Chapter 34 Drinking and flirting

Qingyin was drunk and slapped Xiaobai on the chest, which stunned Xiaobai and subconsciously pushed Qingyin away.

Qingyin's body shook and sat back on the chair. He opened his eyes unconsciously, "Little, Xiaobai..."

A movement woke up Gongsun Yi. Gongsunyi drank most of a jar of wine. At this moment, he struggled to raise his head. Seeing Xiaobai standing there with his hands tied, and Qingyin also drunk on the chair, he couldn't help laughing. "I drank too much today. You, help me hold him and come to my room."

Xiaobai just wanted to go downstairs and ask two guys to come up. He walked to the top of the stairs and thought about it. If someone sees it, the master of Qingyin, a senior monk in Anguo Temple, is drunk and spreads it, which will ruin the reputation of Qingyin. Thinking of the attention of thousands of people at the Dharma Conference, there was a group of people gathered downstairs just now. No, no, you can't go out like this.

Xiaobai thought of the key and walked back to his room. Gongsun Yi has staggered and stood up to drag the voice. The voice hummed, and his big eyes narrowed. Everyone was in pairs. "Brother Gongsun? ...Where are you going?"

Gongsun Yi put Qingyin's hand on his shoulder and half supported him: "You drink too much. Go to my room and go to sleep!"

"Sleeping? No, no... it does! I can't sleep here. I have to go back!" Qingyin struggled, as if he were confused and sober. He stared at him for a long time and pointed to Xiao Bai, "Go to her place! Go to her place!"

Gongsun Yi and Xiao Bai were dumbfounded together.

Gongsun Yi: "She?"

Xiaobai: "Me?"

A clear nod.

"No! Although you are a monk, after all, men and women are not close to you. She is a woman. How can you destroy your innocence? Gongsun Yi has a big tongue.

Xiaobai was secretly happy, but there was something wrong with him. What are you happy about? The little master is a monk, and the monk can't marry a wife... He said he was going to take it by himself. What was he happy about?

"What! What's ruining people's innocence... I want to sleep with you, that's ruining people's innocence! You! Go away!" Qingyin pushed Gongsun Yi, but half of his body hung on him, "You! Don't borrow alcohol to commit murder! Borrowing wine and flirting..."

Although Gongsun Yi's figure is much higher than the clear tone, he is also drunk and stumbles. If the voiceless voice doesn't cooperate, the two of them will almost turn into a rolling gourd.

Xiaobai's face turned pale with fear, and he quickly helped Qingyin over, "Sir, let me help you. Let the Qingyin master rest in the little man's room for a night. It's good for the villain to go to Aunt An's place to squeeze.

At this moment, Gongsun Yi also felt that his feet were soft and he didn't care about it. He waved his hand and said, "Then help me and go to the room."

Xiaobai held the voice, swayed, and helped the voice into his room. Because the business of the restaurant varies sooner or later, Gongsun Yi has a bedroom for the clerk in the backyard. Since Xiaobai was promoted to stewel, Shopkeeper Liu gave her the room in the restaurant. One of the rooms with Gongsun Yi is in the east wing upstairs, and the other is in the west wing. There is a corridor in the middle.

Xiaobai helped the Qingyin to **. I saw that the clear sound was already asleep. A white face was full of wine, blushing, and even his eyebrows were red. He helped him untie the monk's robe, took off his monk's shoes, and found that his clear feet were wrapped in white socks. The bow was beautiful, not like an ordinary man's big feet, and he was a little confused.

The little master's feet are too delicate. Immediately, I thought that Qingyin's body was small, and his appearance was also beautiful. I couldn't help but feel relieved that it was a male and female portrait.

When I thought of the clear sound just leaning on me, my nose sprayed into my neck, and I felt warm on my neck, and I also felt strange in my heart. Thinking of the clear sound and gasping, Zhilan could be heard, and her face suddenly blushed. Even the hand holding the Qingyin monk's shoes couldn't help trembling a little.

Qingyin put down his shoes and closed the door. He only felt that his heart was beating like a deer. His eyes stared at the voiceless voice, only white underwear, curved eyelashes, tall nose wings, and a bright red lip under the nose wings, I couldn't help but be stunned.

The usual clear sound is wrapped in a plain gray monk's robe, and everyone feels that he is extremely beautiful. If it hadn't been for the large number of beautiful men in Daqi, I'm afraid he would have been famous for Ye. Now when he is drunk, he puts down all the disguises, and he can't breathe naturally. Xiaobai stares at Qingyin's sleepy face, and only feels that his heart beats faster and faster.

Just as Xiao Bai was shaking his hand and getting closer and closer to Qingyin, he saw the door pushed open, and Gongsun Yi shook his head and stepped in. White, Miss Bai, you, go to my room. I'm here with him. You lonely men and women are always inappropriate.

Xiaobai was so scared by this unexpected sound that he fell to **, covered his heart, and said angrily, "Son!"

"Get out." Gongsun Yi walked to the bedside and saw Qingyin sleeping on his back. He was relieved. Go out."

"Yes. "Sir" Xiaobai was helpless. Looking at the shopkeeper Gongsun Yi, who had to come to take care of him, he went out sullenly.

For a long time. Gongsun Yi raised his head with his head hanging all the time: Looking at Qingyin's sleeping face: "Qingyin, for your reputation, I'm doing it for your own good... Xiaobai is a good woman, but she is not suitable for you!" As he spoke, he caretly stroked the bald head of Qingyin. Well, it feels good, and I can't help touching it again. Then he found that the New World stared at Qingyin's face for a long time: "No wonder Xiaobai fell in love with you... Such a beautiful man is indeed a rare beautiful man for me. By the way, I think the King of Lanling also takes care of his younger brother in many ways. It seems that you are..."

