After being married by the emperor

As soon as Li Yangxi left, Bai Shui Mo, who was still drunk, half leaned on Chu Yan's body.

Among Mu Qingcheng, Li Yangxi, and Bai Shuimo, Bai Shuimo should be the one with the worst drinking capacity, and if he hadn't met Mu Qingcheng and Li Yangxi later, his drinking capacity would have been even worse.

Bai Shui Mo drank a lot today, because he and Li Yangxi are both Mu Qingcheng's natal family, so the people in the General's Mansion can toast the two of them vigorously.

And Li Yangxi was the Ninth Prince, and the emperor was present, so they didn't dare to force him too much, but Bai Shui Mo was different, he was just an ordinary son of a wealthy businessman.

So Bai Shuimo was miserable. Of course, the person who poured alcohol was not the kind of desperate drinker. After seeing Bai Shuimo drunk, he stopped drinking.

Bai Shuimo and Chu Yan were sitting together, so there was a picture of Bai Shuimo leaning on Chu Yan's body.

Chu Yan had also been drunk for a long time, but he was not unconscious. He looked at Bai Momo leaning on his shoulder with a dizzy head, and sighed slightly.

Then he hugged him horizontally. Although Chu Zhuan drank wine and looked thin like a scholar, he was a martial artist after all, and he led soldiers to fight. He must have strength, and Bai Shuimo also It's not heavy, so it's easy to lift people up.

Bai Shuimo didn't know anyone else in the general's mansion, and he was a friend of the general's wife, so he had to make arrangements for him.

Chu Tran originally thought to carry Bai Shui Mo to the guest room, but returned to his room by some strange circumstances, he shook his head and thought about it, since they are all men anyway, it doesn't matter where they sleep.

So Chu Yan put Bai Ink on his bed, and took off his boots, then pushed Bai Ink inside, took off his boots, and lay down directly.

As a result, he lay down, and Bai Shuimo suddenly rolled into his arms, still talking: "No, I can't drink any more..."

Chu Yan's body was extremely stiff. It's not that he had never slept with a man before, and that was common in the military camp.

But in the barracks, there are all rough men who are extremely rough. Bai Shui Mo is different. This young man raised by the rich in the capital is the same as their general's wife. His skin is smooth and smooth, although his body is not like a woman's. So soft, but also much softer than the group of gentlemen in the barracks.

Chu Yan looked at the white ink lying on his heart, his small face was flushed with drunkenness, and slapped him on the face with one hand.

Chu Yan held Bai Shuimo's hand, took it off his face, and felt the soft body in his arms, which really made people unable to help but be distracted and imagined.

No, no, no, Chu Yan, you have to calm down!This is Mu Qingcheng's friend, the rabbit doesn't even eat the grass beside the nest.

Chu Yan took a few deep breaths, and kept warning himself in his heart that he went to the military camp with He Nanchao since he was a child, and he hadn't had a single woman for so many years, although it doesn't mean that he didn't even touch a woman's hand.

But some of the women in Fengfeng City are tougher than men. The hands of the women he touched were all rough, and they were forced to touch them because of special circumstances.

And Bai Shuimo's hands are slender and slender, fair and smooth, it looks like his fingers don't touch Yangchun water, and they feel quite soft to the touch.

And this waist is even slender than a woman's, and the small buttocks look quite upright. Chu Yan even pinched it with his hands, and felt that it felt really good.

Bai Shuimo seemed to feel that someone was pinching his butt, he twisted his body uncomfortably, and patted it with his hand, just in time to pat Chu Yan's hand.

Although both of them had drunk alcohol, one was unconscious, while the other was still conscious.

Bai Shui Mo twisted twice just now, although it was unconscious, but Chu Yan, who was already on fire in his heart, felt that his body was getting hotter, and his breathing was about to speed up.

Chu Yan quickly pushed Bai Shuimo away to calm himself down. He was afraid that he would be drunk and could not control himself to do something irreversible.

He can't do this while others are in danger. No matter how soft Bai Shuimo looks, he is still a genuine man!

He is not that old hooligan He Nanchao, who couldn't even move his feet after seeing the beautiful young master.

Although he has no father, no mother, and a lonely family, he still remembers his mother's last words before she died: I hope my son will be able to succeed in the future, honor the ancestors, and hope that my son can marry a good wife who is virtuous and virtuous. …

Thinking of this, Chu Yan's heart became much calmer. He is a man who is going to marry a wife and have children, how could he be blinded by masculinity for a moment.

However, Chu Tran's inner peace didn't last long, because Bai Shuimo rolled into his arms again.

So Chu Yan pushed the person away again, and not long after, Bai Shui Mo rolled over again. The bed wasn't particularly big, so Bai Shui Mo casually rolled over twice, and landed in Chu Yan's arms.

After repeating this several times, Chu Yan was also tired, so he casually slept in Bai Shuimo.

So the final result was that Bai Shuimo slept in Chu Quan's arms seamlessly, and he couldn't help but put his hands on Chu Quan's stomach, and pressed his legs on his body, which happened to be pressed somewhere.

Chu Tran: "..."

If he didn't know that Bai Shui Mo was not that kind of person, he would have wondered if Bai Shui Mo was pretending to be drunk, so annoying, like a goblin, pestering him.

Chu Yan felt that he was going to suffer from insomnia, and he couldn't sleep anymore, and he was more than half awake from the wine.

"Ugh--"

A long sigh came from the dimly lit room.

But the beauty took the initiative to throw herself into her arms and hugged Bai Shui Mo's slender waist without hugging Bai Shui Mo.

I hope that after waking up tomorrow, Bai Shui Mo will not call him a hooligan, he is really forced.

The General's Mansion, which had been bustling all day long, finally calmed down at this moment. People who had been busy all day could finally relieve their fatigue, lie on the bed, and slowly fall asleep.

And on the roof of the highest attic in the General's Mansion, there is a man sitting on the roof. The man looks strong, with long black hair tied high with a headband, and a big knife on his back. His sharp eyes are tight. Stare into the dark.

This person was none other than Tang Xingshi. He didn't drink too much wine. After he was full, he jumped onto the roof of the attic and looked down at the entire General's Mansion.

Although the previous sneak attack did not succeed in assassinating He Nanchao, Tang Xingshi and Chu Yan were still worried, fearing that the group would carry out another sneak attack tonight.

So Tang Xingshi was ordered to watch the night here.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the stars twinkle with light, clustered around the full moon, and the beauty of the galaxy at night falls into the eyes of only one person.