In the bedroom, ah Hong looked at Huang Mao and said, "Xiao Mao, what are you doing? I'm sleepy whether you can do it or not..."

Huang Mao looked at his girlfriend across the street. He really took off his clothes and almost looked at the stick. However, he just didn't have any ideas. Inexplicably, he didn't have any ideas!

If you put it in the past, don't mention this situation. Even if you are well dressed, you can strip off in 30 seconds, but now, under such circumstances, he is stunned and doesn't respond at all.

Moreover, what's more strange is that there is no idea in my heart!

"Of course I can, of course I can, ah Hong, give me some time..." Huang Mao quickly explained. If this is questioned, he really won't mix up in the future.

But... But no matter what Huang Mao thinks of ah Hong, he doesn't feel at all. Let alone the movement below, he doesn't even feel in his mind.

Isn't ah Hong beautiful? Huang Mao thought of this explanation. Yes, it must be so

Although ah Hong looks really good

But Huang Mao can't help it, so he can only close his eyes and start fantasizing about the countless teachers he's seen before. He must be able to bring inspiration to himself!

Is this a mental infidelity

Twenty minutes later, ah Hong had already dragged the quilt to sleep. What do you think I am? Three hours have passed since the beginning of "monster looking at the stick", not to mention the stick. He didn't even see the ham sausage. He meowed and saw the Flammulina velutipes!

Therefore, under such circumstances, ah Hong decided to go to bed.

Huang Mao opened his eyes and still couldn't help it. No matter what he thought, he just didn't have any ideas.

It's cold. It's really cold. I really can't do it? It doesn't make sense. How can young people fail? They haven't enjoyed a good life yet

Maybe... Just thinking is not enough?

The computer was taken out. There were many g seeds carefully collected by Huang Mao.

Since you can't just think about it, then be more cruel!

Huang Mao, who was addicted to this little game, didn't find that he had no desire in his heart since he drank the wine given by boss Qin.

Not only lust, but also other desires

The night was very short. When ah Hong woke up comfortably, she saw yellow hair with two black circles under her eyes.

"No, what did you do last night? Not with... You still use your hand when I'm by your side? " Ah Hong was very confused there.

"What's with your hands? Don't use your hands. Talk nonsense. Let's go and have breakfast." Huang Mao said faintly. Now he has a feeling that his heart is like dead water.

Although a Hong was a little strange, she got up and followed Huang Mao out of the door.

There was something wrong at once. According to Huang Mao's past rules, only uncle Liu's family's meatball soup was drunk, while only Aunt Wang's family's pancakes and eggs were eaten.

According to him, only the breakfast of these two families is called breakfast. The rest are too bad

In the past, he only ate these two families when he came out in the morning, and he never ate uncle Liu's Pancake eggs and Aunt Wang's ball soup.

But today, Huang Mao sat down at any breakfast stand, and his expression was very flat... It seems that these things can be eaten as long as they can be eaten.

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The excitement of jiuxianju began with the pot of Cornus wine in the morning.

As the third generation descendant of jiuxianju, ah Feng got up early and began to work. He wanted to prepare all the wine to be sold today so that he wouldn't disappoint the guests from afar... Well, this is nonsense.

Boss Qin still woke up naturally after sleeping. After eating the love breakfast made by Su Xiaoli's sister paper, he opened the door lazily and started business in the "kind" cry and curse of a group of drunkards.

No way, who makes wine Xianju so harmonious.

Pots of wine were sold out and finally blocked the mouths of guests. In summer, people are generally lack of sleep. Boss Qin is sitting at the counter and dozing off.

Suddenly, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a national treasure... A man with black eyes rushed to the counter. Oh, by the way, he had yellow hair in addition to black eyes.

When you rush here like this, someone is upset. Yellow hair is great. Boss Qin sent you a pot of wine yesterday. What are you pulling? Sooner or later, I will

However, what surprised them happened.

"Boss Qin, I have seen you!" Huang Mao stood in front of the counter and suddenly burst into tears.

Boss Qin, who was dozing off, woke up in a moment. Yes, that's right. He was awakened by fear. With yellow hair and black circles under his eyes, everyone had to be startled.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Don't cry. If you have anything to say, stand up and speak well..." boss Qin said with a surprised look: "and am I so hard to see? I'm not here every day... "

Drinkers: hehe, who is here every day and hasn't counted that number yet?

Chang Wei: Why did Huang Mao cry, boss Qin? You didn't count that number in your heart?

Huang Mao stood in front of the counter and wiped it... Who knows whether it was sweat or tears: "boss Qin, there is a problem with your wine... Eh, there are some other effects..."

However, Huang Mao just said the question and saw boss Qin's eyes staring. He quickly changed his mouth and secretly admired himself. Fortunately, he was clever.

"Of course, it can make people feel quiet after drinking. Is there a problem?" Boss Qin said seriously.

"No... of course not. It's just a small flaw. Come to boss Qin and I'll tell you secretly..."

Huang Mao came to Qin Feng's ear and said a whisper. Then the people in the tavern heard boss Qin also whisper.

"What should I be? I just let you sit still. What's there? How many people want it!"

Um... Um? The melon eaters in the tavern were forced by the crowd.

"Sit still?" Xueer repeated it and wondered, "what does it mean?"

Sister paper asked a question. Naturally, the Han paper rushed to answer. Chang Wei on one side said directly, "it's a very long story. It's said that a long time ago, there was a man named Liu Xiahui. One day..."

Young master Chang thought very well, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Yin Xueqing: "OK, sitting still means eunuch... In short, it's almost the same."

Chang Wei: "..." it's easy for me to put a * in front of my sister's paper.

"That means boss Qin became a eunuch after drinking the new wine?" Xueer blinked her big eyes and said, "you see, sitting still is a eunuch. Doesn't that mean that when you drink this wine, you become a eunuch..."

Er... Beauty Yan looked carefully at the counter, it seemed right, but she always felt something wrong.

Boss Qin: Xueer, come here. Let's have a good chat. Why did you drink and become a eunuch.