Hua Manlou stood beside the bed, laughing.

In this world, only the girl who is sleeping on his bed can do such a thing.

For some reason, he felt a sense of relief, as if the troubles that had been with him for a long time in the past disappeared in an instant, and his whole body felt warm.

He even wanted a drink.

Sure enough, there was wine on the table, and the tea in the teapot disappeared and turned into fine wine.

It wasn't any kind of wine he had drunk before. The aroma of the wine was very light, with a little fragrance of chrysanthemum.

Hua Manlou poured himself a glass.

This is not any kind of wine he has ever drunk. The taste of the wine is slightly bitter, but afterward, there is a faint aftertaste with the aroma of chrysanthemums, which makes people unable to help being intoxicated.

Clear and mellow wine, obviously not heavy, but just a few cups made him feel slightly tipsy.

"Do you dare to pour wine of unknown origin into your mouth?"

Hua Manlou heard the girl on the bed speak slowly.

"You brought this wine, didn't you want me to drink it with you?" Hua Manlou turned his back to the bed, trying not to think about Duan Yu's current appearance.

Because he can't see, he is more perceptive than ordinary people.

When he met Duan Yu, she was indeed not awake yet, but after standing beside the bed for so long, he could naturally hear the sudden change in her breathing, and then changed from really sleeping to pretending to be asleep.

How could he expose her?

After debunking, how would he face her?

"Maybe," Duan Yu said, "someone covets your beauty, wants to get you drunk, and do things like this?"

She sat up wrapped in the quilt, her face was deep, as if everything was not beyond her grasp.

Only the heart screamed crazily.

She sneaked into Huamanlou's room, of course, to cook rice for raw rice, but there was no novel that said, what should I do if the heroine falls asleep, misses the opportunity, and the hero finds out?

What should she do?

Assassin's trump card, it's only useful if you don't expect it, and now he's sitting so far away from her, she can't reach it at all.

"Cough," Rao Hua Manlou had already strengthened his psychological construction, but he was still choked by her words.

"What kind of wine is this?" Hua Manlou used a move - to change the subject.

"Immortal Drunk, it is said that it is brewed by the immortals in the sky," Duan Yu said, "the most meaningless SSR is said to have magical effects, but it seems that it only tastes like Bibi multi-flavored beans, and there is a surprise when you open the altar. There is no other effect, I really didn't expect that the SSR that was repeatedly drawn for the first time was this."

It was useless to exist anyway, so she took it out.

Hua Manlou tried very hard to understand the meaning of her words, but failed in the end.

He had no choice but to say, "The wine made by the immortals in the sky? It really is completely different from the ones I have drunk in the past."

"How could it be made by gods?" Duan Yu said, "This is the same as saying that the emperor is the son of heaven."

Hua Manlou smiled good-naturedly, "This wine is mellow and has a slightly sweet aftertaste. It is absolutely extraordinary. If it comes from a fairy in the sky, it is not impossible."

Duan Yu was wrapped in a quilt, jumping over like a cicada chrysalis, "Is it that good? Give me another taste."

She jumped to the side of Huamanlou and approached her face, "I don't have any free hands, so you can pour me a cup—by the way, I just brought the cup in your hand."

"...If you feel cold, you can put on some clothes." Hua Manlou couldn't help but said.

"I don't." She thought for a while, and then blew into Hua Manlou's ear.

Hua Manlou's hand, which was just picking up the glass, suddenly shook, and the glass fell on the table, spilling all the wine.

He couldn't help but sighed, "Don't make trouble."

The girl she likes is right beside her, her breath is on her cheeks, making her skin tremble uncontrollably.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but he felt his whole face was hot, and the blood was surging up, which made him unable to restrain the changes in his body.

He will not understand what it means for her to appear in his room at night.

He wondered if she really understood.

Perhaps Dali's customs are indeed different from those of the Central Plains, allowing her to know a lot of strange knowledge unconsciously, but he remembers how green her kiss was at the beginning.

So, not now, not in this situation, he doesn't want to be in this situation...

"Give way, I'll light the lamp." He pretended to be calm.

Even with a little starlight, Duan Yu could see that his ears were completely red, but just like that, his expression didn't change much.

Duan Yu blinked his eyes in a daze, not knowing whether he was not attractive enough or the way he did it was wrong.

In the era she vaguely remembers, the network was strictly monitored, there was no part below the neck, and all stories ended with a light.

And in the memory of this life, the sporadic encounters at ceremonies and festivals are all singing a song to each other, and then they can drill into the groves.

Even if she is stupid, she still knows that now is not the time to sing, but the foreplay part has completely collapsed because she fell asleep, so how to proceed to the lighting scene?Can she force him into bed?

The lights came on.

