Chapter 78 Who is Yuanyuan
In the next second, Jiang Wanming, who was caught off guard, was thrown down by Xie Jinyun.

He is like a bird that has left the nest and found his home, hugging Jiang Wanming and rubbing against her.

Jiang Wanming's action of detoxifying him was interrupted, and she gave him a hard hammer in annoyance: "Hey!"

She could feel the toxins in Xie Jinyun's body mixed with the alcohol, surging through his body.

Xie Jinyun's body was scalding hot as if on fire, and he uttered nonsense whether it was from pain or drunkenness: "Um..."

That hot body pressed Jiang Wanming, and Jiang Wanming was immobilized by him.

The icy strands of hair blown by the cold wind rubbed against her neck, Jiang Wanming felt funny and annoyed, this drunk was tormented by the poison of opportunism, but he still rubbed against her as if he didn't know the pain.

Jiang Wanming felt like a prey captured by a large fluffy beast, being rubbed by him like a toy.

Xie Jinyun didn't do anything out of the ordinary, Jiang Wanming thought about his poison and sighed, this must be very hard for him.

Jiang Wanming's heart softened, she indulged herself and hugged Xie Jinyun's back, gently stroking his loose black hair.

Neither of them spoke any more, they just quietly enjoyed the silence in the room at this moment.

But in the next second, Jiang Wanming was taken aback by Xie Jinyun's muttering: "Yuanyuan."

Who is Yuanyuan?

Xie Jinyun shouted again.

The red cloud on Jiang Wanming's face disappeared immediately, and an unknown fire rose inexplicably: "Who are you calling? Who is Yuanyuan!"

Jiang Wanming pulled Xie Jinyun's hair to pull him away, and the delirious Xie Jinyun was forced to "hiss" by her.

"Wake up and explain clearly who Yuanyuan is!" Jiang Wanming asked Xie Jinyun with her eyes wide open, furious.

Xie Jinyun blinked in confusion, was forced to look at her, and licked his lips innocently.

"Don't play dumb for me," Jiang Wanming said in a gloomy voice, "Say! Who am I, and who are you calling?"

The drunken Xie Jinyun was completely different from the cold appearance when he was sober. His hair hurt from being pulled, and he stared pitifully at Jiang Wanming, his eyes finally had some focus.

"I..." He squinted his eyes, as if trying to identify carefully, "You are Ming'er."

The cruel God of War showed a smirk: "You seem to be Yuanyuan."

Before Jiang Wanming could continue to get angry, the stupid drunk threw Jiang Wanming down again: "Yuanyuan is my cat."

cat? !

After Jiang Wanming paused, Xie Jinyun actually regarded her as a cat.

The anger in her heart disappeared immediately, and she let go of Xie Jinyun's hair with some embarrassment, and stretched out to her chest to push the man who treated her like a cat.

"Ming'er, don't move..." Xie Jinyun leaned against her face and muttered to himself, "I'm in pain, it hurts, let me hug you."

Jiang Wanming's movements froze immediately, she couldn't bear to think of the shocking poison in Xie Jinyun's meridians.

Seeing that Xie Jinyun had calmed down, Jiang Wanming did not move anymore, and she began to perform the exercises to continue to detoxify him.

Time passed by like this, Jiang Wanming began to feel tired, but most of the toxins finally disappeared.

She saw that Xie Jinyun's frown was loosened a little, he was drunk, and his breathing gradually became gentle, as if he had entered a dreamland.

Jiang Wanming curled up in Xie Jinyun's arms, her aura was exhausted, and a trace of sleepiness struck her.

She wrapped her arms around Xie Jinyun and unconsciously lost consciousness.

But the man on her body suddenly opened his eyes.

……

At the celebration banquet, there were many cups of wine, and Xie Jinyun, who had returned from a great victory, was given a lot of wine, so he left the banquet hall early with excuses because he was too drunk.

The dew was heavy at night, and the weather in Shangjing was suddenly cold. The cold wind blew past Xie Jinyun's expressionless face, leaving a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Alcohol aroused the poison in his body, the cold toxin and the smell of burning alcohol fought in his body, Xie Jinyun was tortured until he lost his mind.

He was walking on the street, and before he knew it, a high wall appeared in front of him.

It's Jiang Guogong's mansion, where she is.

Xie Jinyun was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it again, he had already appeared outside Jiang Wanming's window.

He watched the girl vigilantly approach the window where he was hiding. As soon as the window opened, he quickly went around the door and hugged his vigilant girl into his arms.

Xie Jinyun sniffed the faint fragrance of flowers on the girl's body, and felt that the pain all over her body had improved a lot. He hugged her tightly, not giving her the slightest room to break free.

Xie Jinyun knew that the girl didn't like him, but he really missed her so much, he wanted to rub the girl into his own flesh and blood, and never be separated from him again.

He lowered his head and rubbed against the girl, feeling like he was hugging a cute kitten, and he remembered the white cat when he was six years old.

At that time, he was too weak, and the imperial concubine took his cat away, but he was helpless.

But today, he really doesn't want to lose this one in his arms again, he has already experienced enough pain of loss.

The poison in the meridians was extremely cold, Xie Jinyun suppressed his trembling instinct.

He didn't want to expose his fragility to the girl, he only hoped that in her heart, he would always be the most powerful god of war.

But occasionally, he still wants to indulge himself.With the help of alcohol, Xie Jinyun allowed himself to rub Jiang Wanming's face again and again. He looked at her in a daze, wanting to engrave her in his mind forever.

The girl was still too kind, she sensed the pain in his body, she didn't blame his shackles, but detoxified him.

A steady stream of warm aura poured into his body little by little, slowly eliminating the toxin that tormented him.

Xie Jinyun only felt that her whole body gradually became lighter and her breathing became smoother.

Soon, the girl in his arms also fell asleep, Xie Jinyun quietly opened his eyes, and traced her small face with his eyes.

The candle lamp on the table had burned to the end, and the candle tears dripped on the ground, and the lamp went out.

The moonlight is like a tulle, and it sneaked into the house with the wind, gently caressing the girl's soft face.

Xie Jinyun was afraid of waking her up, so he sat up gently, his eyes fell on her face, her curved willow eyebrows were more beautiful than crescent moons, her upturned nose was like a bit of white jade, and her red lips wanted to be kissed lightly.

Xie Jinyun thought this way, and did the same. He leaned over quietly, and a kiss was lightly attached to her lips like a fallen leaf.

Jiang Wanming in her sleep frowned slightly as if she had noticed something.

Xie Jinyun got up suddenly like an electric shock, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, the soft touch just now seemed to stay on his lips, which he could never forget for the rest of his life.

He looked at the girl timidly, feeling like a despicable pedant who only dared to kiss Fangze when she was sleeping.

He was afraid of waking her up, being caught by her behavior, afraid of her getting angry, afraid of her pushing him away again.

To make matters worse, the girl who was sleeping soundly made a vague voice, moved a few times, and seemed to be about to wake up!
(End of this chapter)

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