Behind her is a table of vegetables, hot soup, and various greasy dishes. If they really want to fall down, not only will they be dirty and greasy, but there will also be a danger of burns.

"Xiaoyawang, be careful!" Seeing the scriptures, the bowl was almost thrown away in surprise.

Before he moved, he frowned his owner's brows, and he got up and went to the back of Duanmu Yawang, put his arms around her waist and stabilized her falling back, "Walk well."

The Brahma Sutra baffledly looked at Gong Yulan's hand on Duanmu Yawang's waist, unable to say a word.

Duanmu Yawang's mind was muddled and her body was limp. She should also know that she almost tripped over, and turned her head back and smiled softly at Gong Yulan, "Thank you...thank you!"

Seeing her blushing face, Gong Yulan pressed her lips and involuntarily tightened her arms around her waist.

"You let me go, I, I can go by myself..." Duanmu Yawang hiccuped and said drunkly, rubbing his head with two small hands: "It's strange, my head... my head is dizzy..."

"You are drunk." Gong Yulan told her expressionlessly, pulling down her hand rubbing her head.

"Hehe, you lied to me, I obviously didn't drink."

Duanmu Yawang heard the sound, looked up at him, just in time to see his beautiful chin and tall nose, and smiled charmingly: "You, you are so good-looking. Just as good-looking as that Gong Yulan... It's a pity that he is a piece. Ice cubes, it's too cold... or you look better."

As she said, she smiled and stretched out her hand to touch his beautiful face.

Uh!

When I looked at the Brahma Sutra, a heart was lifted up.

After Xiaoyawang was drunk, she was too courageous, dare to touch her master's face?

Gong Yulan Zhi's expression was as ugly as the Brahma Sutra expected, and he looked at Duanmu Yawang with cold eyes.

Duanmuya seemed to be unable to feel it. I don’t know if he feels Gong Yulanzhi’s face feels good to the touch, or how, as if he is addicted. After touching it, she twisted her body and freed her from his hands. Reached over, looked at him grinningly, and poked his lips and stretched out his fingers to poke and poke on the face of others, and poke his handsome face with red marks, "I touched your wrist before, you just , I’m not happy, I will poke your face to see what you are going to do!"

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

He stopped eating and held his breath, fearing that if he made a little movement, he would suffer.

It is the first time Gong Yulan has been treated this way since he can remember. He hates the approach and touch of others. Anyone who touches his clothes will eventually become a pool of meat sauce.

However, she seems to be an exception.

He didn't hate her approach.

He knew it from the moment their lips met when the two met for the first time.

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

Because, he understands very well that he still hates the approach of everyone except her.

Even so, it doesn't mean that he can tolerate her misbehaving against him. For a moment, a violent aura leaped in his body, and he missed her...push away.

But, for some reason, when he lowered his head to see her smiling like a flower, and after drunk with her unusually charming face, he couldn't do anything. His heart beat wildly for a few times, and there was a strange feeling in his heart. .

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

Helplessly grabbed her nonsense hand, "Don't make trouble."

"Hee hee, I didn't make trouble." Duanmu Yawang shook his hand too hard, and her body became unstable. In order not to fall down, she hurriedly grabbed the lap of his chest, and stabilised herself with an embarrassment. .

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

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

Duanmu Yawang still didn’t know that she had embraced others, she raised her head tenderly, reached out her hand to compare with others, hiccuped, and said drunkly: "You are so tall, I, I seem to be even Your collarbone is not there, how tall are you? One meter nine, one meter...hiccup!"

Before she finished speaking, she hiccuped again, and then she didn't know if she was sleepy, she yawned, and said in a daze, "You smell so good..." She said, she reached out her arm with a smile. Gong Yulanzhi's waist.

Uh!

The Brahma Sutra was frightened, and the chopsticks in his hand fell on the plate on the table with a clanging sound, and I couldn't feel it, staring blankly at the scene where the man and woman embraced.

Little Bailu couldn't sleep at all in the source of Linghu. As early as the moment Duanmu Ya was looking to drink Xianlu, his heart was suspended in the air. Seeing things develop into this appearance, he almost started to cry.

He lay in the small bed, opened his eyes a little bit and looked at Duanmu Yawang ashamed. He didn't dare to look at Gong Yulanzhi's face. He looked at Duanmu Ya in a low voice, "Master, don't be fooling around. Just get drunk. Go back and lie down." Don't hold others!

"I'm not drunk!" Duanmu Yawang did not communicate with Xiao Bailu, humming lightly, and said directly with a proud face: "I tell you, I am not drunk for a thousand cups! Last...in my last life ,I……"

"Owner!"

When Xiao Bailu saw Duanmu Yawang drinking, he even said something so secret in his previous life, and was so frightened that he immediately bounced off his small bed, "Hold on! Don't talk about the things of your previous life!"

To be honest, in her last life, Duanmu Yawang actually liked drinking, and she especially liked wine tasting. She didn't drink a lot every time she drank, but she often had a habit of drinking.

Even so, if you fight with your friends in the past, Xiao Bailu has never seen Duanmu Yawang lose.

I have never seen her drunk.

What's more, every time after drinking, she will take a medicine made by herself, and then there will be almost no sequelae after drinking.

Therefore, he never thought that Duanmu Yawang would look like this once he chased him.

It's really a headache to say everything that should be said and should not be said.

"Why can't you say?" Duanmu Yawang said in a daze.

Little Bailu feels a headache, so what kind of fairy dew she drinks, "Master! Are you crazy? The world in your previous life is fundamentally different from the world in this world, you..."

"come out!"

Before Xiao Bailu finished speaking, Gong Yulan said two words coldly.

Little Bailu trembled, really wanting to be ignorant of what to do.

However, he knew that it was impossible.

As a result, Gong Yulan just didn't like him at all.

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

Secondly, he is not Duanmu Yawang, it is impossible for him to allow him to disobey him.