Master is a white moonlight

In the dining room, the mellow aroma of wine filled the air.

Mo Yu handed a glass full of "Peach Blossom Drunk" to Leng Yizhen with both hands, and said softly, "Doctor Leng, your wine."

"Thank you." Leng Yizhen took the wine glass Mo Yu handed over with both hands, looked down at the fine wine called "Peach Blossom Drunk", and sniffed it before his nose.

The wine has a mellow aroma with a faint peach blossom aroma.The color of the wine is crystal clear, with a slight hint of pink, like the intoxicating color of peach blossom.

"Doctor Leng, I offer you a toast. Thank you for seeing me and giving me medicinal materials." Mo Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, holding the wine glass with both hands, as if to clink glasses with Leng Yizhen.

"Boss Mo, you're being polite." Leng Yijiao followed suit, touched Mo Yu's wine glass lightly, and said with a smile, "It's just my job as a doctor, so it's not enough to thank you."

After finishing speaking, Leng Yizhen took back the wine glass, put it to his lips and took a small sip.

With this sip, Leng Yijiao's brows suddenly furrowed.

The wine smelled pleasant and fragrant, and thought it would be delicious, but it turned out to be a spicy and astringent taste.

Leng Yizhen quickly turned his face to the side, stuck out his tongue involuntarily, feeling a little hot.

Mo Yu put the wine glass to her lips, squinted her phoenix eyes, and looked at Leng Yizhen with interest.

Seeing that this person is so cute even after drinking, Mo Yu suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth.Holding the white porcelain wine glass with her fingertips, she raised her chin slightly and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Doctor Leng, how is this wine?" Mo Yu looked up at Leng Yizhen who was sitting opposite, and asked softly, "Is it still good?"

Seeing that Mo Yu had already finished drinking, Leng Yizhen had no choice but to bite the bullet.One raised his head and drank a whole cup of "Peach Blossom Drunk" into his stomach.

Mo Yu's amber eyes widened suddenly, looking at Leng Yizhen in disbelief.Obviously shocked, this man's alcohol capacity is so good.

"Well, it's delicious. It's really good wine!" Leng Yizhen held the wine glass tightly with both hands, resisting the pungent feeling in his throat, and praised Mo Yu repeatedly.

"I never thought that Dr. Leng would be so good at drinking at such a young age." Mo Yu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Where, where." Leng Yizhen said modestly.

"How many people are there in Dr. Leng's family?" Mo Yu asked while refilling Leng Yizhen's empty wine glass, "How come you never heard of it from Dr. Leng."

"There are only me and my master at home, two people. And my master looks very similar to Boss Mo." At this moment, Leng Yizhen's head began to become dizzy, and the more he looked at the person in front of him, the more he looked like his master. , "No, it should be exactly the same."

Leng Yizhen shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up.

"Oh? There's such a coincidence." Mo Yu lowered her brows, retracted the wine jar, and filled herself with wine.

"It seems that Dr. Leng's master and I are destined for each other." Mo Yu said, holding up the wine glass again, and brought it to Leng Yijiao, "When I have free time, I will visit the honored master personally."

"Yeah, good." Leng Yijiao also raised his wine glass, and touched the wine glass in Mo Yu's hand again.

Frowning slightly, biting her teeth, she drank a cup of "Peach Blossom Drunk" into her stomach again.

How could so many people like something so bad?How puzzling!

After two glasses of wine, Leng Yizhen's head became heavy, so he had to support his head with one hand.

I kept thinking in my heart, if Boss Mo really wanted to see the master, how would he find an excuse to shirk it.

"Doctor Leng, let's not drink this wine." Mo Yu frowned slightly and looked at Leng Yizhen, pretending to be probing, "I feel a little uncomfortable looking at you."

"No, I'm not sick!" Leng Yizhen quickly waved his hands, and handed the wine glass to Mo Yu, "Boss Mo, please pour me another glass."

Leng Yizhen's goal has not been achieved, how can he give up so easily?

