximity.

He knew it from the moment they met for the first time.

He felt very strange about it, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of a reason.

Because he knows very well that he still hates everyone's proximity until now, except her.

Nevertheless, it doesn't mean that he can tolerate her misdeeds against him. For a moment, a violent breath rose in his body and wanted to push her away.

However, I don't know why, as soon as he saw her smiling face like flowers and his charming and abnormal face after being drunk, he couldn't do anything. His heart jumped wildly a few times, and a strange feeling rose at the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't tell what it was like. He only knew that his violent mood dissipated in an instant and was replaced by the helplessness he felt for the first time in his life for thousands of years.

Helplessly grabbed her mischievous hand, "don't make trouble."

"Hee hee, I didn't make trouble." Duanmu yawang shook off his hand, too hard, and her body was unstable. In order not to fall down, she hurriedly grabbed the skirt on his chest and calmed herself.

The result of stabilizing herself was that she snuggled up in his arms.

The person in his arms was petite and soft, and a fresh fragrance permeated into the tip of his nose. Gong Yulan was stunned and forgot to push her away.

Duanmu yawang didn't know he was throwing himself into the arms of others. She looked up and stretched out her hand to compare with others. She belched and said drunkenly, "you're tall. I don't seem to even have your collarbone. How tall are you? One meter nine, one meter... Burp!"

Before she finished, she burped again. Then she didn't know if she was sleepy. She yawned and said vaguely, "you smell good..." with a smile, she stretched out her hand and hugged Gong Yulan's waist.

Uh!

The Buddhist Scripture was frightened, and the chopsticks in his hand crashed into the plate on the table. He couldn't feel it. He stared at the scene of men and women embracing each other.

The little white deer couldn't sleep at all in the source of Linghu lake. As early as the moment Duanmu yawang drank Xianlu, his heart hung in the air. When he saw that things were developing like this, he was almost scared to cry.

He lay in the small bed, opened his eyes and looked at Duanmu yawang. He was ashamed. He didn't dare to see Gong yulanzhi's face at all. He looked at Duanmu yawang in a small voice: "master, don't fool around. Go back and lie down when you're drunk." don't hold others!

"I'm not drunk!" Duanmu yawang said directly with a proud face without whispering to the little white deer. "I tell you, I'm not drunk! Last... In my last life, I..."

"Master!"

Seeing Duanmu yawang drinking, the little white deer even said such secret things in his previous life. He was so frightened that he immediately bounced up from his bed, "hold on! Don't talk about things in his previous life!"

Seriously, in her last life, Duanmu yawang actually liked drinking and especially wine tasting. She didn't drink a lot every time, but she often had the habit of drinking.

Nevertheless, if you share wine with your former friends, the little white deer has never seen Duanmu yawang lose.

I've never seen her drunk.

Also, every time after drinking wine, she will take a self-made medicine, and then she will hardly have any aftereffects after drinking.

Therefore, he never thought that Duanmu yawang would look like this once he caught up.

It's a headache to say everything you should and shouldn't say.

"Why not?" Duanmu yawang said vaguely.

The little white deer felt a headache. What fairy dew did she drink? "Master! Are you crazy? The world in your last life is different from that in this world. You..."

"Come out!"

Before the little white deer finished speaking, Gong Yulan said two words coldly.

The little white deer trembled and wanted to know nothing.

But he knew it was impossible.

For one thing, Gong Yulan didn't like him at all.

As for why, he couldn't figure it out. He only knew that it was probably related to his master.

Second, he is not dignified. He can't allow him to disobey him at all.