The cypress leaves are deeply visible and pitiful

The man's fiery breath floated in front of him, his lips were still entangled with himself, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, it was unknown who it was.

Although Xiao Ke was drunk, his steps were steady, and he didn't make a mistake in the direction. He carried Bai Linglie straight into the inner room of the dormitory.The two of them almost fell on the bed, the dark purple hair and the lavender hair were mixed together, the black curtains were indistinct, and the moonlight shone on the two of them, as if they wanted to cover them with a layer of tulle hidden.

There is no doubt that Bai Linglie is awake, even though there is hazy water in his eyes, he still knows what he is doing.Yin Xiaoke was really drunk, but what Bai Linglie didn't know was that not only was he drunk, but he was also drunk in the carnival with him.

Yin Xiaoke kissed the person under/under him, and subconsciously felt that the kiss was a treasure, and the image of the stream of wine flowing into Bai Linglie's neck just now appeared in his mind.

"Where is Yingxuelian? I saw a sip of wine flowing into it." As he said, he reached out to look for it. Naturally, he wanted to open the collar to find the last few drops of wine, but the collar was too tight, so he tried several times. Unable to open it for the first time, he fumbled to untie the belt around his waist, and then opened it.

Bai Linglie's heart is messy, even more messy than his clothes now.I rolled my eyes several times, but I couldn't laugh or cry, what wine should I look for?The inflow/outflow has already been done, okay?He was so stupid when he was drunk.

Then Bai Linglie couldn't help thinking wildly, his thoughts were completely pulled back by the man in front of him.Besides, Yin Xiaoke finally untied his collar, and kissed along his neck, trying to search along the traces left by the wine, but the search was endless.

Bai Linglie was finally forced to lose his breath, and his lavender eyelashes seemed to be wet.He stared at the person in front of him, the fluctuations in his eyes were full of emotion, he sighed softly, then closed his eyes, and slightly separated his legs that were numb from Xiao Ke's pressure.

However, I thought everything would develop according to the trend, but Yin Xiaoke, who was originally confused, suddenly stopped. His big eyes blinked and looked at Bai Linglie for a long time, and then Bai Linglie heard the man mumbling One sentence: "It's finally cool, um, I like this ice pillow so much." After saying that, he kissed "his favorite ice pillow", fell on Bai Linglie's body, and fell asleep soundly.

The bewitched Bai Linglie: "..." It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Bai Linglie rubbed his temples, calmed down for a while, and felt that the hotness just now was inexplicably healed.Looking down at his body and clothes, he couldn't help frowning—the clothes had been pulled down to his waist, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and it was a bit cool now.There was still saliva mixed with the smell of wine on the upper body, and some places were slightly pale pink from being sucked, but the man's clothes were intact, but his hair was entangled with him, and he was sleeping soundly.

Bai Linglie got up and tidied up for a while before lying down on the bed again.Lying on his side, he looked at a certain prince who was sleeping soundly, brushed his hair which was covering his face, and his mind was churning, one by one, day by day, time by time, and the matter of this person in front of him.In the end, the corners of his mouth twitched, his whole body leaned forward slightly, and he put his face close to the man's chest, bent his legs, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

In the dream, Bai Linglie saw himself in a paradise, a vague figure pulling him, the man couldn't see his face clearly, he only knew that he was pulling him to run in the countryside, passed by the wheat fields, stepped on Streams, climbed over mountains and rivers, walked through villages, and finally, the man said, when we got home, we entered a beautiful and secluded place. Bai Linglie smiled happily, but he couldn't see who the man was.The dream ended here, and outside the dream, a tear fell from the corner of Bai Linglie's eye, which fell into his hair.

On the second day, the sky was bright.

Yin Xiaoke felt that he hadn't slept so well for a long time. When he woke up, his consciousness gradually recovered. Then, various images rushed into his mind, and then, without accident, Xiao Ke was completely awakened like this.

Yin Xiaoke: "!!!!"

Xiao Ke's first reaction was to open his eyes to check if he was missing arms or legs. Fortunately, the white-faced monster didn't chop me up and feed me to wolves; the second reaction was to bury his head in the pillow and let out a dull The voice said: "I must have gone crazy yesterday, Bai Linglie will definitely kill me, woo woo woo, mother, what should I do?" There must be something wrong with the wine yesterday, his uncle's!Mao used this old man to frame me again!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ke got up, and the seat next to the bed was empty. Xiao Ke felt that it was better to leave first, so he ran away in a hurry, not noticing that there was no one in the whole Wumang Hall.

As Xiao Ke flew towards the southwest, it was Mao Yong's residence.The wind fills the ears, and the clouds and mist pass through, but Yin Xiaoke's mind is not calm at all.Last night he kissed the white-faced monster and it was fine, but he still hugged him, hugging him was fine, rolled on the bed, rolled on the bed, let it go, untied his clothes, and then Kissing back and forth like a hooligan, and then, fortunately, nothing more.In front of his eyes was the white-faced monster's flushed body, fair neck, drunken eyes, and lavender hair touched by himself.Stop, stop, Xiao Ke wiped his face, with a heroic appearance.

Hurrying to Maoyong's igloo, Xiao Ke started shouting as soon as he entered the yard: "Maoyong! Come out for me! You're screwing me to death!"

Mao Yong was sleeping late, when he heard the noise outside the house, he put on his clothes and left the house.

"Huh? Boy? Why are you here?" Mao Yong was quite surprised to see him.

"Tell me! What kind of medicine did you put in that snow lotus?" Xiao Ke lifted Mao's collar, "Why is this happening?"

"Hey, tell me about this. You took it wrong, okay? I have no time to explain it to you. But let me tell you, it's not some kind of medicine. How can the wine I make be so ruined? It's just me It’s just a flavor in Snow Lotus. It’s brewed with a mixture of herbs that have the effect of acacia. How is it? Hehe, doesn’t it feel good?” Mao Yong smiled a little wretchedly.

"Ah bah! I almost died!" If Bai Linglie really fell asleep, he might have been torn to pieces by now!

"What is almost? It's impossible. My brewing will never go wrong, and it didn't promote your good deeds?" Mao Yong thinks this is impossible, the effect of the wine has failed?

Mr. Ke's nose turned crooked from anger, "What's the good thing?! I almost put someone else to sleep!"

"Wait a minute, did you eat something before drinking?" Mao Yong obviously didn't take Yin Xiaoke's anger seriously.

"I, I ate mung bean licorice cake. Don't change the subject!" Xiao Ke felt that he must settle accounts with him.