The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

254 Chapter 253: When you grow up, you can
As soon as he entered the house, he could smell the lingering smell of alcohol in the house.

And the smell of this wine is not his brewed wine.

Yun Ranyue frowned slightly: "What kind of wine did Yaoyao drink?"

Mi Yan replied: "It was given to her by General Yi'an, and the wine was brought from the border."

The wine at the border has always been strong.

Yun Ranyue shook her head helplessly, that little girl, how could she drink so much alcohol.

You don't need to look to know how "crazy" she is now.

Because, he had seen her drunk a long time ago.

It's been a long time, it's all about her last life.
Having seen her rambunctiously after being drunk, he had to control the amount of alcohol every time he gave her wine.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhibai still couldn't guard against the spirits Song Zhibai gave her.

Yun Ranyue entered the inner room, and the drunken little girl was bouncing up and down on the bed, her cheeks were bright red, and the end of her eyes were red, like peach blossoms in March.

Because it was too hot, she took off her skirt, leaving only a small underwear, and her soft hair was messed up by her.

Seeing Yun Ranyue coming in, she put one hand on her hip and pointed at him with the other: "Hey! Where did you come from, a monster, you look so good-looking?"

Yun Ranyue was helpless, "Yaoyao, I am Master."

"Who is the master?"

He said: "Master is Crescent Moon."

"Yueyaer?" Nan Zhuohua's drunken eyes lit up, "Yueyaer, why are you here?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to be a teacher, so you came here to be a teacher." Yun Ranyue answered patiently.

As soon as she took two steps forward, the little girl on the bed couldn't wait to jump down. Yun Ranyue reached out to catch her and let her jump into her arms, but luckily she didn't fall to the ground.

"Slow down, what if you fall."

Gently brushing her soft hair, Yun Ranyue scolded the reckless little girl.

"I won't fall, Crescent Moon will catch me."

In front of him, she was always so unscrupulous.

Yun Ranyue hugged her and sat by the bed, smelling the smell of alcohol on her body, she frowned, how much alcohol she had drunk.

Nan Zhuohua moved restlessly in his arms, and his little hands couldn't stop messing around with him, playing with his hair for a while, and tearing off his skirt for a while.

Her little head rested on Yun Ranyue's shoulder, and while she was moving, her soft mouth lightly brushed against his side face, like a dragonfly on water.

Yun Ranyue's eyelashes trembled suddenly.

Nan Zhuohua's hazy eyes were somewhat sober, staring at the place where the little mouth brushed against his side face just now, the little finger pointed, "What's this called?"

Yun Ranyue pondered, "Dear."

She said, "Then I'll kiss you again."

As she said that, Hongyan's little mouth was about to be printed on it.

Yun Ranyue avoided it.

He said, "No."

"Why not?" Nan Zhuohua was drunk and dazed. She liked the feeling just now. She touched Yun Ranyue's thin lips with her index finger, "Then here, can I kiss here? I want to taste it."

She has seen, kissed.

Yun Ranyue shook her head, there, it's even more impossible.

But Nan Zhuohua didn't understand, "Why not?" She had seen it before, and everyone else could.

Yun Ranyue sighed softly: "You can wait until you grow up."

"I don't want to wait to grow up, I want to be now."

With two small arms wrapped around his neck, Nan Zhuohua leaned closer to his small head, wanting to taste the taste of those thin lips.

Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she played wantonly in his arms, just like she did when she was drunk.

Drunk, she always likes to do such nonsense.

It was the same in the previous life.

That day, when he was playing chess in the courtyard, she got drunk and flew over from his wall. When she landed, her steps were unsteady.

At that time, their relationship was already familiar, and she had already accepted him as an apprentice, and she liked to call him "Crescent Moon."

She brushed off the chess pieces in front of him with one sleeve, and she sat on the chessboard with her bony arms wrapped around his neck.

She took a drink break: "I found a precious book for my teacher, but the content is so profound that I can't understand it, so I came to Yueya'er for advice."

She took out the book and opened it. He only saw an illustration, and he knew that it was a book that taught people to "love".

He said: "I have little knowledge, I don't understand this book."

It's not that I don't understand, it's that I can't teach.

"It just so happens that I don't understand as a teacher, why don't we learn together," she turned to a page, pointing to the picture of kissing on it, "Then let's learn this first."

She touched his thin lips with her fingertips, "I want to know what the smell of Yun Ranyue is like here, and whether it is as addictive as the book says, and you can't stop it."

I don't know if it's because of confusion or intoxication.

That day, she made trouble in his arms and succeeded, and she tasted what his thin lips taste like.

But not now, she is still young.

Within a few inches, Yun Ranyue raised her hand to gently pinch her small chin, preventing her from getting any closer.

His tone was low: "Next time, don't drink so much wine."

He rarely used such a strong tone to her.

That day, she finished messing around in his arms, and when she woke up, she forgot the "bad things" she did.

Make him angry!

Since then, he never let her get drunk again.

Now the little girl in his arms was drunk, how could he hear so much, and was moving restlessly in his arms.

"I don't want it, I'll just drink it."

Yun Ranyue imprisoned her twitching little body, and lightly pinched her chin a little harder, making her look into his eyes with a serious face: "If you don't agree to be a teacher, then you will never let me be your teacher again." You take a drop of wine."

Nan Zhuohua's misty almond eyes were condensed with water, misty and gleaming. This was the first time she saw Yue Ya'er talking to her so seriously.

Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and water droplets seemed to fall from her misty eyes, "Is Yueya'er angry?"

Yun Ranyue stared at her, her eyes were cold and cold, "You promise to never drink so much wine next time as a teacher, and you will not be angry as a teacher."

Nan Zhuohua blinked his almond eyes obediently, "I promise Yueya'er that I won't drink so much wine in the future," Liu Liu's eyes were still fixed on his thin lips, she hadn't tasted it yet.

Guessing her little thoughts at a glance, Yun Ranyue tapped her small forehead lightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Put away your little thoughts, and tell the teacher that it is not possible now, but it is not possible, and can only be grown up." Only if it is big."

The tone is irrefutable.

Nan Zhuohua pursed his lips, buried his head in his arms, feeling a little unhappy, Yue Ya'er was always responsive to her requests.

Why don't you even give me a kiss now?
Yun Ranyue knew that she was upset, and rubbed her little head buried in her arms, as if to comfort her.

His little girl is still too young.

There are boundaries between men and women.

If she grows up, he can let her do whatever she wants in this respect.

Nan Zhuohua was half awake from the wine, and Yun Ranyue asked Wu Yu to cook a bowl of hangover soup for her to drink, and the drunkenness was almost awakened.

After she sobered up, she also forgot what she did when she was drunk.

Yun Ranyue asked Mi Yan to boil hot water for Nan Zhuohua to take a bath to wash off the smell of alcohol.

(End of this chapter)