Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Lu Qian was already drunk and unconscious, and when Yun Fanfan helped him up, he saw his eyes closed tightly and his red and full lips were still slightly pressed, but his face was not drunk.

No wonder he looked normal before, but he was not drunk.

Xiaobaicai gloated: "A man who can't drink is not a good man."

Yun Fanfan helped Lu Qian into his room, helped him cover the quilt, and watched him for a while, and saw that he did not feel uncomfortable, so he relaxed, turned off the light, and exited his room.

Lu Qian usually cleans up the dishes, but today Lu Qian is drunk and Yun Fanfan can finally work.

While washing the dishes, Yun can't help but think of the scene when Lu Qian wakes up tomorrow.

When he woke up, he knew that he had dug a hole and buried himself, fearing that he would have the heart to cry.

Thinking of this, Yun's heart became extremely soft.

At the same time, she was also more curious about what happened to Lu Qian.

Because I was thinking about buying a flying machine, I started the ring after taking a shower.

This time, she set up a 50,000 federal currency ring from the beginning, so that once she wins ten-game streak, she can almost buy an aircraft with the money she won.

But this is also very risky, because if she loses, the money left on her is only more than a thousand federal coins, which means that her efforts during this period of time have been wasted.

I don't know if it was because the federal currency set in the ring was higher. No one came for a while, and it was not in a hurry, so I looked for some mecha battle strategies.

By the time someone came, more than half an hour had passed.

It was too late, and after four rounds, she did not continue.

Half asleep and half awake, Yun Fanfan seemed to feel the position around her sunken a little. She didn't think much about it before, but a hand stretched out from the side and encircled her waist.

Such an action awakened her suddenly.

After being shocked, she felt the breath of the other party and was relieved.

The person who came was Lu Qian. He didn't know when he ran into his room and fell asleep next to him.

Yun Fan thought he was awake from alcohol, just about to speak, and remembered that Lu Qian had been angry by herself for a long time because she had refused Lu Qian before. If he refused again at this time, Lu Qian would probably be angry as a pufferfish.

"Lu Qian, why are you here?"

After she asked, her lips were pinched.

Even without turning on the light, she could vaguely see the other person's eyes, dark and bright.

Lu Qian's voice was a bit naughty, and he asked, "Who is Lu Qian?"

Yun Fanfan wanted to answer, his lips were pinched by him, and there was no room to play, so he could only wait for Lu Qian to find out.

Lu Qian doesn't need a general answer at all. A person can entertain himself. Soon, he said: "I am not Lu Qian, don't call me Lu Qian."

He loosened his hand, and changed from pinching her lips to pinching her face.

Yun Fanfan finally breathed a sigh, pursing her lips, she realized something.

Lu Qian was not awake, she didn't know how Lu Qian came to her room while drunk, but it was certain that Lu Qian in a sober state would not be able to speak to her in such a tone.

The usual Lu Qian is polite and slightly introverted, and he speaks like a well-behaved big boy, occasionally showing a stubborn side, but not so childish.

This is obviously a drunkard.