Su Goblin's 36 Meters

Putting a pillow on the back of the bed, Chen Moye carefully lifted up Fairy Su who was lying on the bed, and then placed her head on the pillow.

"Drink some water." Close to the earlobe, Chen Moye coaxed a certain woman softly.

"Hmm." Drunken eyes opened slightly, half closed, "It's you."

"Yes, Mr. Su, Fairy Su, it's me, Chen Moye."

It is said that the IQ of women in love is zero, but now it seems that the goblin looks unwise when drunk.

Most of the tension in my heart disappeared immediately.

"Hey, open your mouth and drink water."

"You... you are... good"

While speaking, he put his hand on Chen Moye, and took a few sips from the water cup in the hand of the person in front of him, which slightly relieved the burning sensation in his chest.

The smile on his lips was pursed.

"sleep early."

Throwing the water glass on the bedside table, Chen Moye leaned forward and picked up the quilt to cover the goblin.

But the trend of leaving in this way surprised a certain drunken-eyed woman, "You... don't go"

Su Mosheng, who straightened up suddenly, and Chen Moye, who had no choice but to turn his head, looked at each other, but made a certain pure girl blush.

She just wanted to cover her with a quilt, what happened to the exposed spring?

Of course, Su Mosheng, who was in a daze, didn't know how attractive he was at the moment.

The long hair is scattered on the shoulders, the fragrance of the shoulders is half exposed, and the eyes are half drunk and half awake...

Chen Moye covered her face, what was she thinking about just now?

"Don't go"

Another soft drunken speech made Chen Moye pimples all over his body.Just when she wanted to turn her head to appease someone, she looked into a pair of misty and tearful eyes.

What?

Why are you crying?

"Chen Moye, you bastard." Without knowing where the strength came from, Su Mosheng swung her fist and hit Chen Moye. Although the force was light, it was very dense.

Quickly grabbing the two fists that were waving wantonly, Chen Moye was melancholy.

"You...let go"

"Don't let go." Letting go would mean a beating, so she wouldn't be so stupid.

"Will you let it go?"

"Don't let it go."

"Then you can hold on to it for the rest of your life."

Nani?

Didn't the novels always say that the drunk person was taken advantage of and suffered a disadvantage, but when he came to her, how could he become a weight for him to lose power and humiliate the country for a lifetime?

During the struggle, being buried in a pair of incense sticks, Chen Moye wanted to cry but had no tears.

Cui Cui: I heard that you and Teacher Su are together?

Chen Moye (rolling eyes): No, I just signed a treaty that forfeit power and humiliates the country, and the time limit is a lifetime.

Cui Cui (patting Chen Moye on the shoulder): You are all together, don't deny it.Look at me, I told you the first time I was with Duoyan.Oh, I see, you're still shy, aren't you?

Chen Moye: ... (shy, but they are really not together. God knows, Su Goblin regretted it when she woke up the next day, saying that she took advantage of others, and then forced her to sign "24 filial piety" Treaty", but the heartache is that, apart from burying the incense one night, she was kicked to sleep alone in a corner, and her waist still hurts. ┬_┬)

Aunt: Good niece, I heard you were attacked?

Chen Moye: You were attacked!

Auntie: I am destined to be a sufferer, although Zhizhi is very gentle and pleasant, but on the bed (shy, I am embarrassed to say it)

Chen Moye:  …

Yu Qian: You two friends, don't come to me to deal with the funeral after you get together!I want to go to the world of two with Qing!

Su Mosheng: Go ahead, I will definitely not bother you in the future. (Holding the "24 Treaty of Filial Piety" in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes are curved)

The author has something to say: the story ends here, it is very hasty, first of all, I want to say sorry to everyone who followed the article, because I really can’t continue to code this article due to personal reasons, so I abruptly stop here.The unscrupulous author had no choice but to put such an ending and conclude the article here.Those who have smashed Bawang tickets will be returned in the form of red envelopes; and those who have read the article have been chasing after it. Thank you for your support all the time, but I can only say sorry, sorry everyone.