Perhaps it was a relationship of drunkenness. His palms were hot, and she couldn't help shaking.

Wouldn't he have a fever?

Finger couldn't help but climb on his forehead.

Well, it seems not too hot ...

The lifted heart dropped again.

There was a bitter smile in my heart. Laugh at your blindness and nervousness.

He is a demon, and not an ordinary human. Where can he have a cold and fever?

"Moonless Moon, Moonless Moon ..."

Qi Luoer called him softly.

Yue Wuyi rolled over, slammed his lips, and did not open his eyes.

He is more alcoholic.

Don't leave at this time, when will you stay? !!

Zi Luoer gritted his teeth and quietly turned towards the door.

The hand just touched the doorknob.

Suddenly Yueyue moaned behind her, and uttered a sound as if she had fallen to the ground.

Qi Luoer was taken aback. What had to be done before his brain reacted, and people had flew back.

Yue Wuyi sat on the ground for a while, staring for a while.

The candlelight was faint in the room, and the shaking halo cast a silhouette on his face, half bright and half dark.

Because of drunkenness, his lip color is like Xia, like Danzhu, his lips are slightly frizzy, and his eyebrows are long, like black ink.

Still beautiful and thrilling, just a touch of tiredness on the face.

"There is no moonlight, you have to sleep on the bed, it's too cold underground."

Qi Luoer pushed him slightly.

Yue Wuyan didn't keep her eyes open or move.

Qi Luoer sighed helplessly.

He reached out his hand subconsciously and dragged him half-armed.

Familiar breath flew into the nose, and Qi Luoer was stunned, and his eyes were confused.

How long has she been craving this hug?

But it turned out that he could have it again only when he was drunk ...

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