Dressed as Master's illegitimate meal

"Master?"

Yan Jilin broke away from Liu Xingshu's embrace, stood up, his body was straight, his face was as cold as ever, and his eyes were wandering.

"Hmm." He responded.

Liu Xingshu felt that Yan Jilin like this was a bit cute, and said, "Master, you are drunk."

Yan Jilin pursed her lips, stretched out a finger, and shook it.

"Huh?" Liu Xingshu looked puzzled.

Yan Jilin's voice was cold: "A cup."

Liu Xingshu glanced at the wine on the table, hesitantly said: "Have you had a drink?"

"Yeah." Yan Jilin nodded, "So I'm not drunk."

Liu Xingshu pouted, feeling a little complicated.

"Well, you're not drunk." Liu Xingshu agreed.

Han Yuan hugged Meng Chuanyu horizontally, looked at the pair of people who were talking strangely, and said, "Take him back quickly."

After speaking, without waiting for Liu Xingshu to reply, he hugged Meng Chuanyu and left.

Liu Xingshu: "Master, shall we go?"

Yan Jilin shook his head.

Liu Xingshu: "Why?"

Yan Jilin blinked, his ears were red, he stretched out his hand calmly, and said calmly, "I want to hug..."

Liu Xingshu: "!!!"

Liu Xingshu wiped his nose, seeing that his nose was still good, he was relieved.

"Master, are you serious?" Liu Xingshu's voice trembled slightly.

Yan Jilin frowned, "Hurry up!"

Liu Xingshu smiled openly, "That's great!"

Liu Xingshu stretched out his arms to hug Yan Jilin's slender waist, his heart fluttered.

He picked him up and was about to move forward, but this Yan Jilin refused again.

"hug!"

"Aren't I hugging?" Liu Xingshu looked at Yan Jilin who was struggling suddenly, and Monk Ruzhang Er couldn't figure it out.

Yan Jilin was furious: "Hug!"

Liu Xingshu was dumbfounded.

It took a long time to put the man down, and then hesitantly said, "Is that so?"

Yan Jilin frowned: "Hug!"

Seeing that Liu Xingshu couldn't find the answer, Yan Jilin shrank directly onto Liu Xingshu's shoulder, forming a "∩" shape.

Liu Xingshu: "???"

"No, Master, this is not called hugging, this is called carrying!" Liu Xingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Yan Jilin: "Hug!"

"Okay, okay, whoever calls you cute, you can say what you say." Liu Xingshu was covered with blood by Yan Jilin, who looked calm on the surface but acted extremely cute.

Liu Xingshu found the room he had arranged, put Yan Jilin on the bed, and lay down on the bed himself, propped his head, and looked at Yan Jilin with his eyes wide open.

He asked curiously: "Master, what are you thinking?"

Yan Jilin blinked, turned his head, and lowered his voice, with a hint of milkiness: "Thirsty..."

Liu Xingshu turned his head abruptly, grabbing the quilt with all his might, with a ferocious expression on his face.

After calming down the excitement in Hao's heart, he got out of bed and poured Yan Jilin a glass of water.

Yan Jilin grabbed Liu Xingshu's hand and pointed it at himself.

"Master, what are you doing?!" Liu Xingshu looked at the water in the glass in horror, broke away from the gravity of the earth, and rushed towards Yan Jilin.

With a "poof", Yan Jilin's face was wet.

Yan Jilin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and half of the water droplets were still stuck on the tip of the eyelashes, which trembled and refused to fall.

He froze his face: "I am a mermaid."

"The mermaid needs water."

"Okay, you're a mermaid." Liu Xingshu pursed her lips and nodded, "But that's not how you drink water, do you know that?!"

"You hate me..." Yan Jilin glared at Liu Xingshu, "You really like that mermaid who is chasing after you to marry you has a leg!"

Liu. Was wronged. Xingshu was elated: "Master, are you jealous?"

Yan Jilin gritted his teeth: "I didn't!"

"Okay, okay, you didn't, you didn't!"

Liu Xingshu really didn't know that Yan Jilin was so cute when he was drunk, it was totally different from his usual appearance of shouting and killing every now and then! ! !

Liu Xingshu began to recall whether Yan Jilin was ever drunk in the original novel.

Suddenly thought of it!

But after thinking about it carefully, he paused, looking at Yan Jilin who was "groaning and chirping" in disbelief.

That's right, in the original book, Yan Jilin was only drunk once, but that time was shocking.

Because... he drew his sword... bullied people everywhere... went...

Liu Xingshu only felt the tiger's prestige shocked.

Yan Jilin wiped his wet face, and his broken hair was pushed to the top of his head.

He still grabbed Liu Xingshu with his hand, and asked with a puzzled look: "Liu Xingshu?"

Liu Xingshu suddenly came back to his senses: "Yes! I'm here!"

A corner of Yan Jilin's lips was raised, revealing a provocative smile.

Liu Xingshu was fascinated by this smile, and then was pulled and fell on the bed.

Yan Jilin lay on Liu Xingshu's body, with charming eyes: "Why are you so hot?"

Looking at the charming look on Yan Jilin's face, Liu Xingshu gulped uncontrollably, his Adam's apple rolling.

He coaxed: "There are still hotter places on my body, do you want to try, Master?"

"A villain!" Yan Jilin's eyes changed, and he slapped Liu Xingshu with his backhand, "Are you still thinking about that Snow Clan member?!"

Liu Xingshu covered his slapped face, feeling really wronged.

"I'm going to let you know today that I'm the best one!"

Yan Jilin said fiercely.

Of course, if he didn't put his hand into Liu Xingshu's clothes, maybe this sentence would be more convincing.

Yan Jilin grabbed Liu Xingshu's skirt and kissed it with a "boo".

He didn't have the slightest idea, just like a little puppy grinning, flashing a fang from time to time, and then nibbling lightly twice.

Liu Xingshu's heart itched unbearably because of being teased, and he directly turned against the customer, crushing others to death.

There came a choppy gliding, and the rule of man was subdued.

However, Liu Xingshu never thought of what happened next.

The next day, the sunlight shining through the window paper fell on the bed eloquently.

Dazzling in the eyes, a red light.

Yan Jilin frowned struggling and slowly regained his will.

He moved his hands, only to find that his limbs were sore and weak, more tiring than swinging a sword ten thousand times!

He moved again in disbelief, and couldn't help letting out a cry from his throat: "Hiss~~"

Liu Xingshu didn't even open his eyes. Hearing this voice, he hugged Yan Jilin and said softly, "Hey, sleep a little longer..."

Sensing something strange in his body, Yan Jilin suddenly opened his eyes wide and shrank back.

He heard Liu Xingshu's cry of pain: "Hiss! Master, please be gentle!"

"You, you, you!" Yan Jilin looked at the sleepy Liu Xingshu, faltering and unable to say a word, he raised his hand, and gave Liu Xingshu a slap, which triggered the reaction in his body.

Yan Jilin's eyes turned red instantly.

"You actually..."

Liu Xingshu saw that Yan Jilin had woken up and had completely forgotten what happened last night. He licked the wound on his lips and said distressedly: "Master, you initiated everything."

"Fart!" Yan Jilin was furious and cursed for the first time.

Liu Xingshu touched the roof of his tongue with the tip of his tongue, and with a force on his hand, Yan Jilin sat on his body.

"Ah!" Yan Jilin exclaimed, his voice trembling with surprise.

Liu Xingshu said slowly, "Since Master has forgotten what happened yesterday, why not let me recall it for you."