Zhong Wuyan still wanted to say something, but she heard the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and breaking.
Then, she felt a weight on her shoulders, and Yan Xiaomo fell on her shoulders.
In response, Zhong Wuyan smiled helplessly.
He didn't expect that this girl's drinking capacity was so poor.
Just when Zhong Wuyan was about to send Yan Xiaomo back, she saw Han Xin walking towards her.
In Han Xin's eyes, Zhong Wuyan was not surprised to see tenderness and languid eyes, which are the eyes only for lovers.
"Coach."
Zhong Wuyan shouted in a low voice.
He glanced at Yan Xiaomo who was lying on top of him and kept mumbling in a low voice.
Yan Xiaomo's mouth was slightly open, like a flower in bud.
Very attractive.
Han Xin nodded, and then carefully picked up Yan Xiaomo from Zhong Wuyan.
Every movement was so gentle and cautious, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally wake up the person in his arms.
"General Zhong, you should rest early.
We will set off early tomorrow morning."
Han Xin held Yan Xiaomo in his arms like a princess.
Yan Xiaomo's body was light and almost weightless.
"Yes."
Zhong Wuyan stood up and watched Han Xin leave with Yan Xiaomo in his arms.
He glanced at the wine jars on the floor, and then at the jar that Yan Xiaomo broke, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Yan Xiaomo's drinking capacity was really too low.
Yan Xiaomo felt dizzy and her brows furrowed tightly.
Wasn't she drinking with Zhong Wuyan?
Why do you feel like you are floating?
She opened her eyes with some effort and saw a stern face, but she couldn't see the expression on the face clearly.
"Ah Chang" Yan Xiaomo thought that the man was Prince Lanling and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
Although the voice was small, Han Xin could still hear it clearly.
Who is the name Xiaomo shouted?
Back in the camp, Han Xin placed Yan Xiaomo on the soft tiger skin couch, and his slender fingers lingered on Yan Xiaomo's tender face.
The drunk Yan Xiaomo's face looked half naive and half charming. .
There was light in the tent, and Yan Xiaomo opened her eyes slightly, only to see Han Xin sitting on the bedside.
"Tiaotiao" Yan Xiaomo smiled naively, the blush on his face even more attractive.
"You're drunk."
Seeing Yan Xiaomo's smile, all the doubts in Han Xinxin disappeared, and his deep eyes fell on Yan Xiaomo's pink mouth.
"I'm drunk, but I'm not drunk.
Look, I can still get up and drink again."
Yan Xiaomo slowly sat up from the couch and was about to drink, but found that there was no wine jar in her hand.
She opened her mouth and found a wine jar on the couch.
"What are you looking for?"
Seeing Yan Xiaomo's cute appearance, a smile flashed across Han Xin's face.
"Where's my wine jar?"
Yan Xiaomo said, lifting up the thin quilt and searching inside the quilt, but still couldn't find the teacher's wine jar.
"The wine jar is in my arms."
A hint of teasing flashed across Han Xin's face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Yan Xiaomo did not doubt that he was there, she really believed Han Xin's words, and went straight to Han Xin's arms to find him, but she accidentally threw herself into Han Xin's arms.
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"No way, lie to me."
Yan Xiaomo simply lay in Han Xin's arms.
When she smelled Han Xin's scent, she couldn't help but crawl into Han Xin's arms again.
The faint smell like pine and cypress smelled particularly good.
Drunk Yan Xiaomo was more courageous than usual, and he touched Han Xin with his hands up and down, touching him left and right. oshow7: