Most of the wine served at the banquet was fruit wine.
Mu Le's mouth was also filled with a sweet fruity taste, very similar to the taste of the fruit gummies she usually ate, with a hint of intoxicating alcohol.
This was the first time she had taken the initiative.
Gu Mingyuan hugged her passively, and almost submissively responded to her kiss.
Just now, when Mu Le held his finger joints with her little mouth and licked them without causing any pain or itchiness, Gu Mingyuan really wanted to kiss her.
It took a lot of effort not to push her away.
The girl was still drunk, and the kiss was random and instinctive, making it more passionate and intimate than usual.
Gu Mingyuan hugged her and kissed her for a while.
Finally, Mu Le let go, panting, and held his shoulders to catch his breath.
The butler robot stood quietly by and waited. Gu Mingyuan reached out and took a cup from the butler's robotic arm.
It is actually quite easy to sober up now. There is a medicine that can sober you up no matter how much you drink.
But Gu Mingyuan has always been restrained. He never drinks alcohol and has almost never been drunk.
Naturally, there was no such thing prepared at home.
Fortunately, I have the ingredients at home to make a bowl of sobering soup.
Gu Mingyuan picked up the cup, tilted his head back and took a sip of the sobering soup, then hugged Mu Le, who was staggering like a puddle, and kissed her gently while feeding her the soup.
Mu Le drank the medicine under pressure, making a slight gurgling sound in his throat in protest.
When Gu Mingyuan raised his face, Mu Le choked twice.
He patted Mu Le's back to help her calm down, looked at the little bit of medicine that Mu Le hadn't swallowed, then leaned over to lick the corner of her lips, and then kissed her.
Nothing can be wasted.
The kiss lasted for a long time, and Mu Le's little skirt had been tangled up at her waist, exposing her white and soft thighs, which were so white that they were dazzling on the sofa.
Gu Mingyuan's eyes were dark. He held her waist with one hand and pinched her thigh with the other hand, applying a little force.
Red marks from pinching soon appeared on the white and tender legs.
"Ouch..." Mu Le murmured in protest, "It hurts."
Gu Mingyuan lowered his head and kissed and licked the mark seductively.
His hot breath sprayed between her legs. Mu Le curled her toes due to the itch and subconsciously reached out to hold his dragon horn.
Gu Mingyuan froze and didn't move.
"Yuanyuan..." Mu Le's eyes were hazy and pure, "Are we going to do something happy?"
Gu Mingyuan grabbed her wrist, pushed it over her head, and pressed his whole body over her.
His broad body enveloped Mu Le completely, his ears were still red, but his eyes were very serious: "Le Le, do you know what you are doing now?"
"In... laying eggs?" Mu Le tilted his head and thought for a moment, then pursed his lips as if he was about to cry, "But I can't lay eggs..."
Gu Mingyuan lowered his head, bit her lips and sighed: "You don't need to lay eggs."
"Oh." Mu Le held his face in his hands, "Then will you give birth?"
Gu Mingyuan: “…”
Mu Le looked particularly happy: "Go ahead and give birth! You are a dragon, you can give birth!"
Gu Mingyuan: “…”
It seems that Mu Le really doesn't know what he is doing.
Gu Mingyuan picked her up.
He leaned back on the sofa, letting Mu Le sit in his arms, and kissed her mouth lovingly again and again: "You are really..."
Mu Le blinked and continued: "I'm a annoying little goblin, right?"
Gu Mingyuan: “…”
What kind of nonsense is this? Who taught her this
Mu Le smiled and clung to his shoulders, leaning over to lick his neck: "I think so too."
Gu Mingyuan was about to stop her, but Mu Le had already taken his Adam's apple in her mouth and licked it in circles like eating candy.
Gu Mingyuan groaned, held her face with his hands and asked her to lift it up and stop torturing him.
"Be good." Gu Mingyuan rubbed his thumb gently on Mu Le's face, "It will be fine soon."
In five minutes at most, she would be sober again.
Mu Le squinted his eyes and felt a little sleepy.
But she felt that there was a very tempting food in front of her.
In the battle between "appetite" and sleepiness, the latter prevails.
What's more, the "food" was so strong that it pressed down on her, making it impossible for her to eat it.
Mu Le smacked his lips, leaned on his shoulder, and fell asleep soon.
Gu Mingyuan sighed, carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, and went to take a shower first.
But this bath took a little too long.
Before he recovered, Mu Le had already woken up.
Most of her sleepiness disappeared, and she sat on the bed for two or three minutes in a daze, before she realized what had happened.
She actually hugged Gu Mingyuan forcefully and said she wanted to lay a dragon egg for him.
That’s not all, she also forcefully kissed Gu Mingyuan!
… It’s so shameful.
Mu Le covered his face, feeling a little annoyed.
She probably knew why she suddenly brought up this matter.
At the banquet today, Wei Xingchen and Mu Xingheng almost had a quarrel, and she saw it at the time.
Later, he was really worried, so before Gu Mingyuan found Mu Le, Mu Le ran around the field, just wanting to find them and ask about what happened before.
