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"Emperor Qin, are you alright?"

Zhuge Dali took out a handkerchief from his waist and wiped the drool from the corner of Qin Yi's mouth.

Zhuge Dali's action made Qin Yi truly appreciate the charm of "dark fragrance and full sleeves".

Moreover, Zhuge Dali's slender and fair fingers, like onion roots, even touched Qin Yi's side face Ruowu.

Qin Yi looked at the charming cheeks of Zhuge Dali's eyes, and his face turned red.

Logically speaking, after hugging Yanyan Nightingale and kissing Chang'e Zixia, it is impossible for Qin Yi to fall in love with her again.

But at this moment, he is just greedy, greedy for no reason, greedy for high-sounding!
But in the end Qin Yi managed to stabilize his mind by pinching the tender flesh of his thigh, then drank a glass of wine with Zhuge Dali and smiled at each other.

But in the eyes of the bad old man Zhuge Liang, there is a deep meaning...

Halfway through the carnival, Qin Yi got up and left.

After all, today is New Year's Eve, Li Xinyan probably has already prepared the meal, waiting for him to return from the toilet.

"Puff..."

The sound of toilet flushing sounded, and Qin Yi walked out of the toilet.

Sure enough, Li Xinyan has already prepared a table of delicacies.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, let's start...Come on, Yanyan, today is New Year's Eve, drink more beer, it is good for women's health."

Everyone knows that Qin Yi only wants to get Li Xinyan drunk, and then do bad things at night.

Nightingale rolled her eyes, and blocked Li Xinyan's drinks many times.

Because there are no parents in the family, everyone let themselves go.

It didn't take long for Li Xinyan and Nightingale's cheeks to turn rosy, obviously drunk.

Qin Yi was also slightly drunk, picked up Qin Yimeng and put it aside, then put his arms around Li Xinyan, and said in a daze, "Dali, it's Xiao'an today, don't go back, stay here!"

Li Xinyan was taken aback, raised her red face, "Yi, who is Dali?"

Qin Yi's wine suddenly sobered up.

"Fuck, what the hell am I talking about?!"

After Qin Yi came to his senses, he immediately made amends and said, "Ahem, Yanyan, my parents are not at home today, and it's getting late, so you can stay here..."

"I'll ask you who Dali is!" The drunk Li Xinyan became domineering, not only interrupting Qin Yi's words, but also grabbed Qin Yi's collar, with murderous looks in her eyes.

Qin Yi felt a little guilty, because the image of Zhuge Dali wiping the corners of his mouth with a fragrant handkerchief always appeared in his mind.

Every frown and smile of Zhuge vigorously made Qin Yi feel relaxed and happy, as if the spring breeze blows over Lugu Lake, and the autumn rain infiltrates Jiuzhaigou...

Qin Yi quickly shook his head, quick witted, "Hey, Yanyan, don't get excited, I'm not talking about Dali, but Dali is... Dali makes miracles!"

Li Xinyan seemed to have drunk too much, she closed her eyes and fell into Qin Yi's arms.

Qin Yi heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the nightingale beside him, and said with a smile, "Dali~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, sister, don't leave today, Mengmeng can't bear you, you should live here too."

Nightingale Bai mixed it with beer and drank too much. She was dizzy, and Miss Yu had no image. She leaned on Qin Yi's shoulder and muttered, "Who the hell is Dali..."

Qin Yi smiled wryly, and didn't know what was wrong with him. Zhuge Dali's sweet smile always appeared in his mind involuntarily.

"This woman has a devilish nature. It seems that she should have less contact with her in the future."

"Ding!"

Just as Qin Yi made up his mind, the phone rang a short message notification tone.

After opening it, Qin Yi's mind flickered!
"Zhuge Dali sent you a [handmade scarf]"

Zhuge Dali: Emperor Qin, this is the scarf I wove by myself recently. It is freezing cold in winter. I hope this scarf can bring some warmth to Emperor Qin.

Without further ado, Qin Yi put aside the determination he had just made, not only accepted the scarf, but also chatted with Zhuge Dali. The two chatted from poetry to philosophy of life. In the end, it was Qin Yimeng who kept tugging on Qin Yi's sleeves, which brought Qin Yi back to his senses.

"Mengmeng, what are you doing?"

"Brother, can I sleep with Sister Yumo today?"

"Of course you can. Not only sister Yumo is yours, but sister-in-law Yanyan is also yours. You can sleep together. Don't disturb my brother flirting with my sister~ Ahhhh... Don't get me wrong, Mengmeng, my brother is not flirting with my sister, but talking about work."

Qin Yi has already become obsessed. Through the chat with Zhuge Dali just now, he feels that he has found a confidant in the soul. The three views that were broken in the ground are gradually healing...

But after chatting for a while, Zhuge Dali went offline, saying that his father was going to take her cell phone.

After Qin Yi put down his phone, he returned to the sage mode and became much more awake, so he couldn't help but grab the ground with his head!

"Qin Yi, Qin Yi, do you have any concentration, you are greedy when you see beautiful women, so you can't be responsible for Yanyan and the others!"

Although Qin Yi secretly swore again that he would really never pay attention to Zhuge Dali again, but the ancients said: Zhenxiang may be late, but she will never be absent!

Qin Yi felt a little guilty, so he took good care of the drunk Li Xinyan and Nightingale, put them on the bed, and covered the quilt.

Then Qin Yi cleaned up the dishes, and after everything was done, Qin Yi saw in the living room that Qin Yimeng was watching the New Year's Eve party on TV in high spirits.

Qin Yi smiled, and sat down to hold Qin Yimeng in his arms. The siblings didn't speak, enjoying the silent warmth.

However, Qin Yi soon became sleepy from the boring party program, and accidentally fell asleep.

But was soon awakened by Qin Yimeng, "Brother~Brother~Who is Dali? Why do you talk about Dali in your dreams?"

Qin Yi suddenly felt chills on his back, and it was Dali who was talking in his sleep. Was he poisoned by Zhuge Dali!
"Ahem, Mengmeng, it's getting late, you should go to bed too!"

Qin Yi picked up Qin Yimeng and went into the bedroom.

After coaxing Qin Yimeng to sleep, Qin Yi showed a wretched smile, and then walked into his bedroom, only to see Li Xinyan and Nightingale lying on the bed.

"Hoohoho!"

Qin Yi rubbed his hands, locked the door, drew the curtains, and took out a box of Durex from the drawer of the bedside table...

"Ding~"

The phone's notification tone suddenly rang.

Empress Nuwa: Xiaoqin, Hanba has appeared, and the human tribe is in crisis...but the big bosses of the company are all away on business, and no one can deal with that monster, come and help!
Qin Yi was startled, "Hanba?"

"No, my aunt is in danger, I have to go!"

Even though the two beauties were right in front of him, Qin Yi suppressed the evil fire in his stomach and entered the prehistoric world.

After entering the prehistoric world, Qin Yi opened his eyes, only to see that the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dark!

Moreover, the rivers and lakes with a radius of thousands of miles have dried up, the earth is dry, and countless cracks spread endlessly like spider webs!
There was no moisture in the air, and Qin Yi felt that his breath was hot.

"Is this the power of Hanba..."

Qin Yi stepped on somersaulting clouds and quickly rushed to Buzhou Mountain. The seawater under Buzhou Mountain had long since evaporated, and there were several seriously injured ancestor witches on the ground, including the water god Gonggong and the fire god Zhurong.

Above the sky, Empress Nuwa was fighting fiercely with a woman in a black robe. The prehistoric spells were used as if they were free of money, making the sky and the earth flicker, but it seemed that Empress Nuwa did not have the upper hand.