As he spoke, his head tilted and fell down beside the clear sound.

Midnight, cool breeze, the moon is like a hook.

It's dark in the room.

Gongsun Yi turned around and wanted to turn over, but he felt that half of his body seemed to be unable to turn over heavily. He closed his eyes, retreated half of the leg pressed on his body, turned over and turned out.

After a moment, one leg pressed up again, and at the same time, one arm came up and touched the warmth under the body, "Well, pillow!" He was dragged into his arms, his whole body pressed up, and his head rubbed against the warmth.

Gongsun Yi: "I'm so thirsty..."

......

The sunlight is getting brighter.

Ruyi Restaurant hasn't opened yet. The cook chose vegetables and washed the fish on the patio, the cook split the firewood, and Yingbin Xiaoer was cleaning the courtyard and hall.

On the second floor, quietly.

Xiaobai's body is still yesterday's dress, and his face is haggard. Master Qingyin and the shopkeeper Sun Yi slept peacefully in her room last night. Thinking of this, she couldn't sleep anymore. One night, she fell asleep, got up and fell asleep again, and by dawn, she had a pair of blue eyes.

Just now, Xiaobai wanted to go back to the room to change his clothes. But the ear is attached to the door, but no sound can be heard. I wanted to knock on the door, but I was afraid of shocking the two gods. In this way, she had walked back and forth in front of her door three times, but she still couldn't make up her mind to knock on the door.

Half axiang, she put down her hand and went back downstairs.

Xiao Er had cleaned the hall and wiped the table. When he saw the white girl going downstairs, he stopped to say hello.

Xiaobai nodded, a pair of eyes were dull, and the blue marks under his eyes loomed. Have you started to prepare in the kitchen?

Xiao Er replied with his hands and feet: "Just like yesterday, I have prepared hot steamed buns and porridge. Aunt An and the others are choosing dishes. He pointed to the upstairs and whispered, "Is the shopkeeper still...?"

Since taking over the Ruyi Restaurant, the shopkeeper of Gongsun has been doing everything and being careful, and the guys are more and more careful. It seems that the sunrise hasn't got up yet, but it's the first time.

Qingyin rubbed his eyes and said solemnly, "You can chew your tongue about the shopkeeper's business? Why don't you work quickly! By the way, it can't be leaked. The monk was here last night.

"Yes, yes, yes." When Xiao Er saw the white steward's face for the first time, he immediately restrained.

The voice is arranged early in the kitchen.

Upstairs, Qingyin slept peacefully all night, holding a pillow, warm and soft, and slept sweetly. Half a sound, she suddenly remembered something and suddenly opened her eyes. The mahogany beams and blue-gray tiles were not the monk's house of Zhuwa Qingzhu, which she had just been used to recently.

She closed her eyes and gently pressed her fingers to press the softness under her palm together... Her head slowly turned over - a handsome half face came into her eyes. The eyebrows frowned slightly, as if it was not satisfactory in sleep. Going down the eyebrows, there was a strong nose, and then down, a angular lips, and...

The voice is so clear. Dizzy! This is a man! It's still the man she knows! Gongsun Yi! She sat up violently.

The fierce movements affected the two people whose limbs were intertwined. Gongsun Yi was awakened by her movements. He looked at the little monk who was sitting in the middle of ** and was trying to pull out his feet from under his legs, and said lazily with a strong sleepiness, "Qingyin brother, why don't you sleep more?"

There was a chill in the clear sound. Can you not call me Qingyindi?" How awkward it is!

"Well, that's called Qingyin." Gongsun Yi raised his legs cooperatively, and Qingyin quickly pulled out the pressed foot. His body was so stiff that he did not dare to move more, for fear that he would touch a certain part of the other party.

It's okay! Two people are still wearing clothes! Otherwise, it's really hard to jump into the Yellow River.

Gongsun Yi sat up, put on the coat on the table, and looked at the clear voice that almost rolled and jumped out of the bed, "What's wrong? Do you want to rush back to the temple?

Qingyin picked up the monk's robe, and his face turned green. Did he take off this dress?

Gongsun Yi is still wearing clothes: "Is it okay to go back to the temple today? Why don't I accompany you back? If the host asks, I can also answer it. Voiceless?"

Do you still want to go back with me? Drinking and staying out is already a violation of the temple rules. If the newly recognized master knows that he is sleeping in the same bed with the same man, I don't know what will happen! Qingyin quickly shook his head and squeezed out a smile: "No need. No! Just go back by yourself."

Last night, it seemed that he was going to sleep in the small white room? Why did Gongsun Yi squeeze in again?

When I pushed the door and went downstairs, I happened to see Xiao Bai with a bowl of white porridge. Qingyin pulled her, opened the door of a private room, put the porridge bowl in Xiaobai's hand on the table, took Xiaobai's hand, pointed to his clothes and asked, "This! Did you take it off or did he take it off?

It's a small matter of losing your life, but losing your name is big! If her eminent monk of Anguo Temple takes off her clothes for unknown reason, why does she have to ask clearly?

First, Xiaobai was inexplicably pulled into the private room by Qingyin, and then saw Qingyin staring at him with a pair of big eyes, pointing anxiously to the clothes in his arms, and his face turned red. After squeaking for a long time, I couldn't say a second or three.

The voice was so anxious that she stamped her feet and asked her, "Auntie! You say something, who took off my clothes!"