[Douluo] Social Terrorism Rescue Plan

There is still a warm light in the wooden house, like a guide for those who are lost to go home.

"Huh!" Feng Xiaotian looked ferocious as he pried Shi Mo's hands off and put him down on the sofa with difficulty.

The extremely elastic cowhide sofa wrapped Shimo, so he turned over obediently and found a relaxing position, snoring loudly.

"Oh my God, how much you drank!" A soul master's physique is several times that of an ordinary person. The impact of alcohol on a soul master is negligible. A normal soul master will not feel drunk after drinking.

Looking at the two brothers drinking like this, they probably drank ten kilograms of liquor each.

"Hiccup!!!" Shi Mo let out a huge wine burp. The smell of alcohol was so high that Feng Xiaotian jumped out of the sofa in an instant.

Qin Ming was not feeling well over there. Shi Mo drank a lot more than Shi Mo. He was lying sideways on the sofa with his head tilted.

Qin Ming saw his next move, veins suddenly popped out, and he accurately kicked the trash can under Shi Mo.

"Ugh!!!!" Shi Mo seemed to be vomiting his stomach out. Qin Ming and Feng Xiaotian covered their mouths and noses, retreated to the kitchen, and closed the sliding glass door to block out the unpleasant smell.

Only Shi Mo remained unmoved, breathing heavily and muttering something unknown.

Waking up Shimo: I hate it! !

In the room, the white cotton cloth was gently wiped, and the fingers were passed through the soft green hair, rubbing the scalp, arousing a tingling feeling of comfort.

Dugu Yan sat on the bed, hugged Yu Tianheng's waist, buried her face in his chest, let him wipe his hair, and fell asleep comfortably.

Yu Tianheng's ears moved slightly, "Yanyan" he shouted slowly and softly.

"Huh?" Dugu Yan raised his head, his face full of innocence and coquettishness.

Yu Tianheng's heart was shocked, he lowered his head helplessly, and placed a loving kiss on Dugu Yan's forehead.

No matter when, Dugu Yan could always arouse his protective desire.

Yufeng Osluo roared: Boss, you have seen how strong Sister Yan is!

Yu Tianheng: I don’t care, I’m blind!

Yu Tianheng's actions puzzled Dugu Yan, but she turned her back and wrapped her hands around his neck, trying to close the distance between them.

Yu Tianheng pushed her away, placed his hands behind her, and gently patted her to stop.

At this time, Dugu Yan also realized that he was addicted to gentleness and could not extricate himself.

The sound of jingling and orange trees downstairs startled everyone upstairs.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling went out at the same time, looked at each other, and relaxed each other's bodies. Their tacit understanding allowed them to guess the sounds downstairs.

For safety reasons, Dugu Yan and Yu Tianheng were the first to appear at the stairs, followed closely by Ye Lingling.

Not long after, Oslo and Yufeng appeared in the living room in pajamas, obviously thinking that the Shi brothers must have caused the disturbance.

"Hey, the two young masters can still find their way home. I thought I wouldn't see you tonight!" Yufeng said in a strange tone.

"That's right." Oslo stood behind Yufeng, hooking his neck and echoing with a wild figure.

Ye Langling grabbed a handful of the soft flesh behind Yufeng's waist, dissatisfied with his rudeness.

Shimo and Shimo were lying there sound asleep. When Shimo fell asleep, he would suddenly scream and raise his arms to attack. The movements would last for a moment and then immediately go limp.

Shi Mo just finished vomiting and buried his face in the seam of the sofa, twisting his body from time to time.

Dugu Yan was very disgusted and hit Yu Tianheng with his elbow, telling him to turn his face back to prevent him from suffocating himself to death.

Yu Tianheng raised his eyebrows, stepped forward quickly, twisted two fingers, and grabbed the back of Shi Mo's neck, making him change direction.

"Oh, I can't have this sofa anymore. Let Feng Xiaotian ask someone to replace it tomorrow!" Dugu Yan covered his mouth and nose with one hand and looked at the two people in the kitchen.

"Teacher Qin, Feng Xiaotian?" Dugu Yan said, attracting everyone's attention.

A group of people squeezed into the small kitchen, and as soon as they entered the fresh space, they quickly breathed in the fresh air.

Qin Ming was inevitably angry and asked Yu Tianheng, "Did Shi Mo drink with Shi Mo again?"

Yu Tianheng nodded.

Yu Feng felt uncomfortable without starting a fight, and immediately added excitedly, "Leader, Shi Shi, you don't know yet. You arranged for him to go to the Elephant Academy, where is that place? The Huyan family is behind it, let alone Diamond Mammoth." With the Xuanwu Turtle under our feet, of course our Shi Mo will be good at dancing!"

Feng Xiaotian: I seem to have heard something extraordinary.

Dugu Yan kicked Yu Feng, "You are the only one who can speak!"

Grievance and grievance Yufeng: qaq

The eldest sister said, "Ahem, Feng Xiaotian, please ask someone to help you change the sofa tomorrow. Change it to the best one and pay for it."

Feng Xiaotian still knew a little about Dugu Yan. She still had a strong say in Huangdou. Of course, she would respond to such a small matter in one fell swoop.

While talking and laughing, the graphite wallet was reduced to ashes.

"Gurgling" Feng Xiaotian's stomach growled unsatisfactorily in front of everyone.

He pulled a handful of his hair, remembering how tired he was that morning, and said with a smile, "I met Shi Mo on the way to the cafeteria."

