Chapter 133: What a Demon
Xiong Xin drank too much decisively, and no one could stop a person who deliberately wanted to drink too much.
Yao Yao looked at her uncle who had drunk too much, and silently closed the door of the box, in fact, she didn't drink less, since her uncle's accident, she wholeheartedly wanted to accompany her uncle to have a good meal, chat about family life, or accompany her uncle to have a drink.
Yao Yao, who had red cheeks, held a glass of Bordeaux red wine, trying her best to pretend to be a lady, and swayed to taste a sip, but she always held the wine glass and shook it twice, she looked at her uncle with a smile, and said to Xiong Xin with a smile: "Uncle, let's have another drink, since you woke up, Yaoyao has not had a good meal with you." ”
Xiong Xin's eyes were a little straight, staring at his precious niece, slurred, but he laughed happily: "It's as if you have eaten with me before, hahaha......"
Xiong Xin really drank too much, and began to babble to Yao Yao about his adventures in the past few days, yes, he remembered everything!
Why do you have to drink too much to remember something?
Xiong Xin didn't know either.
Yao Yao held his blushing cheeks and listened to his nonsense with great interest - what ghost legends, what ghosts and demons, only drinking with the white-faced king of Yama, the yin wind swept miserably, walked all over every corner, walked in the endless yellow spring, day and night, so enchanting and graceful, wasting the years and stumbling on himself......
Why are you still singing?
Yao Yao felt a little sorry for her uncle, she didn't know what her uncle had gone through, how could that handsome uncle become extremely decadent for a while, but radiant for a while? This is a very complicated feeling.
In his uncle's nonsense, there is a white-faced Hades, a bull-headed horse-faced, and black-and-white impermanence...... There is also a fairy called "Zhao Xiaolei".
Yao Yao had just recovered the nature of the little sister, and she was full of wine, and she actually started a drinking order with her uncle, and kept sending videos and taking photos to her best friend Jiang Ziyi while drinking, but when she heard the words "Zhao Xiaolei", she was suddenly shocked - this is the second time she has heard Zhao Xiaolei's name today.
The little sister instantly became a good girl again.
……
Yes, Zhao Xiaolei, brother!
Xiong Xin picked up the phone and dialed him, there must be Zhao Xiaolei here, as for what was said on the phone, he couldn't remember it anymore......
Zhao Xiaolei only knew that Xiong Xin drank too much, and he drank it in the incomparably luxurious restaurant on the third floor of Xiongxin Building, as for who had the dinner, it didn't matter, the important thing was that the old boy seemed to remember something.
Zhao Xiaolei has to pass this matter......
He didn't want to miss an opportunity to tease the old boy.
However, when Zhao Xiaolei arrived in a hurry, Xiong Xin was singing in the box: "What ghost legend, what ghost and demon, only the white-faced King Yama and I are drinking......"
The box was so lively, but there were only two people, one Xiong Xin and one Miss Yao.
And when Miss Yao saw Zhao Xiaolei come in, Huo Ran got up, and even brought down the goblet on the table, and the expensive Bordeaux red wine sprinkled her skirt, but she didn't dare to wipe it.
Xiong Xin was drunk, but he still knew that Zhao Xiaolei had arrived, this handsome old guy who had already wandered looked at the dim lights in the box, grabbed Zhao Xiaolei, and laughed wildly: "Xiaolei, where is Lord Yama? Today I am Dong, why did he run away without drinking? Call him, this seems how rude our buddies in the yang world are?"
Zhao Xiaolei looked at Xiong Xin with a black line, helpless, so he had to frown and stare at Yao Yao, who was at a loss, and the accusation in his eyes was obvious.
And Yao Yao's face ...... I don't know if it's because I drank too much red, or if it's it?
The little sister looked at Zhao Xiaolei who frowned slightly, and was instantly dizzy, as if she had been hit hard.
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"Brother Xiaolei, you wait for me......" A little Lori followed a handsome young man barefoot pitifully, begging the young man to take her to play.
The handsome young man squatted down, arranged the ends of Xiao Lori's hair, and said softly: "Xiao Yao, go back, it's very dangerous there, Brother Xiao Lei will play with you when he comes back, okay?"
The little girl pouted, but she didn't dare to disobey the young man in front of her.
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"Brother Xiaolei, the flowers here are so beautiful, can you help me pick a bouquet?" A young girl looked at the sea of flowers between the cliffs, timidly looked at the cold man in front of her, and her voice was weak.
The cold man showed a gentle look on his face, and said softly: "Xiao Yao, stand back, um, and then close your eyes ......"
In a few breaths, the cold man was like magic, holding an unknown bouquet of flowers in his hand, but they were blooming and delicate......
The young girl bowed her head shyly, but her face was covered with redness.
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"Brother Xiao Lei, my crush is a hero of the world, one day he will wear a golden armor holy clothes and step on colorful auspicious clouds to marry me......" A beautiful red-clothed fairy lowered her head and muttered softly to the gold-armored warrior in front of her, her voice so low that she couldn't even hear herself.
The golden-armored warrior on the opposite side turned his back to the red-clothed fairy, majestic as a mountain, and I don't know if I heard the red-clothed fairy's soft whispering to himself.
