Mo Chuan quickly reached out to grab it, and she fell softly into his arms, then found a comfortable position in his arms, closed her eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.
He couldn't help but laugh and cry.
"Hey, wake up, wake up!" He shook her and called in her ear.
"Shh, don't make any noise, let me sleep." Shen Ning frowned and waved her hands impatiently, as if she was shooing away mosquitoes.
Mo Chuan had no choice but to pick her up and strode out of the door. Only then did he realize that the sky was filled with stars outside.
They actually stayed in this tavern for most of the day.
As soon as the evening breeze blew, his already somewhat groggy mind suddenly became sober.
He touched his face that was slightly hot and stained red by wine, and when he touched the smooth skin, he suddenly realized that he didn't have a human skin mask, so he took it out of his arms and put it on his face.
It's really ridiculous when you think about it.
Over the years, he has been strict with himself and has never acted so recklessly as he does today.
He actually took off his mask in front of her because of a word from a girl he couldn't say he was familiar with, letting her see his face.
He drank freely with her in an unknown tavern, and actually drank to the point of being extremely drunk.
He seemed to have said a lot more, but he couldn't remember clearly.
He only remembered that she kept laughing, and her eyes, which were brighter than the stars in the sky, were full of smiles.
If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.
Now, it's time for him to wake up.
Mo Chuan helped Shen Ning onto the back of the maroon horse, but she was so drunk that she couldn't even sit firmly on the horse and fell down crookedly.
She fell into his arms again, her cheeks flushed and she was so drunk.
The faint starlight shone on her face, and her smart and rosy lips were slightly upturned. She looked innocent and innocent when she was sleeping, and she was completely different from the alert and intelligent girl when she woke up.
Just because she was so smart and so defensive about others, Mo Chuan felt that he had never been able to see through her.
But now it seems that no matter how smart she is, she is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.
Her skin was as crystal clear as jade, so tender that it could almost ooze water.
Mo Chuan suddenly made an action that even he found incredible. He actually pinched her cheek. The smooth and tender touch gave him a novel feeling.
As tender as tofu!
But he retracted his hand as if he had been burned by something and looked at his right hand in disbelief.
Damn it!
What is he doing!
Mo Chuan gathered his thoughts, took a deep breath, hugged her and jumped onto the back of the maroon horse.
The horse originally only recognized Shen Ning as its master and did not allow others to ride on it. When it saw Mo Chuan hugging its owner, it just snorted in protest. Mo Chuan pinched the horse's belly with his legs, and then it obeyed. Go forward.
The horse was swaying on its back, and with the cool night breeze blowing, Shen Ning opened his eyes in a daze.
"Are you awake?" Mo Chuan's melodious voice sounded above her head.
"Well, where are we?"
She found herself leaning in Mo Chuan's arms, and what she saw before her eyes were tiny stars flying in the blue night.
Mo Chuan's face was like a reflection in the water, shaking so hard that she couldn't see clearly.
"I'll take you home," he replied.
"Well, Xiao Hei, don't swing around, you're making me dizzy..." Shen Ning grabbed the clothes on his chest hard, her stomach churning.