Mo Yu pursed her lips and smiled slightly, picked up the wine jar at the side, poured the wine again with a "gudong gudong" into the wine glass that Leng Yijiao brought to her.

"Boss Mo, I respect you with this glass." Leng Yizhen raised his glass to Mo Yu, "Thank you for taking care of me."

"Doctor Leng is polite."

take care of?Mo Yu frowned slightly, the reason for the toast was too far-fetched.

He only drank half of the glass of wine in his hand, and before he could put down the glass, he heard a "boom" from the opposite side.

Mo Yu quickly looked up, and saw that Leng Yizhen was lying on the table, her almond eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly from time to time.

It turned out that this person was "three cups down".

Just when Mo Yu was watching Leng Yizhen distracted, there was a "bang dang" sound, and it turned out that it was Leng Yizhen who waved his hand and knocked the wine glass on the table to the ground.

The maid was outside, and when she heard the sound, she came to the door of the dining room, leaned sideways and asked respectfully, "Boss Mo, do you need help?"

"Well, come in." Mo Yu said without turning his head, still looking at Leng Yizhen.

"Yes." The maid got the order, pushed open the wooden door with both hands, and then entered the dining room.

As soon as the maid came in, she saw Leng Yizhen lying on the dining table.

The wine glass fell to the floor, and the wine was spilled all over the floor, and the whole dining room was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

"Help Doctor Leng back to my room." Mo Yu said unhurriedly, then stood up and stepped out of the threshold first.

When the maid heard this, her mind instantly remembered what the chef had mentioned to her today, that women and women can also be together.

The whole person froze in place, and it took a while to recover.Quickly called another maidservant, and the two helped Leng Yizhen out of the dining room together.

Half drunk and half awake, Leng Yijiao felt as if he was lying in the clouds.There are soft clouds under the body, which is very comfortable and comfortable.

Even the headache is unbearable, and the tongue is also hot and dry.

"My mouth...so thirsty..." Leng Yizhen closed her eyes and called out instinctively.

Mo Yu was standing behind the screen changing clothes, her jade-like fingertips resting on the top button of the collar.

Hearing the sound, Mo Yu came out from behind the screen in a panic, and walked quickly towards the bed.

"Doctor Leng, what are you talking about?" Mo Yu sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over to Leng Yijiao, and said anxiously.

"Master....Kan'er...thirsty..." Leng Yijiao still closed his eyes tightly, muttering in his mouth.

Mo Yu froze for a moment, her complexion sank, and she sat by the bed for a long time, before she came back to her senses and got up to pour water.

After the water was poured, Mo Yu helped Leng Yizhen up from the bed and leaned into her arms.

As soon as Leng Yizheng's pink lips touched the wall of the teacup, although his eyes were still closed, he subconsciously took a big sip of water.

Just when Mo Yu was about to take back the teacup, unexpectedly, Leng Yijiao waved the teacup in Mo Yu's hand and knocked it away.

The remaining half of the glass of water happened to be evenly sprinkled on Leng Yijiao's chest, but it was lukewarm water.

"Xian'er, are you okay!" Mo Yu was in a hurry, and blurted out words of concern.

But at this moment, Leng Yijiao seemed to be completely asleep, shrinking into Mo Yu's arms, and did not speak.

Breathing evenly, the small nostrils are slightly opened and closed due to breathing, but the brows are furrowed and stretched from time to time, I don't know what dream it is.

Mo Yu quietly looked down at Leng Yizhen until a pair of amber eyes were filled with a thin translucent mist.Then he carefully removed Leng Yijiao from his arms, and put him back on the bed to lie flat again.

Mo Yu got up and went to the closet to find a clean nightdress.

Returning to the bed again, Mo Yu first put the nightgown aside.When a pair of hands landed on Leng Yijiao's neckline, he didn't feel hesitant again.

The light from the bedside lamp shone on Leng Yizhen's body, magnifying the wet mark on his chest, clearly showing the outline of the underwear.

Mo Yu stared fixedly at Leng Yijiao's chest, biting her teeth hard.Clearly feeling his violently beating heartbeat, the familiar feeling came back.

