My Second Dimension Journey

"It's dizzy...It's dizzy..." Zhang Xiang only felt that the scenery in front of him was chaotic, and everything he saw was like floating shadows, and he couldn't see clearly.

On the stairs up to the second floor of Zhang Xiang's own house, Zhang Xiang was walking staggeringly, giving people a sense of fright, as if they would fall down at any time.

However, Zhang Xiang, who was drunk, did not notice.

The woman in his arms, when he hugged her tightly, her body tightened for a moment, and finally relaxed.

Moreover, the opponent's height seemed to be a little higher than Bai, just at the position of Zhang Xiang's chin.

"Um... Bai... You used the one who helped me... I am not drunk..." Zhang Xiang burped a drink, broke free from the other's embrace, and wanted to continue climbing.

However, he is now drunk, even one and two, he may not be very clear, naturally there is no way to go to the second floor smoothly.

When he took two steps forward, there was a vain in front of him, but he took the first step as if it were two steps and stepped up suddenly.

Then, naturally.

His body fell backwards.

Seeing Zhang Xiang's falling body, the woman screamed, and ran a few steps in abruptly, trying to take Zhang Xiang next.

It's just that in a hurry, and under the dominance of an unknown emotion.

The woman failed to exert her due strength. When Zhang Xiang’s body fell in her arms, she could not catch Zhang Xiang’s body, and she even fell to the back with herself. went.

But at this time.

Zhang Xiang, who was drunk, had a sudden self-reaction. He stretched out his hands and hugged the beauty who was thrown down by him in his arms.

Then, he turned his body in midair and blocked his body underneath.

Then, there was a'bang' and a woman's low voice screaming.

"Haha... I might really be... drunk... hiccups~... I even fell when climbing the stairs... Haha..." Zhang Xiang actually fell on the floor of the first floor. He laughed drunkly.

The impact of falling from the second floor is just a piece of cake for a ninja with elite ninjutsu skills.

As long as he is not completely unconscious, he can rely on his own instinctive reaction to reduce the harm to himself to the slightest degree.

"Humph!" The beauty in Zhang Xiang's arms snorted softly, as if she was dissatisfied with Zhang Xiang's drunken appearance.

But immediately, the woman's cold snort turned into a tender cry with a strong sense of shame.