After a long time, the golden-armored warrior shouted coldly: "Go back!"
The cold tone seemed to be an iceberg in Kunlun for 10,000 years, making people cold to the bone.
The red-clothed fairy's lowered cheeks burst into tears in an instant, but she didn't dare to disobey the man in front of her.
The fairy in red raised her head, trying not to let tears wells up, but after a pause, she turned around and flew away silently.
In the distance, tears poured like rain.
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A blood-red heaven and earth, suddenly a burnt red cylinder crushed over, bigger and bigger, it seems that the whole heaven and earth are this column, the four miles and eight desolations instantly burned, the thunder roared, the flames soared into the sky, everything was submerged by this flame......
A golden-armored god was not afraid, he pulled out a giant sword from his back, and with a wave of his hand, the jet-black black black iron giant sword shot towards the red-hot iron rod......
At that moment, the burning iron rod and the dark iron giant sword collided, and there was a bang, gold and iron intersected, and the sonorous sound seemed to roar through the entire heaven and earth, and a huge shock wave spread along the ground.
The footsteps of the golden-armored god were staggered, crumbling, and they were swallowed by the sea of fire, and not far behind the golden-armored god, a girl riding a unicorn and holding a huge spear exclaimed, and the huge spear in her hand also flew out, and it was nailed in front of the golden-armored god.
Heaven and earth finally fell silent.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, a fairy in red overlooked all this, shouting loudly, and a man in green clothes next to her tightly pulled her clothes and persuaded loudly: "Sister Yao, let's go!"
"No ......"
The red-clothed fairy shouted loudly, and suddenly a sword appeared in his hand, cutting off the skirt pulled by the man in green, and flew towards the fiery battlefield......!
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When Jiang Ziyi came to the box, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
The spacious box was full of wine bottles, and the smell of wine was smoking, Xiong Xin had already collapsed on the sofa, his mouth was full of words, and the wine glass in his hand was full of beer, spilling all over his shirt, but this did not affect him to dry the wine......
Yao Yao's eyes were closed, her brows were slightly frowned, like a frightened kitten, nestled in Zhao Xiaolei's arms, one arm tightly wrapped around Zhao Xiaolei's neck, and the other little hand tightly grasped Zhao Xiaolei's clothes, and muttered: "No...... Not ......"
And Zhao Xiaolei looked embarrassed, while hurriedly wiping the beer that Xiong Xin spilled on his body with a napkin, and at the same time hugging Yao Yao, who was muttering in his mouth, so as not to let her fall, seeing Jiang Ziyi coming in, he hurriedly said: "Quick, you help Miss Yao, Xiong Xin, this bastard, has drunk too much......"
Jiang Ziyi saw Yao Yao, who was hanging from Zhao Xiaolei's neck like a koala, his face sank, as if something was blocked in his chest, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable!
She walked to Zhao Xiaolei's side and tried hard to break Yao Yao off him, yes, it was "broken off", but she found that Yao Yao's eyes were closed, and no matter how Jiang Ziyi called, she was holding Zhao Xiaolei's neck, no way, Jiang Ziyi had to wrap around Zhao Xiaolei's neck, it seems that Yao Yao can only be "broken out" in this way.
In this way, she and Zhao Xiaolei faced each other, face to face...... She and Yao Yao wrapped around Zhao Xiaolei's neck together, and the scene was quite charming......
Zhao Xiaolei was stunned and a little at a loss, it was the first time for him to look at a big beauty so closely, Jiang Ziyi's delicate face had no flaws, the eyebrows that were not modified were very good-looking, the high nose bridge was like a finely carved work of art, the long eyelashes were trembling, and his heart was shaking, and his eyes were as blurred as him......
Jiang Ziyi is so big, she has never faced a man so closely, the faint smell of tobacco and the smell of vanilla laundry detergent from the clean shirt washed away the smell of alcohol all over the room, this masculine smell is very good, she seems to be lying on the sunny grass, breathing freely......
The guy who makes him hate!
But the smell of the guy penetrated her nose uncontrollably, and she was a little dazed and a little intoxicated.
Who washed his shirt?
She was surprised that she would think of this question at this time.
What's even more hateful is that she is very envious of the stinky man who hangs tightly in front of her...... Uh, Yao Yao on the good-smelling man, another strange idea that made her blush even more jumped out uncontrollably - next time, I'm going to get drunk too!
Jiang Ziyi's face was red by her thoughts, this ...... in front of her No, the man in front of his face is actually quite handsome, his name is Zhao Xiaolei!
The one who grabbed a woolen sweater with her - Zhao Xiaolei!
The boyfriend that the third aunt introduced to her - Zhao Xiaolei!
The bad one - Zhao Xiaolei!
Sometimes she dreams of him, and the nasty guy in the dream doesn't seem to be annoying at all, warm and warm, and smiling badly!
Thinking of this, Jiang Ziyi suddenly trembled, and an inexplicable feeling welled up in her body, which made her very comfortable......
Want him!
Thereupon...... Jiang Ziyi made a move that made her own jaw-dropping, her arms around Zhao Xiaolei suddenly tightened, and two red lips kissed Zhao Xiaolei's surprised slightly open lips!