【Chasing Ling】Sijun can still be chased

Lan Jingyi's mood is now in a miraculous batch, some are joyful, some are shocked, some are grateful, some are sad, and have mixed feelings.

For a moment he suddenly remembered, Lan Wangji used to be drunk in Gusu, how enjoyable it was, now...

He also thought, get drunk.

After thinking about it, Lan Jingyi still wanted to get drunk, at least if she was drunk, she wouldn't be so sad.

Lan Jingyi pushed open the door and knocked on Nie Huaisang's door next door, thinking of talking to him.

After all, now he... can be regarded as being controlled by others.

"What's wrong?" There was a sound of footsteps in the room, Nie Huaisang might have been woken up by someone in his sleep, his voice was a little hoarse.

Lan Jingyi was startled, and secretly regretted that she should not have come so late.

It's really not very late now, it's Zishi, the time when people are sleeping soundly.

Lan Jingyi didn't have time to think about it.The door in front of him has been opened, and Nie Huaisang's appearance in obscene clothes is so thin that it makes people feel distressed.

Unlike the sense of oppression and tension that people were caught off guard during the day, he is gentle and approachable now.

It was as if Lan Sizhui really was like what Lan Sizhui said, ignorant of world affairs, ignorant of learning and skills.

"What's the matter?" Nie HuaiSang saw that he was silent for a long time, and patted the top of his head.

"I..." After being reminded, Lan Jingyi lowered his head and didn't know what to say, he stumbled and said, "I, I want to drink."

"Ah!?" Nie HuaiSang suspected that he had heard wrong, and confirmed it again, "You want to drink."

Lan Jingyi nodded, and stood quietly in that square inch, waiting for Nie Huaisang's approval or rejection.

"Hahaha, you kid is so cute, is that tavern still open at Zishi?" Nie Huaisang laughed.

Lan Jingyi's face slowly turned suspiciously red, and she turned around to go back to the house.

He kept saying, "Sorry, I forgot, excuse me, excuse me."

Nie HuaiSang pulled him, and Lan JingYi, who was unable to stand still, directly hit Nie HuaiSang's heart.

The air became quiet in an instant, and he seemed to be immersed in the dark and unclear feeling before, so relieved.

He raised his head slightly, and saw Nie Huaisang's slightly raised lips, smiling with a kind of gentleness that he had never seen before.

He had only seen this kind of gentleness in Lan Wangji's body, and that kind of gentle sea-like eyes made him unbearable the most.

"Really want to drink?" Part of Nie Huaisang's voice reached his ears through bone conduction, so it was so powerful.

I really want to be like this, maybe this is the feeling of being drunk.

Seeing that Lan Jingyi didn't respond, Nie Huaisang thought he was frightened. Just as he was about to lower his head to see what was wrong with the child, he felt his head move up and down in his arms——Lan Jingyi nodded.

"Okay, come in and wait for me." Nie Huaisang pointed to his room.

After watching Lan Jingyi go in, he turned and went in another direction.

When it comes to collecting, who can compare to Qinghe Nie Huaisang?Not to mention the famous landscape paintings he collected, but the old wines filled two rooms.

On weekdays, let alone drinking it, no one dares to even smell it.

But now, with a wave of his hand, Sect Master Nie made the house slaves move into the eight jars.

He also ordered the servants to wait outside and move anytime after drinking.It means that I will not give up until I finish drinking the two rooms of wine today.

However, Nie Huaisang looked at Lan Jingyi highly on this point.

Born in Gusu, he inherited the fine tradition of Gusu - pouring in a cup.

The moment he fell down, Nie Huaisang felt nothing in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

He finally knew why Lan Jingyi had that expression when he saw that he had moved so much back.

But it's okay, watching him drink like this is very appetizing.

After a while, Nie Huaisang, who claimed he would never get drunk, had a vague feeling that he was faintly drunk.

Seeing that there was still half a jug of wine left in the room, Nie Huaisang silently calculated that he could finish it with all his efforts.

However, after drinking half of the jar of wine, Nie Huaisang, who had never poured a thousand cups, fell down.

He was drunk, very drunk.

He cried and wailed.

All the misunderstandings and malice I have received over the years are all cried out at this moment.

He avenged his dearest relatives, but he was ignored by all factions. He is a flirtatious son, but now...

In fact, he is not drunk in nature, but drunk in behavior and drunk in actions.

He cried helplessly, crying heartily.

At this moment, a pair of hands surrounded his chest.

Looking back suddenly, under the dim lights are the bright eyes of that person, and the delicate face of that person.

Nie Huaisang felt a pain in his chest, and pressed his lips against it.

Full of possessiveness and domineering, Nie Huaisang took Lan Jingyi's lips and rolled them over without any doubt.

Startled by his urgent action, Lan Jingyi slightly opened his lips, taking advantage of this gap, Nie Huaisang inserted into his mouth.

The tip of his tongue pressed tightly against the white teeth and swiped repeatedly. He was waiting for Lan Jingyi's response, waiting for him to open his teeth.

Not long after, Lan Jingyi groaned as if giving up on something, and then opened his mouth.

Nie Huaisang had a clear feeling that Lan Jingyi was very obedient after that.

Not only did he take the initiative to let him invade, but he also put his arms around his neck.

Consciousness became hot in an instant, Nie Huaisang picked up the man and put him on the bed.

He leaned forward, and in the fierce entanglement of lips and tongues, he gently took off Lan Jingyi's clothes.

He was conscious of all this, alcohol only made him more emotional, but if he wanted to suppress it, it wasn't impossible.

But he didn't want to, Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, and now he is drunk, he will not regret what he wants to do.

His mind was full of thoughts, but his movements did not stop. The moment he lowered his head, he met Lan Jingyi's watery eyes.

What a Wang Chunshui, reason has been thrown out of the sky.He did the action that would make this Wang Chunshui flow out.

He, possessed him.

The moonlight enters the house, and the garden is full of spring.Lingering and lingering, the room is full of charm.

Since then, it has been a stupid night.

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2333 The toddler car was locked last night, my fault, my fault, everyone...don't hit me