Late at night.

    The waning moon hung in the sky, very bright and bright.

    In an open space in Chengwu stronghold, Mo Tianyu was dressed in black and integrated with the night.

    Slightly drunk eyes looked at the sky, and Mo Tianyu filled himself with wine.

    The breeze was slightly cool, and the mellow aroma of wine floated in the air.

    "You are drinking muggy wine again!" Uncle Li''s voice came from behind.

    Mo Tianyu narrowed his eyes and didn''t answer. He still drank wine one mouthful at a time.

    Uncle Li came and sat down beside him. He looked at him with a sigh.

    "You''ve been drinking for five days since the stronghold leader left. If you go on like this, your body will collapse."

    Swallow the liquor in his mouth. Mo Tianyu shook his head and was slightly drunk, "I''m fine."

    Seeing this, Uncle Li sighed, a little helpless and worried, "I''ve seen that you like the stronghold leader for a long time, but..."

    "You might have a chance if you showed your mind earlier, but you never said that the stronghold leader would like others. That''s understandable."

    Mo Tianyu sipped his lips tightly and didn''t speak. After half a ring, he filled himself with wine.

    Uncle Li didn''t go on. He reached for a jar of wine next to him and touched the jar with Mo Tianyu.

    "I''ll drink with you today. I''ll forget all this when I wake up."

    …

    …

    Late at night, the midnight wind is particularly gentle.

    Drunken Mo Tianyu held the wall and staggered to his room.

    That pair of deep eyes with wine, a little fog, slightly narrowed.

    There was a blur in front of him, and he couldn''t see very clearly in the middle of the night.

    Suddenly, when I reached the end of the wall, I stumbled and fell to the ground.

    A faint fragrance pours into the tip of the nose and smells very reassuring.

    The wine pot in his hand has fallen to the ground, spilled wine, and the strong aroma of wine is floating in the air.

    Mo Tianyu subconsciously wanted to absorb this warmth, hugged the man''s slender waist and tightly locked it in his arms.

    Ning Xuan, who was tightly hugged by Mo Tianyu, pushed him and frowned, "don''t be in charge, don''t be in charge? Please loosen the small one, don''t be in charge?"

    After Shen Wanqing left, the stockade changed according to her orders. They all kept their line of business of no longer being bandits, and Mo Tianyu became the leader of the stockade today.

    Mo Tianyu, pushed by Ning Yu, frowned discontentedly, bowed his head and buried it in his neck, whispered, "don''t make trouble."

    Ning Xuan frowned inexplicably. Then he felt Mo Tianyu''s hot breath beating his neck, and his whole body aroused a tremor.

    He pushed Mo Tianyu away with all his strength. Mo Tianyu was pushed away unprepared and hit his back against the wall.

    When Mo Tianyu was confused and dissatisfied and looked up at him, Ning mianlu said strangely to Mo Tianyu, "don''t be in charge of the house. I''ll call someone to help you. I''ll go first."

    With that, Ning Xuan turned and left.

    Don''t you think he''s a woman when he''s drunk?

    But when he took one step, his waist was suddenly imprisoned and poured into his arms.

    The man''s broad chest was against Ning''s back, and then he felt a drunk holding his waist from behind and buried in his neck.

    Breathing hot, he whispered, "don''t go."

    Ning Zhen froze and resisted, "don''t be the head of the family. You can see clearly. I''m a man!"

    After repeating this several times, a drunkard behind him seemed to listen, and his strength around his waist was a little less.