The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

The person in his arms exudes a heavy smell of alcohol, but it is not unpleasant, but a heavy aroma.

Cheng Yi didn't speak, but faced his cold gaze, suddenly took a step forward and stretched out his hand.

Thinking that he was going to fight for the person in his arms, Ling Fengshuo took a step back and his eyes became more alert.

Unexpectedly, his wrist was grabbed.

The other party's fingertips stopped at his pulse, he held it weakly, and then let go.

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yes, your injuries have almost recovered and you can protect her."

Ling Fengshuo hesitated when he heard this.

"you……"

Before he could realize what the other party meant, he saw Cheng Yi wave his sleeves and turn around to leave.

The person in his arms began to move uncontrollably.

"Well……"

Jiang Yunluosi fell into a dream, humming something in a low voice.

It seemed that the space in his arms was not big enough, so he started to move around.

"Yao'er?"

Ling Fengshuo hurriedly shouted tentatively into her ear, but the response was that she frowned even more.

Sighing helplessly in his heart, Ling Fengshuo had no choice but to hold Jiang Yunluo in his arms and turn around and walk towards their residence.

Coal Ball was squatting on the fence and combing his feathers. When he saw the two coming back from a distance, he immediately chirped and fluttered about to land on Jiang Yunluo.

"Don't make trouble, just play by yourself."

Afraid that Jiang Yunluo would be awakened, Ling Fengshuo gently waved away the briquettes and strode into the house with her in his arms.

Put it on the bed.

"Um……"

Feeling the familiar environment, another soft hum escaped Jiang Yunluo's mouth, and she finally slowly opened her eyes.

"Yao'er? Are you awake?"

Ling Fengshuo hurriedly approached, with a look of helplessness and concern on his face: "Is there anything uncomfortable about it?"

Although he was angry with her for getting him drunk in front of other men, he couldn't help feeling sad.

As he spoke, he straightened the hair around her ears and turned around to find a cloth to wipe her face.

Jiang Yunluo squinted her eyes and looked hazily at the busy figures coming in and out, her mind in a mess.

That is……

Ling Fengshuo?

Ling Fengshuo actually took care of her when she was drunk... wasn't it an illusion?

Haha ...

It seemed like just yesterday that the two of them were incompatible with each other. Jiang Yunluo felt more and more amused, and actually laughed softly.

"Haha... so... funny..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Ling Fengshuo heard him whispering when he came back, and subconsciously put his ear to it.

Jiang Yunluo said nothing.

The amused look just now gradually turned into curiosity.

what……

Why is Ling Fengshuo... so gentle?

"Why are not you talking?"

As if responding to her thoughts, Ling Fengshuo asked again before she could speak.

Then she sighed helplessly and gently wiped her face with the cloth in her hand.

The cold cloth wiped on the face made Yuan Yuan's hot cheeks feel much better.

I also sorted out some scattered memories.

"Well……"

Jiang Yunluo stared at Ling Fengshuo and suddenly uttered a meaningless syllable.

Then, Ling Fengshuo's hand was suddenly pushed away!

"Go away! Who...let you touch me!"

She spoke slurred words, but the protest in her tone couldn't be more obvious.

Ling Fengshuo was stunned by her sudden change of expression.

Then I felt a little dumbfounded.

Being drunk like this...

But...it's rare to see it.

He didn't care, he just folded the cloth in his hand again and planned to continue wiping her.

But before I met——

"Ling Fengshuo! You are such a bitch... you will have this day too!"

Jiang Yunluo suddenly pointed at his nose and cursed loudly!

Every word resounds!

Ling Fengshuo moved for a moment, his expression, which had been relatively relaxed just now, suddenly became solemn, and a wrinkle formed between his eyebrows.

What do you mean he has today?

And...a dog man?

Ling Fengshuo was lost in thought for a moment as his blank brain was unable to think of anything following her words.

Then the person in front of me continued: "Why are you staring? Do you think... I'm afraid of you?"

"I tell you! Ever since I was born... I have never been afraid of anything!"

"You... you still want to take the boat I built... to go home... If you dare to make me angry... I will... I will..."

She suddenly got stuck and repeated the last two words three or four times before she finally found the answer and said loudly: "I will leave you here! You will never... be able to go home for the rest of your life!!"

It was clearly a righteous threat.

Ling Fengshuo's tense expression suddenly relaxed, revealing a smile.

"is it?"

Not at all frightened by the threat, he came to his senses, moved closer in a funny way, and continued to use the cloth in his hand to give her cheek a hint of coolness.

He also asked softly: "Then I won't make Yao'er angry, okay? Why don't Yao'er tell me what things I have done in the past to make you unhappy? I know, and I won't do it again next time, eh?"

Ling Fengshuo's tone was full of endearment, with a hint of temptation.

It's not that she didn't notice it, she sometimes looked at him with complicated eyes.

He has also long wanted to know what happened between the two of them before.

I just never dared to ask.

But now...the opportunity has arrived.

She is so drunk that she may have forgotten everything when she wakes up tomorrow...

"you……"

Jiang Yunluo murmured again.

As if she thought the cloth moving around her face was in the way, she frowned, then pressed Ling Fengshuo's hand with a "snap" and then violently threw it away!

"You... stay away from me!"

She refused to tell the reason, but insisted on keeping the distance between them.

Ling Fengshuo didn't want to, and was pushed away by her, so he suddenly got close to her again.

The aroma of wine on her body was strong, and as soon as she smelled it, she knew it was a fine wine. It seemed that even Ling Fengshuo was a little drunk, and there was a faint dark color in her eyes.

"Then I apologize to Yao'er. It's because I didn't do well and I wasn't good enough to Yao'er. You see, I can't think of anything now. Maybe God is punishing me for Yao'er..."

"Don't you want to... get up?"

Jiang Yunluo seemed a little confused about what this meant. She suddenly tilted her head and looked at the person in front of her in confusion.

His lips pursed slightly unconsciously.

Yin Hong's lips were soaked with wine, and they were so red that they had already aroused Ling Fengshuo's sensitive nerves for a long time.

His eyes fell on it unconsciously, giving rise to some overbearing thoughts.

He tentatively leaned forward two points.

Jiang Yunluo didn't hide.

Still just looking at him with the slightly confused eyes just now.

The hot breaths were so entangled that they couldn't tell them apart.

Ling Fengshuo allowed himself to indulge in this temptation and lowered his head little by little.

The moment they were about to touch those lips——

"Ah... I remembered!"

Jiang Yunluo suddenly put her hand on his chest.

"You...you have lost your memory...yes...you have lost your memory..."

She looked at Ling Fengshuo with a look of realization, and the dissatisfaction on her face disappeared in an instant, and then she changed the subject: "I lost my memory... It's different from before... Now... I'm still quite likeable..."