Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

As a result, when Zhao Xuan wanted to pick someone up, he was pressed down instead. Chu Ge fell on him, and his hot face brushed against Zhao Xuan's ear.

Zhao Xuan, "..."

Chu Ge felt dizzy and even with Zhao Xuan as a cushion, he still bumped into the ground.

My chin hit Zhao Xuan's shoulder, and it was a bit painful from the collision with such strong shoulders.

Chu Ge didn't say anything, but his chin turned red.

The two of them, who were of equal strength, fell down together. Not only could they not stand up, they even struggled for a long time and seemed unable to get up for a long time.

Zhao Xuan has a simple way of thinking. At this time, he has not experienced too many things, so his thinking is linear.

Unable to get up from being pinned down, he simply pushed away the "heavy thing" that was pressing on him.

It happened that Chu Ge, who was not good at drinking, was pushed by Zhao Xuan, and he fell to the side. His head hit the corner of the table and he passed out!

Zhao Xuan finally pushed Chu Ge away. He was exhausted and lay flat on the ground, falling asleep completely.

He made some intentional changes to the wine this time, intending to make it stronger.

Zhao Xuan always liked to drink strong liquor, and even the wine he brewed himself was still lukewarm and not strong enough.

In order to feel the "strength" of the liquor, I more than doubled the amount this time, but...it seemed like I added too much.

Not only did he make Chu Ge, who was not good at drinking, drunk...

Even I, who often drinks, could not escape the disaster.

Zhao Xuan was completely drunk. Before falling asleep, he thought, let’s do this again next time. This is so delicious!

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When Chu Ge woke up, he subconsciously reached out to hold his forehead.

The consequence of waking up from a hangover is a splitting headache, as if your head is being torn apart.

Chu Ge supported his head. He was not good at drinking, and when he woke up, he almost forgot everything that happened last night.

Only some fragmented memories remained, including Zhao Xuan drinking from the jar that he had drunk from, and Zhao Xuan falling down quickly with his hands open, trying to catch him...

These images don’t connect, but they are all ambiguous and indescribable memories.

Chu Ge's ears turned red and hot, and the burning sensation was like a problem left over from a hangover that hadn't been solved...

He propped up half of his body and was about to get up when something suddenly moved next to him. Not only that, it turned over and put one leg on Chu Ge's abdomen.

Just looking at the posture, I thought Zhao Xuan wanted to wrap his legs around Chu Ge's waist...

Chu Ge's face turned red and white, and he instinctively reached out to push Zhao Xuan's leg back.

Zhao Xuan was pushed away, his legs were retracted, and he was still asleep.

Chu Ge's eyes glanced at Zhao Xuan's lips for some unknown reason. Those bright red and soft lips made him unconsciously recall the scene of the two of them "drinking" together.

And the way he just stood up...

Could it be that the two of them lay down and slept together all night?

Originally, it would not be a big deal even if two grown men really slept on the floor, but Chu Ge could not forget the scene of Zhao Xuan drinking in the place where he had drunk before.

That scene is even more unforgettable than what happened!

When Chu Ge thought of this, his face turned red again and he decisively dodged and disappeared.

Zhao Xuan had no idea of ​​Chu Ge's panic, let alone his escape, and he was still sleeping soundly.

From this day on, Zhao Xuan discovered that Chu Ge began to change!

The change is that Chu Ge, who originally didn't like to talk much, seems to be getting quieter and quieter.

In the past, if Zhao Xuan teased him, he would see him get angry or hear a few words from him.

Now Chu Ge seems to have gotten used to his tricks. He is invulnerable to swords and guns, and can’t be influenced by anything. Don’t even think about him having the reaction that an ordinary person would have!

Chu Ge, who was already like an ice sculpture, is now even worse than before.

It was nothing at first, but Zhao Xuan, who had seen Chu Ge's shame, anger and other emotions, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Especially after he got Chu Ge drunk that day, Chu Ge began to change like this.

Zhao Xuan believed that Chu Ge was holding a grudge against him because he lost his composure due to being drunk!

With the idea of ​​getting some information out of Chu Ge, he deliberately tried to imitate his previous actions and continued to take out wine to get Chu Ge drunk again.

However, no matter how he provoked Chu Ge, Chu Ge ignored him.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Zhao Xuan started to change his tactics, deliberately copying wrong characters, or the handwriting became more and more like Chu Ge's!

He deliberately teased Chu Ge in front of him, "Why do I feel that this word is a little familiar? Chu Ge, come over and take a look. Does it look familiar?"

Chu Ge ignored him.

Zhao Xuan continued to sing, "If other gods see what I copied as punishment, they might think you copied it for me!"

Whether it was the inappropriate tone or the deliberately teasing tone, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Chu Ge thought about it carefully. Wasn’t it exactly the same tone that Zhao Xuan used when he was drunk that night?

Chu Ge, "......"

Zhao Xuan began to feel bored when he saw that Chu Ge ignored him and even ignored him when he tried to provoke her.

However, he didn't know that although Chu Ge seemed calm, he was still touched inside.

At least...after seeing Zhao Xuan's handwriting becoming more and more beautiful and getting closer to his own, the corners of Chu Ge's lips unconsciously rose slightly.

The upward arc is very small, so small that it can almost be ignored!

By the originally agreed time, all other gods had handed in their work, but Zhao Xuan took almost thirty days to finish copying.

At the beginning, he could barely copy it eight times a day, but later on, it became less and less. Zhao Xuan felt as if someone had drained away his energy, and both his copying posture and the hand gesture of holding the pen felt limp.

It seemed as if he couldn't be helped up.

Zhao Xuan himself was unaware that his handwriting was unintentionally becoming more and more like Chu Ge's.

As for the one hundred copies that were copied, they were all handed over to Chu Ge. No other gods could see them, so they would not know about this matter!

Zhao Xuan was forced by Chu Ge to copy the poem a hundred times in a wooden house. After he finished copying, he couldn't wait to leave, like a bird that had been locked up for a long time and opened the cage door, flew out and never wanted to come back.

As soon as I came out, I encountered a feast from the realm of gods.

Zhao Xuan has no one in the divine world to talk to, and other gods feel ashamed to talk to Zhao Xuan.

Under such circumstances, he was excluded intentionally or unintentionally.

No matter what kind of activities and events took place in the divine world, they deliberately did not tell Zhao Xuan.

After all, Zhao Xuan had just come up, and no other gods were willing to tell him. He knew nothing and could only roughly judge from the actions that it was a big deal!

Perhaps because of the previous example of Chu Ge, Zhao Xuan, who had always thought that Chu Ge disliked him, suddenly discovered, after comparison, that Chu Ge, who cooked for him and talked to him from time to time...didn't seem to hate him that much.

At least your attitude should not be too nice compared to those gods who completely ignore you.

The two brothers Qingwu and Qingtian happened to be walking from the road on the right. They were chatting when they ran into Zhao Xuan who was coming towards them.

There is no other reason, it’s just that in the entire God Realm, only Zhao Xuan would wear this red robe.

Such a dazzling color is really too eye-catching...