"This... where is this?" Mu Nujiao's whole body was hanging on Lu Ling's body, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were too distracted to focus.
She staggered, being half-cuddled and half-supported by Lu Ling, and could not even stand firmly.
Neither of them reacted to the sudden change of environment, their drunkenness destroying their senses.
"It should be a resting place..."
Lu Ling responded vaguely, he was also very drunk. He tilted his head, and his white hair brushed her forehead.
"What did you just say?"
"I... said I wanted to make my wish come true..."
The obsession in my heart successfully cheered up Mu Nujiao.
She saw the soft big bed next to her, and almost without thinking, she grabbed Lu Ling's arm and pushed him onto the bed with all her strength.
Lu Ling stumbled and fell into the bed. Before she could recover, she had already stepped on and sat on his waist!
The light blue dress was spread randomly around his waist, and the long hair that was loosely tied fell from his shoulders and hung down on his chest.
"Do you want to help me realize my wish...Lu Ling."
She bent down and put her hands on his chest. Her face, which had always been dignified and elegant, was now filled with confusion and persistence, and her lips were abnormally red due to alcohol.
If she wakes up and realizes that she is riding on Lu Ling's waist in such a domineering and ambiguous manner, she will probably faint from shame on the spot.
Lu Ling looked up at her. The silence only lasted for a few seconds. Then he raised his hand, held the back of her head, and pressed down involuntarily.
"Ugh..." Mu Nujiao only had time to let out a short groan before his lips were blocked.
Her ponytail completely unraveled at some point, and her long hair poured down like a waterfall, enveloping their faces in a dark fragrance.
Then, there are only those unspeakable sounds left here.
The next afternoon.
"Well..."
Feeling dizzy.
Lu Ling's consciousness gradually returned, and his first reaction was that his head hurt.
This is the sequelae of a hangover, and ordinary people may feel uncomfortable for half a day. But Lu Ling is not an ordinary person, he is Advanced Level Blessing Element and Healing Element Master.
A thought flashed through my body, and a warm white healing light surged throughout my body. The discomfort quickly dissipated like morning dew evaporated by the sun.
It's so tiring...
Lu Ling struggled to sit up while recalling what happened last night.
What I did last night was... huh?
His movements suddenly froze. The palm of his hand pressed against the sheets felt an extremely soft touch.
No, not sheets.
"..."
He slowly turned his head and saw the beauty lying beside him.
Mu Nujiao Her long hair, which is usually tied up high, is now messy and scattered on the pillow. There are two exaggerated blushes on her pretty face. Her beautiful eyes are wide open, staring motionlessly at the hanging flower vines on the dome.
She had obviously woken up a long time ago, but she seemed to have not recovered from this result.
Even though Lu Ling's hand had covered one of the soft masses impartially, she didn't make any reaction, she just looked straight at a non-existent point in the void.
"Oh... so that's it."
He remembered.
I remembered the madness last night, the bravery of Mu Nujiao, and the way she sat on his waist and asked him, "Do you want to help me realize my wish?"
I never imagined that Mu Nujiao could be so brave after being drunk.
"Did your wish come true?" Lu Ling propped up his face, lying next to her, looking at her with a half-smile.
"That person is not me!" Mu Nujiao was so ashamed and angry that he pulled the quilt over and wrapped his head in it.
The quilt shook, and bursts of suppressed sobs came from inside.
This cute appearance successfully made Lu Ling laugh out loud.
"I want to hear what you really think..." He raised his hand and gently stroked her back through the quilt, his voice softening a bit, "Of course, I won't let you escape my grasp."
"..."
It was quiet in the quilt for a long time.
It was so long that Lu Ling thought she was going to keep herself in there and never come out.
Then, the white quilt edge was pulled down little by little, revealing first her watery eyes, then her red cheeks, and finally her entire head.
Her hair was messy on her head, a few strands of hair stuck to the corners of her mouth, and there were still wet marks hanging from the corners of her eyes, but she spoke seriously.
"I... I like you, Lu Ling." Her eyes dodge and she didn't dare to look into Lu Ling's eyes, but she still said the words very bravely.
"I like you too."
Lu Ling smiled slightly, raised his hand to hold her chin, and kissed her gently.
"... Woo?"
Mu Nujiao's eyes widened, and he only struggled for a second before completely falling into the kiss.
But Lu Ling's hand became more and more dishonest, sliding slowly along her collarbone, obviously not satisfied with just tasting it.
"...Lu Ling, I'm shy." Mu Nujiao blushed and spoke as quietly as a mosquito.
"Weren't you very brave yesterday? You are nothing like you now."
Lu Ling pressed against her forehead and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers.
"That person is not me... not me..." She shook her head desperately, her eyes tightly closed, and her voice became smaller and smaller.
"Now help you recall the details to see if that person is you."
"... Hmm!" Soon, everything yesterday happened again on this bed.
Yesterday, both of them were very drunk. They only had sex once and then they both fell on the bed and fell asleep.
This is not Lu Ling's style. He wants to completely eat up Mu Nujiao.
It's dark.
But Spirit Realm always maintains a soft light inside.
At this time, Lu Ling was helping Mu Nujiao comb her hair, and the two of them had already finished bathing.
"Lu Ling... I don't even know how to face Mu Ningxue and Ye Xin Xia." Mu Nujiao's voice was muffled, and his hands were folded on his legs.
"What's not easy to face? Your common enemy is me." Lu Ling kept moving his hands, and his tone was so brisk that he deserved to be beaten.
"Is it really that simple?" She still felt uneasy and turned around to look at him, but her head was gently pressed by the comb.
"Don't worry, Ning Xue has already accepted you from the bottom of her heart when she found out that you have been living with me for a year. Now, she has already expected and mentally prepared for this outcome. Xin Xia needless to say."
"Well... thank you." Mu Nujiao lowered his eyes, and the worry in those beautiful eyes finally subsided.
"If you want to say thank you, you should tell them yourself."
Lu Ling suddenly came close to her ear, picked up a strand of her wet hair with a comb, and scratched behind her ear with his fingertips.
"... Rogue."
Mu Nujiao's ears instantly turned red. She raised her hand to slap him away, but he held her back.
Fingers intertwined, the comb fell on the sheets at some point.
The entire Spirit Realm was so quiet that only the intertwined breathing of the two of them remained.