This is really a slap in the face.
After all, when people asked her for help, she herself said that she would not interfere in other people's affairs.
If she waits until the matter is over and then goes back to ask... it would seem like she is being nosy.
Fortunately, neither of them thought too much about it.
Wei Xingchen stood in the corner, drinking fruit wine and eating snacks with a few boys in the class.
Mu Le asked him: "Have you reconciled with our squad leader?"
"Reconcile?" Wei Xingchen felt as if he had heard a joke. "How is that possible?"
"Then you guys..." Mu Le considered his words carefully, "That..."
Wei Xingchen laughed: "What secret do you have that I don't know? You're still hesitant when talking to me. What are you afraid of?"
Mu Le scratched his head and thought that it seemed so.
Wei Xingchen is one of the orcs who understands humans very well.
She whispered, "Did you go to see your...father?"
"I went." Wei Xingchen threw up a snack, looked up to catch it, but missed it. His tail wagged unhappily.
He said to Mu Le: "We haven't reconciled. I still hate him. Don't you think he's pretentious?"
Mu Le was stunned: "What?"
She felt that the monitor's kindness didn't seem to be fake
"If you are unhappy, you have to pretend to be happy. If you hate something, you have to pretend not to hate it." Wei Xingchen concluded, "Isn't he tired? I find it very annoying."
Mu Le: “…”
"All of them who belong to the bloodline faction are like this." Wei Xingchen sneered, "If I say he belongs to the bloodline faction, do you believe me?"
Mu Le hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
This kid Wei Xingchen is just short of having the word "tsundere" written all over his face.
He said that he hated Mu Xingheng, but in fact he was concerned about whether Mu Xingheng was tired and whether he was really happy.
After all, if you don’t care about what others say, you can’t say things like “pretend to be happy when you’re unhappy.”
So Mu Le went to find Mu Xingheng again.
Unlike Wei Xingchen, Mu Xingheng was surrounded by a circle of friends, both boys and girls.
Mu Le called him over and asked him alone whether anything had happened between him and Wei Xingchen.
"Nothing." Mu Xingheng smiled and shook his head. "Thank you. We went back home later and everything was fine. He... He didn't hate us, it's just that some of our ideas don't match."
At this time, Mu Le began to believe what Wei Xingchen had said before.
Mu Xingheng was clearly a victim of the bloodline faction's forced marriage, yet he himself had such an idea.
Although Mu Le did not support this view, she felt that Mu Xingheng's idea was understandable.
After all, he was a child who had lived in flowers and applause since he was young. Even though he moved out of home at a very young age, he lived an easy life because of his smart brain.
Anyway, he has high EQ and IQ, so no one will hate him.
When he reaches the age of being a parent, he hopes that his children can be as happy as he is... There is nothing wrong with that.
But now we are all still young, so nothing has been concluded yet.
Maybe one day the smart monitor will fall in love with a little fool? At that time, will he still stick to his own ideas
Nobody knows.
Mu Le couldn't help but think of Gu Mingyuan.
When he was young, he probably thought his child would definitely be a dragon
At least not a human.
If there is no reproductive isolation, Mu Le actually doesn't care whether her child is a human or a dragon. Anyway, no matter which one it is, it is her sweetheart.
So if you can.
Giving birth to a dragon cub... isn't it possible
Mu Le kept thinking about this for a long time, and even after he got drunk, this matter was still on his mind.
Not only this matter, but also the matter of the Kong brothers, the matter of the wormhole, the study and exams in the new semester... and so on.
A lot of things are piled up in my heart.
Mu Le held his face and sighed.
If she hadn't been drunk, she really wouldn't have been in the mood to mess around with Gu Mingyuan.
Gu Mingyuan went to take a shower now. Mu Le patted her face, cheered herself up, and took out the information the professor had sent her before.
She was thinking about the wormhole.
Every time a wormhole opens, humans come in. Sometimes there are one or two, sometimes there are more than ten, like a tour group.
Mu Le didn't know how long this rule lasted.
Human beings have been coming to planets continuously since thousands of years ago.
The most surprising thing is that there seem to be no ancient people among them.
After sorting out a large number of ancient books and messages suspected to be left by humans on the Star Network, Mu Le found that the way these messages were expressed... were all very modern.
Probably the same era she lived in.
In the Internet age, a new batch of popular terms are replaced almost every year. Even if the same Internet terms are used again after a few years, the expressions and usage scenarios will be different.
These were expressions that Mu Le was familiar with, as if people of the same age as her had come to the planet.
Mu Le asked the professor whether wormholes would change time.
As a scientific researcher, the professor did not give her a definite answer.
All he could say was "maybe".
Mu Le was not satisfied with the result, so she asked the professor to let her see some research data on wormholes.
These research data have been published in scientific research papers and are not a secret.
Of course, there is some information that is still under research and has not been published.
The professor integrated this information, explained the obscure parts, and sent a copy to Mu Le as a reward for Mu Le's help in organizing the information.
After Mu Le opened the file, she realized that the value of this "reward" was far beyond her imagination.
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