After all, An Lun quickly slipped out of the dojo before Kaohsiung could react.

Of course, this doesn't mean that An Lun doesn't even dare to touch his married woman's ass.

It's just that Kaohsiung, who has the attribute of discipline committee, has always hated doing such intimate things in public.

There is one thing to say, An Lun doesn't want to be "face, face, face" on his face with a wooden sword.

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In Fusang's dormitory.

A beautiful older sister wearing only a thin shirt was lying listlessly on the coffee table in the living room.

On the sofa behind her, priestess costumes were neatly stacked.

At Fusang's feet, there were several wine bottles scattered here and there.

Her blue-black pupils were still wet, as if she had just cried.

Due to the effect of alcohol, a blush like blush appeared on the beautiful and upright face, which added a strange charm to Fusang.

However, unlike the appearance, Fusang had already strangled himself to death a hundred times in his heart.

Yes, after a fierce struggle, Fusang has decided to go to the Commander early tomorrow morning and resign from the post of Miko.

The reason is very simple. Fusang believes that today's self is too dereliction of duty.

As a priestess, she not only failed to listen to the divine will, but also misinterpreted the oracle that the commander received from the dream.

From Fusang's point of view, all of this was caused by his self-righteous self-righteousness inflated by relying on the commander's favor.

Such a girl is not qualified to be a witch at all.People like her will only defile the sacred place of the shrine.

"Well……"

Opening a bottle of sake, Fuso, who was completely unaware that he had begun to dig into the horns, drank all the sake in the bottle in one gulp.

However, just as Fusang opened the next bottle of sake and was about to learn "ton ton ton" from the sisters of Beilian, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside her door.

"Shancheng, don't worry about me...well...let me be alone for a while, and I'll be fine."

Fusang tried to raise his own volume, so that his sister would stop talking to her useless, idiot sister.

Soon, after Fusang made a sound, the knocking on the door stopped.

However, before Fusang had time to pick up the wine bottle again, a voice that was completely different from Shancheng came from outside the door.

"Fusang, it's me. An Lun."

"Huh? Your Highness, Your Highness!?"

The head that was intoxicated by alcohol suddenly sobered up a lot, Fusang immediately stood up and opened the door for An Lun.

"you've been drinking?"

As soon as he opened the door, An Lun smelled alcohol.

Looking at Fusang's flushed cheeks, and the shirt slipping off Xiang's shoulders...

hiss--

You should wear something else!

Damn it, Fusang, your pectoralis major muscle is the same as Guanghui, it has the gravitational force like a black hole!

"Your Highness..."

He didn't notice how inappropriate his attire was at all, and Fusang, who usually didn't drink much, was already a little dizzy.

To put it in a more pretentious way, it is slightly drunk.

Avoiding An Lun's gaze, after closing the door smoothly, Fu Sang stood behind An Lun like a little daughter-in-law: "Your Highness, are you here to punish Fu Sang?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Touching Fusang's forehead lightly with his fingers, looking at the still wet corners of her eyes, as long as An Lun is not mentally retarded, he should understand what this girl went through just now.

"I was worried about Fusang, so I came here to take a look."

Unconsciously, he hugged Fusang in the posture of a princess.

Gently put the girl on the sofa, and pulled up the slipped shirt for her.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and picked up the wine bottles that had rolled around, one by one, and threw them into a cardboard box.

After finishing all this, An Lun asked in a questioning tone:

"Why don't you tell me about something you're unhappy about?"

"I am your husband, Fusang."

"When encountering difficulties, shouldn't we work together to solve them together? Why do you wrong yourself and hide in the room alone drinking wine?"

PS: Have you ever touched the ass of a good buddy? Hahahaha, there is a saying that a man’s butt is often more upturned and bouncy than a woman’s!

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