She coughed twice, and Zhou Gongyu reached out and patted her on the back. Xiaoman said unhappy: "Why don't you say this is wine?"

“Is it uncomfortable?”

As he said, he drank another drink on his own, and his tone was pleasing: "Then I'll pay you ten drinks and I won't be angry anymore, okay?"

“What do I want you to drink?

I'm not really angry. It's very late now, so go back to the house to wash and rest."

At this time, her belly was burning hot and she felt so uncomfortable. She wanted to drink some tea and press it down, so she didn't have the heart to watch him drink.

Xiaoman got up and was about to leave. A letter slid out of his sleeve and landed at Zhou Gongyu's feet.

She leaned over and wanted to pick it up, but Zhou Gongyu picked up the letter first and saw the "Xiaoman Kaixin" on the envelope.

Even the unruly handwriting is as clear as myself, so clear that you can guess this person immediately without thinking.

"Han Shi's letter?"

Xiaoman didn't answer and immediately reached out to grab it.

He raised his hand to avoid it, put the letter behind him, and said, "Sit down and accompany me to enjoy the moon, and I will return it to you later."

"Why are you unreasonable?

This is my thing.”

Zhou Gongyu: "I am really unreasonable."

He is a scoundrel, and Xiaoman has lost his temper. Today is the day to watch the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it’s nothing to watch the moon together, so why bother to care about it?

Xiaoman sat down and leaned against the corridor column to talk about some other things.

"I went to find Ruoruo today. She told me that after Mrs. Cheng returned to her parents' home, Cheng Ying chased her again, but because she was too arrogant and refused to bow her head, she angered her father-in-law. Mrs. Cheng was also very angry and insisted on not talking about her. She also wrote a long poem to accuse Cheng Ying. Even Mr. Shi praised her for being a good person and was wronged to marry Cheng Ying.

The long poem spread in the capital, and even the women who bought tofu would recite a few sentences casually. Cheng Ying was afraid that he would not dare to go out."

Although I saw her before, I was still a person who was bullied and scolded by her husband and wanted to speak for him, but now I can hit the key point, directly destroying Cheng Ying's reputation, cutting off the two of them's reconciliation, and discouraging the latecomers who were seeking to marry her because of their family background.

In fact, when Ruoru talked about this to her, she couldn't help but gloat, so she felt light and didn't bother with Zhou Gongyu.

Zhou Gongyu drank one cup after another. After she persuaded her for a few words, she stopped talking and got up to get the letter, hoping to find A Si to persuade him to go back to his room.

She stopped her hand and looked back at Zhou Gongyu.

The moonlight shone through the sparse vines coiled in the corridor, reflecting the clear frost, and the shadows of the branches and leaves fell on him, leaving half of his face in darkness.

"I'm drunk..."

"..." Xiaoman was stunned.

"Then what?"

Drinking is like drinking water, and I can’t help but persuade me, of course I’m drunk.

I heard that drunk people will say that they are not drunk, so why do they even take the initiative to say that they are drunk?

Zhou Gongyu looked up at her. It happened that the clouds and mist covered the full moon. The moonlight on the night road was gone. It was darker around her. Her eyes couldn't see clearly. Zhou Gongyu moved her body and held the back of her head and hit the pillar. Han Shi's letter fell to the ground accidentally.

The strong smell of alcohol approached, and Zhou Qiaoyu's cold and moist lips pressed on her.

Xiaoman widened his eyes and his whole body froze. He was about to push with his hands the next moment. Zhou Gongyu folded her wrists, grabbed one hand and tightly tied to the top of her head, and his knees also pressed against her moving legs.

The other hand held the back of her head and kissed her deeply.

He pried open his lips and teeth and penetrated into the cold tip of his tongue. The only thing he brought to her was a kiss that was so green that he could not helplessly.

It is entirely tidying up instinctively, and it is gentle as if seducing.

The two of them overlapped their hair and were entangled with each other, even their breath was full of heat.

However, her unmovedness angered Zhou Gongyu a little, and the kiss gradually became anxious, which made her feel a little breathless and her chest felt stuffy and painful.

Zhou Gongyu heard her moaning uncomfortablely, and then she dropped a light kiss on her lips, then slowly widened the distance.

At this time, the moon covered by clouds was also revealed, and the silver-white moonlight shone with Xiaoman, who was expressionless.

She was gasping for breath, with only coldness in her eyes.

Zhou Gongyu was stunned for a moment, and the water in his eyes became even more intense, as if tears rolled down the next moment.

Xiaoman looked at him, but he moved his eyes away.

As if he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he buried his head in Xiaoman's neck, his voice trembling slightly, and his tone was full of helplessness, and he really seemed to be drunk.

"Don't look at me that way..."

She said nothing, and the violent ups and downs on her chest showed her anger.

"Don't be angry...I'm drunk."

He spoke in a depressed voice, feeling very wronged.

Xiaoman sneered, feeling extremely ridiculous.

Is this a way to excuse myself by getting drunk?

Zhou Gongyu finally let go. She immediately pushed him away, leaned over and ran away with her skirt after picking up the letter.

He was left alone in the corridor and stood motionless for a long time. The cold wind blew, not only could it not suppress the heat, but his cheeks became hotter.

After returning to the room, Xiaoman rushed into the quilt and paralyzed like a dead fish for a long time. Suddenly he started to hammer the pillow. The force was so strong that he treated the pillow as Zhou Gongyu.
Chapter completed!