Jia Zheng came angrily, but left with a depressed face.Jia Huan looked at the back of the other party who looked a bit hunched, and shook his head. For Jia Zheng, he really couldn't have much emotion except sighing.

Jia Huan returned to the banquet, without allowing him to explain further, he was toasted by the guests in various ways.Among these people, some were sincerely happy for Jia Huan, some wanted to win over this upstart in court, and some even had a hint of inexplicable envy or jealousy.But even though everyone had their own thoughts, the banquet scene was still very lively.

The toasts were made one after another, even Feng Ting helped to block a few glasses, but he couldn't stand drinking like this. By the time the banquet was over, Jia Huan's eyes were blurred, and everything he saw was doubled.Fortunately, his wine quality seems to be pretty good so far, and he is not disturbing, but he looks a little dull.

Feng Ting looked at Jia Huan obediently picking up his clothes, shook his head, and had no choice but to send him to his own yard.

Feng Ting carried Jia Huan roughly, noticing that he was not touching his stomach, and then muttered: "I can't tell, you look so thin, but you're still quite heavy."

This seemingly dangerous action made the butler behind him terrified, fearing that Feng Ting would drop his master to the ground if he didn't pay attention.

After finally arriving at Jia Huan's yard, the maids in the yard looked at Jia Huan's appearance, each of them performed their duties with winks, and their actions were orderly.After a while, Jia Huan was properly placed on the bed, and the clothes that smelled of alcohol were also changed, leaving only a white jacket.Aunt Zhao Tanchun also notified her.Seeing how capable Jia Huan's maid was, Feng Ting nodded reassuringly and didn't want to stay any longer.

When Mo Lian came over, he saw Jia Huan sleeping on his back with his arms around the quilt.Shaking his head helplessly, he stepped forward to pull out the quilt and cover him up.Mo Lian came here today and wanted to surprise him, but he saw such a drunk cat.

Because of the quilt covered and the smell of alcohol, Jia Huan felt very hot, so he began to untie his belt in his sleep. He tore open the skirt with his hands indiscriminately and lifted the quilt, only then did he feel better .

Mo Lian had just ordered someone to bring up the hangover soup, when he turned around and saw Jia Huan's virtue, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Huan'er, wake up." Mo Lian had no choice but to hug him up, and persuaded, "Drink the drinking soup before going to bed."

Jia Huan shook his head impatiently, then found a comfortable position, hugged Mo Lian's waist and fell asleep.Perhaps it was because the satin fabric on Mo Lian's body was more comfortable, Jia Huan still rubbed against Mo Lian's clothes.Looking at Jia Huan's disheveled appearance, Mo Lian couldn't help himself, but now that he rubbed him, he became even more angry.But because the timing was wrong, he could only suppress it.

Mo Lian held Jia Huan up with both hands, and wiped Jia Huan's face carefully with a towel soaked in warm water, and Jia Huan opened his eyes in a daze.

"Finally willing to open your eyes?" Mo Lian couldn't help laughing at him as he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Jia Huan was still not sober at this moment, pinched Mo Lian's face with his hands, and asked strangely, "Didn't you dream?"

Mo Lian didn't know what expression to make when he pinched him nonchalantly.He had no choice but to frown and pretended to be angry: "I'm quite courageous, I drank so much wine."

Jia Huan was still dizzy, and he was not afraid after hearing this, but instead smiled foolishly: "Why are you here?"

Mo Lian saw that what he said was like a chicken talking to a duck, so he stopped talking, just hugged Jia Huan, and wanted to feed him hangover soup.Jia Huan took a sip from Mo Lian's hand, then frowned and muttered, "It's not good!" After that, he refused to take a second sip.Mo Lian had no choice but to look at Jia Huan gloomily, and said with a smile, "You asked for it yourself." As he spoke, he poured the whole bowl of hangover soup down to Jia Huan, and finally Still not letting go, he kissed Jia Huan until he was dizzy and then gave up.

Jia Huan was not sober at all, but after being kissed by Mo Lian like this, his whole body became hot and his reaction was not small.On weekdays, he would have run away a long time ago, but today, because of drinking, he regained his energy.He pushed Mo Lian's arm that imprisoned him, frowned in dissatisfaction, and then said, "Why are you stuck with me?" As he spoke, he pushed Mo Lian away, then pushed him down all of a sudden, and straddled Mo Lian's body. On the belly, he smiled triumphantly: "You still want to belittle me, but now is the right way!"

Mo Lian looked at Jia Huan's pink cheeks, matched with his smug look, raised his eyebrows silently, and then calmed down, waiting for Jia Huan's movements.

Jia Huan twisted his body dishonestly, and leaned forward to untie Mo Lian's belt, but because of uncoordinated hands and eyes, he couldn't untie it for a long time. Lian looked over.

Mo Lian leaned on Jia Huan's bed and looked at Jia Huan's white and rosy chest. The lines were smooth and yet powerful. There were old and new scars on his chest, which added a touch of heroism to his beauty.Just such a casual beauty is enough to make him short of breath.It's just that Mo Lian has always been able to bear it. He hasn't decided whether to do anything or not.After all, taking advantage of others will always leave endless problems.