Huamanlou's entire jade face was dyed red, looking very beautiful and delicious.

"You really don't want me to be responsible for you?" Duan Yu tried to keep a straight face.

Hua Manlou laughed helplessly.

"You can be responsible for me." Duan Yu quickly added, "I have no objection."

"I understand what you mean," Hua Manlou sighed, and said gently, "Do you know that this is a ship, and the walls on both sides are just a layer of wood."

Duan Yu's eyes widened immediately.

"That's what you think," Hua Manlou clearly couldn't see, but knew what she was thinking at this time, "So, this is not the right place, and now is not the right time."

After he finished speaking, his whole face turned red.

He should have been able to think of many more natural reasons, but in the end he couldn't think of anything but this one.

"...Oh." Duan Yu's own face also burned.

She rushed to the bed, pulled out the clothes, and put them on as fast as she could.

The delicate sound of cloth rubbing against each other came to my ears, and the word "wait" that Huamanlou was about to say, had no choice but to swallow it back silently.

He sat at the table with his back to the bed, couldn't help picking up the wine on the table, and drank one after another, as if he could not hear the voices behind him.

So, when Duan Yu put on his clothes and his IQ came back, he suddenly realized—eh, the reason Hua Manlou said was very strange.

cough cough.

"The words just now," Duan Yu walked to the table and sat down, "it's really not like what you said."

Hua Manlou blushed and said with a smile, "I can say more than that."

"What do you mean?" Duan Yu pulled the teapot from his hand, and found that there was no wine in it.

She had only tasted one glass before.

her SSR.

Hua Manlou leaned close to her ear, and said word by word, "I will still talk about it—the phoenix begged for her phoenix, and finally she was promoted to Sitang. Why do they cross their necks and become mandarin ducks, and Hu Jieying soars together... .”

Duan Yu suddenly took a deep breath.

The soft male voice, with ambiguous love poems, followed the cochlea word by word and entered the meridian, making the blood boil.

Duan Yu blushed immediately and covered his ears.

"...The Moon of the East, the son of the other sister, is on my couch, on my hair..."

dying, dying, dying~

Duan Yu really didn't do it on purpose, but this sentence made her feel so vivid.

Just now, is it true that what Hua Manlou himself said was inappropriate?Or did she get it wrong?

Oops, never mind.

When Hua Manlou leaned over to kiss her, Duan Yu froze like an innocent girl who had never had her first kiss, his blood was hot and his brain was full of porridge.

They have never had such an intense kiss, Huamanlou's kiss, just like his person, gentle and tight, even the most passionate kiss is restrained, there is no such... such rampant, turbulent, hot Like to swallow her up.

I have to say that Duan Yu likes it like this, hand to hand combat, you come and go, gold and iron horses, war drums beating together.

At that time, she didn't realize that Hua Manlou was not a person who couldn't restrain herself, let alone a person who went back on his word.

unless.

he's drunk.

Soon, he was really drunk.

...

Huamanlou woke up in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, he felt a hazy and weak light.

Unlike in the past, complete darkness.

He blinked hard, realizing it wasn't his illusion.

It was only a dim point, but he did see the light.

"Hmm...have you had breakfast...?"

Then he heard a voice, a familiar voice that made him unbelievable.

He looked in the direction of the voice, and could only see a little bit, a vague outline, loose black hair, snow-white skin and light crimson pajamas.

"Oh, that's right," Duan Yu woke up, looked at Hua Manlou, took his arm, and said solemnly according to her plan yesterday, "I have to be responsible to you."

The Huamanlou bathed in the early morning light was so beautiful that it made her heart beat.

"...I seem to be able to see a little..." Hua Manlou whispered.

"What?" Duan Yu didn't care about his plan, and sat up suddenly, "Really?"

She approached Huamanlou, "Can you see me?"

Hua Manlou reached out to touch her cheek, and said softly, "A little bit."

He couldn't see her appearance clearly, but he felt a beauty different from his usual senses.

"Great~" Duan Yu wrapped his arms around his neck, threw himself into his arms, and laughed loudly, "What to do, I'm so happy——we must go back to land quickly, and immediately find a doctor to help you see your eyes, for sure To be fully recovered—oh, what’s going on—it’s amazing—it turns out that miracles really happen in this world~”

Hua Manlou felt her joy, and the sense of reality that could be seen with the eyes slowly surfaced, "Maybe yesterday's wine was really brewed by immortals."

The author has something to say: It was agreed to let me show up in another fanfic pig's foot, so I let her appear as an easter egg. If you haven't read it, you can just be a fairy in another world.

Nothing happened at night, and nothing happened after the lights were pulled.

The two lines written by Hua Hua Nian are revised versions of The Book of Songs: The Day in the East and Feng Qiuhuang.

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