[MTL]General, You've Lost Your Inhibitor!

Chapter 93: the first time

Leaving from the memorial ceremony, the two returned to the General's Mansion in Jianan.

Chu Xinglin drank some wine.

Because Gu Huan didn't drink, he hid all the wine at home, and it was rare for him to drink some wine this time. Gu Huan didn't stop him either.

Looking at Chu Xinglin who seemed to be getting himself drunk from one cup after another.

Gu Huan leaned against the restaurant bar and watched him quietly.

It wasn't until the other party kissed him that he moved up a little bit.

"You smell like alcohol."

"My pheromones are full of alcohol, and I smell a little alcohol, which is normal."

Although this is not wrong.

But Gu Huan is still not used to the feeling of being able to taste the smell of wine from the other's lips and teeth when kissing.

He knows what level he is.

"I'm afraid I'm going to get drunk."

"It's better to be a little drunk." Chu Xinglin let out a low laugh from his chest, and leaned over.

"...Well."

Gu Huan's whole body was pressed and sat on top of the bar, holding Chu Xinglin's head in his hands, because if he didn't hold it like this, he would really fall down if he had no point of strength.

"Today is also the anniversary of your parents' death."

"It's already past twelve o'clock."

Had some drinks and the atmosphere was just right.

In his eyes, Gu Huan was as good-looking as if he was shining with light. His hair fell lightly on the side of his face, and he stared at him with lowered eyebrows. His golden eyes were like a ray of light from the top of the church, cold and holy. .

He really wanted to blaspheme.

There was some **** in his voice.

"It's been a month."

He counted the days.

"You haven't finished class yet." Gu Huan pointed out the key question.

Chu Xinglin remembered this incident. .

Jinjiang Matchmaker.com's course was locked because of the scale problem. He didn't take that physiology class for a while, and when it was opened again, he couldn't understand it.

"I can't go on with that class."

"After the ban was lifted, it was not allowed to speak clearly from the neck down. I couldn't speak clearly. How could I understand..."

Chu Xinglin nodded. "Mr. Gu, can I experiment with things below the neck?"

Gu Huan glanced at the time written on the clock opposite, and felt that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

With both arms around Chu Xinglin's neck, he murmured in a thin, unsteady voice.

"what ever."

....

The next morning.

Been messing around all night.

The young man straightened his waist, and stretched out his hand to wash it.

But there was nothing, and the eyebrows raised slightly.

Omega, what kind of magical physique is this, he clearly remembers that Chu Xinglin shot... and went in, wouldn't he become the spirit-absorbing fairy written in Liaozhai?