My bamboo horse is a broken sleeve

Chapter 16 Throbbing Moment

"Little...what are you doing...you hurt me..." As soon as it touched the soft plush blanket, the little fox couldn't hold back even more, and found a position that he thought was the most comfortable to lie down, but he didn't know that his body was emitting Very enchanting taste...

It should have been thought of long ago, Han Yu helped his forehead, but he did another act of regret...

Forget it, making him obedient is better than doing it yourself, thinking, Han Yan stepped forward in two steps, picked up the little fox, "Sit down for me!"

Just as Han Yan was reaching out to help Xue Yingfeng get dressed, he was surprised to hear a strange laugh behind him——

"Haha, my lord, your wine is coming—————"

Han Yan twisted his neck stiffly and looked back. It was obvious that the man must have been shocked by the "ambiguous" scene in front of him... he was already incoherent...

"Cold...cold..."

The man seemed to be going to greet Han Ye politely to show respect, but...

"Don't hurry up!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." However, he was frightened by Han Zhuo's fury, as if the soles of his feet were oiled, he slipped away with the wine in his arms, for fear that Han Zhuo would remember his appearance...

"Hey..." Han Jin let out a long sigh, as if he felt that he had been beaten by Xue Yingfeng...

"Xiao Yan...wine...wine...I want to drink..."

drink drink drink!Just know how to drink!Get drunk!Han Yan was furious inwardly, but what he said was still those plain words, "Follow me back."

"No! I won't go back!"

"You really don't want to go back?" Han Lu simply let go of Xue Yingfeng, straightened up and cast an indifferent look.

Sure enough, this method is still effective.The little fox felt left out, Jingjing's eyes gleamed with grievances, a little watery, and finally gave in, obediently nodded——

"Go back, go back."

As the night deepened, the long street was still brightly lit and crowded with people.The tall building with lights seems to move down the sky and the stars.

All the places that Hanxi passed by attracted the attention of the surrounding people, their eyes were either surprised or envious.What's more, there was a smirk that couldn't explain clearly, and still had a lot of meaning, which was no different from the expressions of Lu Bingwen and Mu Yuning when Cai Hanyu said goodbye just now.

This is of course thanks to Xue Yingfeng.Although the little fox could barely stand up, his body was limp as if he had lost his bones. If it wasn't for Han Zhuo supporting him, he might not even be able to get out of the gate of this flower building.But he was still restless, running around like having fun for a while, and lingering on for a while.Han Yan had no choice but to hold him in his arms, and Xue Yingfeng seemed to be a little more at ease, and obediently let Han Yan carry him home.

So the scene in front of him appeared, and Han Yan also knew how ambiguous the two of them looked like now, but there was nothing he could do.Although Xue Yingfeng wasn't completely drunk, she basically didn't have any self-defense in her half-drunk and half-awake state.Otherwise, Han Zhuo would have thrown Xue Yingfeng on the street long ago.

Enduring everyone's strange gazes, Han Yan finally walked through the long street and turned into an alley with fewer pedestrians.

The lights dimmed suddenly, and the night sky was divided into a narrow strip by the eaves on both sides. The faint starlight sprinkled on the ground, reflecting the shadows of the trees, and the shallow outline of the door.

There were so many noisy people just now, but I didn't realize it. Xue was leaning on Han Lu's neck and shoulders against the wind, rubbing against Han Lu's side face from time to time, exhaling hot air towards his neck.Han Yan supported Xue Yingfeng's waist with one hand, why is this guy's waist so soft, like a woman's.Thinking of this, Han Yu couldn't help but tremble.The fox restlessly rubbed against Han Zhuo's body.It's obviously the cold winter season, but the coldness feels a little bit at this time.hot?

After walking a few more steps, Han Xie was finally disturbed by Xue Yingfeng and couldn't hold back any longer. He found a nearby stone step and put Xue Yingfeng down, Han Xie also squatted down along his body.

"Hey," Han Lu lightly patted Xue Yingfeng's cheeks twice, the touch was indeed very delicate, accompanied by a little heat, even Han Lu's hands began to feel slightly hot.

Xue Yingfeng shook her head from side to side twice, snorted softly, and half-opened her eyes dimly: "Xiao Jie, are you home yet?"

Han Yan sighed helplessly: "Not yet, how do you feel, can you get up by yourself?" The tone is a gentleness that you can't usually see at all.

"Hmm~ It's so hot." The little fox said in a slightly coquettish tone, and at the same time stretched out his hand as if wanting to undress again, but was fortunately stopped by Han Yu in time.

Answering irrelevant questions, Han Yan was at a loss for a while, and silently forgot about Xue Yingfeng, and after a while, he said in a coaxing tone, "Come on, I'll carry you."

The strong north wind passed through the alley, kicking up the thin dust on the bluestone bricks, making it sharp and tough.You can vaguely see the end of the alley, the tip of the leaves on the moon, and the lights of the flower market like the day.

Xueyingfeng was lighter than expected. Although he had been "busy" all day, Han Yu still had enough strength to carry the snow on his back.

Han Yan's mood at this time was unexpectedly calm, without too much thinking, like a quiet lake under the night sky, without wind or waves.So it went all the way.

Go to the next street, although it is not as prosperous as Long Street, but there are still people to be found.Perhaps because it was too comfortable, Xue Yingfeng fell asleep quietly on Han Xi's back.The sound of Xue Yingfeng's steady breathing came from Hanxi's ear, with the mellow and sweetness of spirits mixed in.Is this the first time Yingfeng has gotten drunk and gone crazy?Han Yu suddenly thought of it.

"Young Master!" A familiar and slightly hasty voice came from the quiet street, and Han Yan followed the prestige, "Butler Liu, why are you here?"

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