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Chapter 152

Bai Yue said nothing, but put his hand on the back of Jian Yu's hand and scratched it gently.

Jian Yu suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. It wasn't that he didn't have such charming thoughts towards Bai Yue, but that during this time together, Bai Yue was really not that kind of person. How could he suddenly do something ambiguous? Besides, the carriage was surrounded by people.

He's a guard and he's on business, so it's impossible.

"Yue'er." Jian Yu looked over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Yue had already grabbed his arm and was about to pounce on him.

The carriage was small, and it wasn't as soft and thick as those who were traveling for a long distance. When Jian Yu saw her standing up, he quickly held her in fear that she would fall. Before he could hold her steady, Bai Yue swayed and fell down.

He fell into Jian Yu's arms, and Jian Yu was knocked to the ground.

"What's going on?" Jian Yu didn't care that he was bumped too, and quickly looked at her face, but saw a little light coming through the gap in the curtains. Bai Yue's face was a little red, and his eyes were slightly opened, but his eyes were confused.

.

Jian Yu was startled. His first reaction was that he was poisoned or given some medicine. Just when he was about to call for parking, Bai Yue rushed over and pressed on his shoulder.

"Lie down." Bai Yue said seriously.

Just as Jian Yu was about to shout, he was blocked and blurted out: "Are you okay?"

Bai Yue did not answer, but continued: "Lie down and don't move."

Jian Yu was agitated and looked at Bai Yue cautiously. He felt that Bai Yue's current state was very magical, but he also looked very familiar. He seemed to be awake but not awake, half asleep and half awake... His heart skipped a beat.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the carriage, which came from Bai Yue. She had just taken a sip of Bai Chuan's wine out of curiosity. Could it be that she was... drunk?

Getting drunk after one sip of wine? Jian Yu was startled by this idea. Bai Yue also drank some wine that day in Xiao Lingdang's house, but it was made from fruit. In comparison, today's drink was indeed much stronger.

Just as Jian Yu was about to confirm, Bai Yue slapped him on the chest.

Snap!

"Lie down." Bai Yue was quite serious now, but he didn't open his eyes, and the red cloud on his face was not lethal.

Jian Yu had no choice but to follow Bai Yue's strength to lie down, but the length of the carriage was limited, so he couldn't lie down at all, so he had to bend his long legs.

Bai Yue was very satisfied with Jian Yu's recognition and patted him again: "Don't move."

Jian Yu had no choice but to stay still. He was convinced even though he was drunk, but there was absolutely no reason to explain to a drunk person. After talking for a while, someone outside heard him and didn't know what happened.

If she wants to make a fuss, let her make a fuss. After a while, the alcohol will dissipate.

Thinking of this, Jian Yu felt calm. He relaxed and lay down and even wanted to laugh a little. He wanted to see what the drunk Bai Yue was going to do to him. They said that drinking makes people cowardly, but that fierce man was drunk.

What kind of things will he do that he normally would not dare to do?

Bai Yue touched around randomly, not knowing what he was touching. Apparently he didn't touch it, so he had to give up.

"Don't move, let me take a look." Bai Yue gave up looking for the scalpel and knelt down next to Jian Yu.

Jian Yu hummed and didn't move. He even put his hands behind his head, as if he was ready to enjoy whatever he wanted.

Bai Yue was quite reserved at first. He just squeezed Jian Yu's arm from the forearm to the shoulder. He muttered something while he was chanting. Jian Yu listened with his ears straightened up. It seemed like, what the hell?

"Biceps..." Bai Yue pinched Jian Yu's arm and said vaguely: "Not bad... pretty good..."

Jian Yu was very curious, could it be that in Bai Yue's drunken dream, he was a chicken? Is this the resentment of eating vegetables at night, or is there some new dish in that restaurant?

Bai Yue pinched from the biceps to the deltoid, and from the deltoid to the trapezius. While pinching, he felt regretful. He had such a good figure, why did he go to the dissection table? What a waste of natural resources, what a waste, what a pity.

Jian Yu couldn't hear clearly what she was saying vaguely. He was quite calm at the moment, but when Bai Yue put his hands on his waist, he completely lost his composure.

Bai Yue didn't want to. She tried twice to put her hands into Jian Yu's chest from the skirt of her clothes, but she couldn't do it. Who said it was winter now? Even though Jian Yu was strong and not afraid of the cold, he wore less clothes than ordinary people.

Not single clothes.

Bai Yue was very irritable when he was drunk. While pulling Jian Yu's clothes, he said dissatisfiedly: "The cover is so thick, the cover is so thick..."

If Captain Xing were here, he would definitely be able to tell the difference between covering so thickly and wearing so much. But Captain Xing is not here, and Jian Yu has no experience in this area. He only knows that Bai Yue wants to take off his clothes.

clothing.

Although he is not at a disadvantage as a man, and although Bai Yue is not at a disadvantage as his fiancée, they still have more than two years to get married. It is enough for a man and a widow to live together in the same space. It is really inappropriate to wear disheveled clothes.

What's more, Bai Chuan is still outside. In front of the elders, he has to pretend to be a gentleman and be polite.

"Yue'er, Yue'er, calm down." Jian Yu quickly grabbed Bai Yue's hand to stop her from taking any further action. This girl woke up so polite, how could she be so bold when she was drunk.

"Huh?" Bai Yue looked at Jian Yu with drunken eyes, unhappy with being stopped, and curled his lips: "What are you doing?"

Jian Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you know who I am?"

He looked at Bai Yue with unfocused eyes, and he probably wasn't awake yet.

Bai Yue tried his best to get closer and take a look: "Jian Yu, I'm not blind."

"Then what are you doing?" Jian Yu's voice was slightly lowered. He looked at his torn clothes and suddenly wanted to tease her: "Why are you taking off my clothes and what do you want to do to me?"

At this time, the carriage was dark, with heavy footsteps outside, and the situation in the carriage was really ambiguous. Jian Yu was lying on the floor with his clothes disheveled, and Bai Yue was lying on the side, with disheveled hair, ruddy face, and blurred eyes. Although her hands were controlled,

But Jian Yu's words aroused deep memories in her mind.

This sentence sounds familiar, how should I answer it?

Suddenly an idea flashed in Bai Yue's mind, and he smiled ferociously: "Hey, hey, handsome boy, what do you think I'm going to do?"

Why did the style of painting suddenly change? Jian Yu: "..."

Bai Yue took advantage of his distraction to break away from his hands, raised his legs and sat on his stomach, forcing Jian Yu to sink down and let out a hum.

Jian Yu glanced at her before he could speak, and quickly stretched out his hand to help her, but Bai Yue took the opportunity to grab her wrist.

Bai Yue pounced forward, pressed Jian Yu's wrist above his head, and said the last line: "You scream, even if your throat is broken, no one will come to save you."

"..." Jian Yu's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He secretly thought to himself that he could no longer let her make up stories about domineering young men in the future. What was going on in her mind? She was going crazy.

Bai Yue finally finished his performance, relaxed and fell softly on Jian Yu. Then he felt that he fell forward and fell asleep a little uncomfortable, so he moved back.

Jian Yu's face turned dark, and he quickly stretched out his hands to block the situation and bent his legs. Just as he was about to lift the man away, Bai Yue's head fell limply on his chest.


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