Jia Huan was at a loss as to where he would be given a chance to hesitate.He couldn't see Mo Lian's belt, so he tugged on the other party's skirt irritably. He was about to use force to tear off the other party's clothes, but because he couldn't use his strength, he fell on Mo Lian all of a sudden.Jia Huan was hurt by Mo Lian's hard chest. He rubbed his nose angrily, then grabbed Mo Lian's neck and gnawed on it.

Mo Lian was drooling all over his neck, coupled with the other party's gentle gnawing, and the soft tongue passing by from time to time, he just felt unbearable, and his breathing became a little rougher.So he hugged Jia Huan, lifted him up, and kissed him directly.While their lips and tongues were intertwined, the two breaths were entangled with each other, which added a bit of heat to the already ambiguous atmosphere.

By this time, Mo Lian no longer wanted to bear it.

After giving up the kiss, Mo Lian looked into Jia Huan's hazy eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who am I?"

The hangover soup from Baoningbo Mansion worked well. At this time, Jia Huan was a little sober, but he just couldn't get enough strength.But the atmosphere was so good tonight that he didn't want to wake up.Jia Huan squinted his eyes, looked at Mo Lian for a while, and then said with a smile, "Why, are you afraid I'm mistaken?"

"How dare you!" Mo Lian saw that Jia Huan was awake, so he didn't give him any chance to hesitate. As soon as he rolled over, he pressed him under him, then gagged his mouth, and kept moving his hands. Jia Huan, who was originally a Chinese medicine practitioner who was hanging loosely on his body, was completely stripped off.

Jia Huan licked his upper body, unconvinced and stretched out his hand to untie the other party's belt.Mo Lian didn't stop him either, and after a while, the two met each other sincerely.Unwilling to be crushed under him, Jia Huan kept trying to get up.Although he himself has practiced martial arts for many years and has considerable strength, he was unable to succeed for a while because of drinking, and was ruthlessly suppressed by Mo Lian several times.

The smile in Mo Lian's eyes could not be hidden at all, he looked at Jia Huan softly, and reconfirmed, "Who am I?"

Jia Huan was originally dissatisfied because he couldn't resist, so when he heard this, he rolled his eyes angrily, and said: "If you want to do it quickly, you are still a nine-five-year-old man. How can there be so much nonsense?"

When Mo Lian heard this, he immediately pressed him down hard and said, "Don't beg for mercy when the time comes!"

Not to mention how Jia Huan rubbed his sore waist and scolded Mo Lian as a "beast" when he woke up. Tell me what's going on with the rumors outside?"

Under his persecution, Jia Zheng learned about the recent rumors outside, and he was so angry that his beard was raised, wishing he could fly home immediately and interrogate everyone.

Mrs. Wang hadn't seen Jia Zheng for a long time, she was happy to see him at first, but she was dumbfounded by such a sentence.Although she is short-sighted, her long-term experience in the inner house makes her not as dull and stupid as she appears on the surface.

"What kind of rumor is it that the master is so angry?" Mrs. Wang rubbed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and then said, "During this period of time, there are many things at home, and I am busy taking care of the old lady and Baoyu, so I really haven't noticed any rumors? "

Jia Zheng didn't suspect him, and repeated what he heard outside to Madam Wang, but he didn't notice the flickering eyes of Madam Wang.

"Is there such a thing?" Mrs. Wang asked in surprise, "Since when have things about our family been talked about so shamelessly? It's all these villains who gobble their tongues!"

Jia Zheng snorted coldly, and said: "You can't manage the affairs of the backyard well. You are really in vain as the head of the house. And your natal nephew, you should stay away. The reputation of being a good man has spread all over the world. He even set his mind on his own family, he is by no means a good person! Tell Baoyu and the others not to associate with him, so as not to be led astray."

Mrs. Wang was gritting her teeth for the first half of Jia Zheng's sentence, but when she heard him mention Xue Pan, she couldn't help being startled.Although Xue Pan's reputation is not good, but he is also his nephew, it's all for his own face, so he can't help but make some excuses: "Pan'er is also a filial child, but he is young, so he loves to play around."

"What do you know, woman?" Jia Zheng shook his sleeves angrily, and said, "When something happens, don't blame me for not reminding you. Don't expect to do anything with my name card!" Jia Zheng turned around and left, leaving Mrs. Wang in the same place, afraid and hated, not knowing what to do.

Although Jia Zheng was reminded by Jia Huan, he didn't take it to heart, and he didn't find out anything carefully. He just reprimanded Mrs. Wang for a few words.On the contrary, Mrs. Wang took this opportunity to clean up the maids in the mansion, especially the big maids around Baoyu. Mention maids like Qingwen who seem to be outstanding.

After Jia Huan heard about these things, he didn't say anything, but shook his head helplessly. He was benevolent, and it seemed that the Jia family was doomed to fail.

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