"Brother Luo Yu, is there any difficulty?" Xuanyuan Xuan suddenly frowned and asked in a low voice.

Huang Punuoxi smiled softly, her eyes moved, looking at the decoration of an inn that was slightly simpler than the one they stayed in, and said in a cheerful and polite voice, "Since we are so destined, then we will never stop getting drunk."

Huang Punuoxi blinked, her big and smart eyes turned faintly, her petite appearance looked very cute, as if she was not a young master, but an immature little girl from a small family. Xuanyuan Xuan was suddenly shocked.

, how could you mistake the young master in front of you for a woman?

Huangpu Nuoxi pointed to the inn behind her and said to Xuanyuan Xuan, "This place is clean and will definitely suit Brother Xuan's appetite."

Xuanyuan Xuan nodded slightly, "This place is indeed quiet. It is a good place for us to stay until we get drunk."[

"Then what are you talking about? Just go in and fight for three hundred rounds." Huang Punuoxi folded her fan and clapped it in her hand, looking like a righteous and awe-inspiring young master.

"Brother Luo Yu has the final say."

Huang Punuoxi hurried forward, took Xuanyuan Xuan's hand, and strode towards the inn.

Xuanyuan Xuan's eyes were stunned, and the hand that was held stiffened for a moment. The hand was soft, soft, warm, tender, and very delicate, as if he had never left the boudoir or been in the kitchen, but he was a master.

A pair of slender and tender catkins of a lady.

A mist gradually rose in Xuanyuan Xuan's eyes, and the warmth from that small hand seemed to warm his heart, and the softest place was touched.

Since his heart was inexplicably out of rhythm, that peerless face was filled with a blush.

Since he had his own ideas, he has never let anyone touch a finger of his. He remembers that when he was little, the palace maid served him to bathe, and he directly touched the palace maid who touched his skin.

He was shocked to death by force, and even his mother and father did not let them touch him.

He doesn't like others touching him, but he doesn't touch other people's skin either.

He was very repulsive, and the only ones who were not repelled were Luo Yu and Huang Pu Nuoxi.

Huang Pu Nuoxi was interested in her that time and wanted to explore more secrets about her, but Brother Luo Yu never rejected him from the bottom of his heart, and he seemed to like his contact very much.

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"Come on, brother Xuan, we won't go home until we're drunk." Huang Punuoxi took the big jar of wine that she asked the waiter to serve, started to lift the big jar, and poured the wine into her mouth.

Seeing how happy he was, Xuanyuan Xuan also picked up the big jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.

"It's so comfortable and enjoyable." Huang Punuoxi put down the big wine jar and praised her happily.

Ancient wine just made people feel good. Modern wine is mixed with too many substances and is not as rich, fragrant or strong as ancient wine.

Xuanyuan Xuan also had a happy expression on his face and placed the wine jar on the table, "It's fun to drink with Brother Luo Yu."

He has never drank like this before, and no one can match his drinking capacity. Suddenly Xuanyuan Xuan boasted, "Brother Luo Yu, you can never drink as much as I can."

Huang Punuoxi's eyes flickered. Did she hear it correctly? Someone actually dared to praise him in front of her, a person who has never been drunk after a thousand drinks and has never been drunk after more than ten years of drinking.
Chapter completed!