"Xiao'er, I have been waiting for you for almost ten years as my teacher, and you are finally here." Mo Yu raised his hand, smooth and delicate fingers like white jade caressed Leng Yiluo's beautiful eyebrows, "That man is really willing."

The fingertips meandered all the way down, to the end of the eyebrows, then to the tip of the nose, and finally landed on that alluring beaded lip.

As if touching a priceless work of art, I only dare to touch it carefully with my fingertips, for fear that it will be damaged if I am not careful.

Leaning over, Mo Yu's soft lips landed on Leng Yijiao's lips.Immediately afterwards, a tear also fell on Leng Yizhen's cheek.

Tasting the sweetness between the other's lips and teeth, Mo Yu could hardly control herself.

Before losing his mind, Mo Yu stood up abruptly.The whole person turned their backs, not daring to look at Leng Yizhen.

Mo Yu sat on the edge of the bed like this for a long time, until Leng Yijiao's voice came from behind him again.

"Master...I'm so hot..."

Leng Yizhen lay on the bed, closed his eyes and groaned softly, pulling at the collar of his clothes with both hands.

Seeing this, Mo Yu couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Frowning slightly, his fingertips landed on the button of Leng Yijiao's neckline.After a pause, they began to undo the buttons one by one.

Mo Yu raised her chin slightly, only dared to look at Leng Yizhen from the corner of her eye.

But this button is very annoying, very difficult to untie, Mo Yu's usually dexterous fingers took a long time to untie all the buttons.

The charming collarbone, the shoulders that are as smooth as snow, and the chest that rises and falls slightly due to breathing.

The combination of all these is undoubtedly not a test of Mo Yu's determination.

Mo Yu had no choice but to close her pair of phoenix eyes, and fumbled to change Leng Yiluo's clothes.

For such a simple matter as changing clothes, Mo Yu made herself sweat profusely, profusely.

After changing Leng Yizhen's clothes, Mo Yu spread out the quilt on the side and covered Leng Yizhen's body, still not forgetting to cover the corners of the quilt carefully.

Mo Yu has a pair of phoenix eyes hanging down, and the thick eyelashes cast a small shadow on the lower eyelid.Standing at the head of the bed, quietly looking at Leng Yizhen.

"Master..... I miss you so much..." Leng Yijiao muttered in his mouth, with a hint of pitiful crying in his tone.

Turning over, Leng Yizhen continued to fall asleep again.

Mo Yu's beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her face instantly sank.Turning around, she left the room without looking back, and walked towards the next room.

The next day, the sound of "chirp chirp chirp" came from outside the window.

Leng Yizhen felt a little noisy, turned over, and continued to fall asleep again.After this sleep, he slept until nearly noon before waking up.

"Woo....my head hurts..." Leng Yizhen half-closed her hazy eyes, clearly feeling the bursts of pain coming from her brain.

He raised his hand and lightly pressed his slender fingertips on his temples to relieve the pain.

"Doctor Leng, are you awake?" At the same time, a maidservant's soft voice sounded outside the door.

The maid stood at the door of the room with a basin of washing water and shouted into the room.

Leng Yizhen suppressed the feeling of splitting headache and sat up.Leaning his back on the head of the bed, he said weakly towards the door, "Well, I got up."

Suddenly feeling itchy on his neck, Leng Yizhen stretched out his hand and scratched vigorously, leaving a few red marks.

The maid heard the words from inside, so she pushed open the door and entered the room with a washbasin filled with clean water.

As soon as she stepped into the room, the maid came straight to the washbasin stand, and her eyes naturally fell on the clothes hanging on the screen.

This skirt didn't look like Boss Mo's, but the maid took a closer look and realized that this skirt was worn by Dr. Leng when he came to the house yesterday.

As soon as the maid turned her head, she saw Leng Yizhen leaning against the head of the bed, wearing a pure white cotton nightdress, the neckline was only buttoned up to the second button, and her snow-white neck and collarbone were exposed. There are a few red spots on it.