Oslo glanced at Ye Lingling secretly. Huang Dou could only eat the food cooked by Lingling and Shi Mo, but now a talkative one was lying on the sofa, twitching from time to time. The other amateur players, like Qin Ming, were simply in darkness. Cuisine.

Ye Lingling's face was replaced by a black gauze with a fluorescent butterfly on it, which she took from the soul guide the moment she left the room.

She lowered her head, silently walked to the stove and lit the fire.

There is still dinner for Qin Ming in the refrigerator, but it is definitely not enough for two people now. Ye Lingling quickly made two portions of egg fried rice and a portion of tomato soup.

The rice grains are distinct, each grain is wrapped in golden egg liquid, the tomato soup is refreshing, and the surface is sprinkled with green chopped green onion.

Qin Ming and Feng Xiaotian didn't want to eat at the dining table next to the living room, so they stood directly by the stove, each with a bowl, and ate hard. Sometimes they ate too fast, picking up the soup bowl and filling up half a bowl of soup in one mouthful.

Everyone just watched the two of you take a bite, and he quickly finished one bowl after another in one bite.

"Okay, leader, go to bed early, we are going back." Dugu Yan waved his hand, unwilling to waste time in the kitchen, and chose to go back to the room to practice early.

Oslo and Yufeng rushed back to the room, fearing that the leader would cause trouble after dinner.

Ye Lingling left a sentence, "Whoever finishes eating first washes the dishes," and Shi Shiran left the kitchen.

Feng Xiaotian didn't raise his eyes, but he could feel that Teacher Qin's eating speed immediately increased by one level just by feeling.

He was too embarrassed to dare to speed up, but Qin Ming showed no mercy. After eating faster, he even competed with Feng Xiaotian for the rice in the pot.

Feng Xiaotian: Don’t blame me for being unjust if you are unkind.

Their eyes were locked in a fight, and the battle was about to break out.

When Ye Lingling passed by the living room, Shi Mo was nestled on the sofa. Shi Mo's thighs were on top of Mo Mo. Mo Mo kept pushing them away with his hands, but Shi Mo's legs never let go.

She pouted, turned and went upstairs.

In the end, Qin Ming easily defeated Feng Xiaotian with his thick skin and fled the scene of the crime immediately to avoid Feng Xiaotian's eyes of condemnation.

When Feng Xiaotian waved his hands and walked out of the kitchen, he happened to meet Ye Lingling at the stairs.

She held two quilts in her hands, which she had just collected from the brothers' room on the third floor.

A bed of brocade quilts and a bed of solid colors and simplicity.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, Feng Xiaotian reacted, wiped his hands on his body twice, and took the festive quilt.

Looking at this color that seemed to be seen only when getting married, the corners of Feng Xiaotian's mouth twitched, and he couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Brother Shimo, under your honest and honest appearance, you still have emm—— thoughts.

Shi Mo: No, why did it belong to me by default? This belongs to the big devil Shi Mo. Ling Ling, please say something.

Feng Xiaotian walked to the sofa, tightened his wrists, and raised his arms. The quilt covered the two brothers, covering them tightly from head to toe, not showing a trace of hair.

If it weren't for the red color, one would really wonder if some kind of mourning ceremony was going on.

Feng Xiaotian felt the cool gaze behind him, and his legs and feet felt weak. He quickly gathered the quilt with both hands and covered Shi Mo obediently, even tucking the corners of his quilt carefully.

Ye Lingling handed him another bed, and Feng Xiaotian followed suit.

While tucking himself in, he seemed to mention it casually, "Lingling, can you do it when you go out for training early tomorrow morning?"

"Okay." Ye Lingling answered without any emotion.

Feng Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, "Then go to bed early. There will be a tough battle tomorrow."

Ye Lingling nodded.

Feng Xiaotian hunched over, patted the quilt on Shi Mo's body, and then straightened up.

"Classmate Lingling, see you today!" Feng Xiaotian smiled and waved to her, walking towards the door.

She stood there without turning around and leaving. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass facing the living room, you can see that Feng Xiaotian walked straight towards the railing of the yard after leaving the door of the cabin.

The dean sent someone to take care of the small courtyard in advance. Compared with Feng Xiaotian's bare courtyard, Huang Dou's courtyard was full of flowers.

The four corners are covered with hydrangeas, which are in full bloom. Mixed among them are unknown blue flowers, which are more numerous than others. From a distance, you can see a sea of ​​blue stars.

The cobblestone road winding to the door of the wooden house is lined with roses in full bloom, all of which are transplanted rare varieties, and the branches are full of flowers. After the wind and rain blow, and the pink and red petals fall all over the grass, there are still new buds waiting to bloom.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a long swing tied with hemp ropes, among the flowers in the garden.

There is a railing half the height of a man, with morning glory hovering on the railing. It is midsummer, and the speakers are opening up one after another. Unfortunately, the railing is not high enough, so we can’t see the small speakers all over the wall.

Feng Xiaotian held the railing with one hand, trying to avoid hurting the flowers. The long legs jumped directly into the yard of his home.

He patted his hands lightly, shook off the soil, and smiled, seeming to express his appreciation for his clever behavior.

The leaves are clear and the smoke is flowing, carrying a pleasant and lazy charm. Under the veil, her pretty red lips curved into a slight arc.

Feng Xiaotian is always full of laughter.

However, "Classmate Lingling", what is this name?