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Chapter two hundred and seventy fourth sweet boudoir soft couch

The city lord all spoke, why are these subordinates drinking openly?

A few days ago, Takeda Nobuyi's soldiers were approaching, and they were really depressed enough.

Now that we have won a great victory, we naturally need to relax.

As the biggest contributor to this victory, Chen Zheng received the most care.

The so-called care is toast.

Leading by Kuroto and Nojiri, they took turns to fight. Even if Chen Zheng only drank a little bit every time, he could not resist it.

So much so that I could drink so hard that I began to compete with others.

Murakami didn't work first, he fell down first and was carried away by someone.

Then, the others in the hall also fell in front of their tables.

The hall suddenly became a mess.

Kuroto and Nojiri are the most capable players around Murakami. Their drinking capacity is the biggest among the crowd, and they persist until the end.

But even though they persisted until the end, the two of them still couldn't drink Chen Zheng and fell down in front of Chen Zheng one after another.

Chen Zheng was also dizzy and couldn't stand steadily, but he didn't fall down, and he was still awake in his mind.

This is Fusang Country. Chen Zheng knew that he should be careful everywhere. If he said a wrong sentence or did something wrong, it would be the consequence of dying from a foreign land.

However, although Chen Zheng still retained a little bit of his situation, his body no longer obeyed his command. When he sat down and wanted to stand up, it would be impossible.

At this moment, a familiar scent wafted over.

This fragrance is completely different from the alcohol on the mat, so Chen Zheng smelled it all at once, narrowing his eyes, and Chen Zheng looked at the source of the fragrance.

It was vaguely, Chen Zheng felt that a woman was coming, and he guessed that she should be the maid of the city lord's mansion.

Now everyone is drunk and letting the maid come over to clean up the mess. It is normal. If you lie in a slant for a while, someone will definitely help you back.

Then, Chen Zheng discovered that the "maid" had walked towards him and bent down to support him.

The familiar scent became even more obvious. Chen Zheng sniffed it carefully and was startled.

This fragrance seems to be the smell of Sakura Murakami!

Sakura Murakami goes to teach Chen Zheng Fusang every day, and Chen Zheng naturally knows the smell of her body.

No wonder, Chen Zheng felt that the fragrance was very familiar just now.

Chen Zheng tried very hard to open his eyes for a crack, wanting to confirm whether it was Sakura Murakami.

When he saw that familiar and cute face was only a few inches away from his face, Chen Zheng could confirm that the person who came to help him was Sakura Murakami, the daughter of the city lord.

Chen Zheng's breath was a little messy, and a sip of wine squirted on Murakami's cheeks.

Murakami Sakura turned her head and saw that Chen Zheng had opened his eyes. Yingying smiled and said, "Jun Chen, are you awake?"

The two looked at each other, and Chen Zheng felt a little embarrassed and said, "Teacher Ying, I'm drunk, so abrupt."

Murakami Sakura straightened her nose and smiled, "What's the matter? I'll help Chen Jun go back."

"How can this be done?" Chen Zheng quickly refused, "Teacher Ying is a daughter-in-law, it's not suitable!"

Sakura Murakami insisted very much and said, "If there is anything wrong, I think it is appropriate."

Chen Zheng felt that he was drunk now and he was a little confused, but he was unwilling to let Sakura Murakami do whatever he wanted.

Chen Zheng subconsciously pushed Murakami Sakura with his hands, but now he has no strength all over. It looks more like touching than pushing.

By chance, Chen Zheng hit Murakami Sakura's chest.

It was originally a pushing action, but at this moment, it was more like rubbing.

Murakami Sakura was still very sensitive. When she looked down, her face turned red, just like Chen Zheng after drinking.

Chen Zheng naturally felt that this long-lost familiar feeling made him enjoy it very much, and he unconsciously pinched it.

Very big.

After a moment, Chen Zheng realized that the person in front of him was Sakura Murakami, and he was offensive.

"Teacher Ying, this is a misunderstanding." Chen Zheng explained.

Murakami Sakura gave Chen Zheng a white look and said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, why haven't you taken it down?"

Chen Zheng also wanted to take it down, but at this time the alcohol was coming, and he really couldn't do it, so he had to say, "I'm weak all over. Teacher Ying, you'd better let me go."

Sakura Murakami smiled and said, "It's all like this, I still want to show off. Be honest, I'll help you back to the house."

Chen Zheng's head became dizzy and he could only let Sakura Murakami help him move forward.

Fortunately, while the two of them were walking, Chen Zheng's hand slid down, otherwise it would be a little embarrassed if others saw it.

However, as a drunk person, Chen Zheng leaned almost on Sakura Murakami.

Chen Zheng is still well-proportioned and has a not very heavy weight, otherwise Sakura Murakami would not be able to help him.

The fragrance of Sakura Murakami's body kept floating into Chen Zheng's nostrils, which smelled quite nice.

The two of them staggered, and some people wanted to come forward to help, but Sakura Murakami waved her hand and refused.

However, Sakura Murakami has always been a girl, and Chen Zheng lives in a very far away from it.

After a moment of confusion, Sakura Murakami decided to take Chen Zheng back to his boudoir. After all, his boudoir is much closer to this place.

Chen Zheng was already confused at this moment, and could only feel that he was being helped into a room by Sakura Murakami.

The room smelled very fragrant, which was the same as the fragrance on Murakami Sakura, and then it fell on a soft collapse.

The soft collapse is really soft, of course it is also very fragrant. Chen Zheng still has a hint of clarity in his heart, knowing that this place is definitely not his house.

But his groggy head did not allow Chen Zheng to think more. He only knew that it was very comfortable to lie on the soft collapse at this moment.

After a while, Chen Zheng felt that his clothes seemed to have been taken off. He wanted to open his eyes and see who was taking off his clothes.

However, the eyelids are too heavy and cannot be opened no matter how hard they are.

The alcohol was getting stronger and stronger, and Chen Zheng felt a little thirsty and his throat kept wriggling.

Sakura Murakami leaned over to look at the man lying on his soft collapse, her face was always red. After thinking for a while, she suddenly burst into laughter.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zheng felt that his somewhat dry lips were covered, soft and wet.

This process lasted for a long time. When Sakura Murakami stood up again, the flush on her face seemed to be even more powerful than Chen Zheng.

"Chen Jun, today Teacher Ying will teach you something different, hehe." Sakura Murakami said to herself.

Tonight, the soft-filled boudoir is destined to bear the weight it shouldn't have to bear.
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