"Could it be..." the maid muttered softly to herself.

Certainly not!Boss Mo came out of the guest room today.How could such wild thinking misunderstand the friendship between the two of them!It really shouldn't be!

Leng Yizheng stretched a lot, and then realized that his clothes were not the same as yesterday's, they had obviously been changed.

"Ah!" Leng Yijiao was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly screamed, covering his chest reflexively with both hands.

This cry startled the maid, and the towel that had been wrung out fell into the washbasin again.

"Doctor Leng, what's the matter with you?" The maid asked with concern, looking at Leng Yizhen.

"This...that...my clothes." Leng Yizhen hurriedly buttoned his neckline, lowered his head shyly, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Yes Who changed it for me?"

The maid let out a chuckle, quickly covered the corners of her mouth, and replied, "Boss Mo didn't ask us to come in to serve Dr. Leng last night. I think Boss Mo changed it for you himself."

Boss Mo!Mo Yu!

After saying this, Leng Yijiao became even more flustered. Didn't he have already been seen by Mo Yu? !

Originally, he planned to get Mo Yu drunk so that he could talk to her.Unexpectedly, he was drunk and unconscious.

Leng Yizhen couldn't remember anything about what happened last night.

"Doctor Leng, it's almost noon, are you going to have lunch directly?" The maid looked at Leng Yijiao and said with concern.

Leng Yizhen had been hanging her head since just now, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she was holding the bed sheet tightly with both hands.

What the maid said, Leng Yizhen didn't hear clearly, and kept thinking about her own thoughts.

"Doctor Leng." The maid called softly again, "Are you hungry?"

Leng Yijiao was called twice by the maid again, and then she came back to her senses, stretched out her hand to touch her stomach, and smiled embarrassedly, "You are really hungry when you say that."

"Then Doctor Leng, rinse your mouth and wash your face quickly." The maid said with a smile, "Boss Mo is already waiting in the dining room."

"Is Boss Mo at home?" Leng Yizhen asked the maidservant after buttoning her buttons.

"Of course, Boss Mo stays at home all day and doesn't like to go anywhere except for acting." The maid said with a look of fascination and pride on her face, "Singing poems at home all day long." Tasting tea, painting and playing chess. Our Boss Mo is much better than those scholars who have been drinking foreign ink for several years."

"......"

Leng Yijiao looked at the maid in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer the words. It is estimated that all the women in the house are Mo Yu's admirers and obsessives.

Mohist mansion, in the dining room.

Mo Yu sat quietly on the chair, looking at the door from time to time.I have been waiting for nearly half an hour, but I still haven't been able to look forward to the figure of that person.

"Boss Mo, why don't we eat first?" The maid stood aside, trying to persuade her, "When Doctor Leng wakes up, I'll make it for her again."

"No." Mo Yu waved his hand slightly to the maidservant, "I'll wait for her to come with me."

"Yes, Boss Mo." The maid said no more, and stepped back to the side, standing upright.

Not long after, Leng Yijiao had changed back into her clothes and came to the dining room.

"Boss Mo, good morning." Leng Yizhen kept her head down, not daring to look into Mo Yu's eyes, and said apologetically, "It was all my fault last night, which caused Boss Mo to suffer."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yu was so shocked that she almost knocked over the cup in her hand.

"I'm not very strong at drinking, but I'm greedy for a drink. I can sleep when I drink too much. I even occupied Boss Mo's bed alone......" Seeing this, Leng Yizhen felt even more No, confessed.

Mo Yu sat on the chair, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his brows were furrowed even tighter.

The servant girl stood aside, hearing in a fog, her eyes moving back and forth from the two people in front of her from time to time.

Mo Yu looked up at the maid, and signaled that the maid did not need to wait here.

The maid immediately understood, bowed slightly, turned around and left the dining room.

Mo Yu served Leng Yizhen with rice, and when Leng Yizhen finally finished his babbling, he said, "Doctor Leng, do you still remember what you did when you were drunk last night?"

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