"How do you ......"

When did he become so careless, he didn't even know when he appeared behind him?

Jing Ci didn't care, and said as he walked: "The apricot blossom was prepared before I came to the Demon Realm, and it has been placed in the Qiankun Ring. Today, it can be regarded as coming in handy. ”

After saying that, he happened to walk to the table, paused beside her, and sat down opposite.

Seeing that she took a bite of the apricot blossom cake on the table, there was a trace of fluctuation in her dark eyes that had been silent for a long time, and asked tentatively: "How is it, is it delicious?"

Lan Qing nodded: "You did all this?"

"Well, I learned it when I was at Han Gong Peak. ”

There was everything he wanted to know about her.

With a sigh in his heart, he picked up a small porcelain bottle and said, "This is the pure spiritual liquid of apricot blossom wine, which only needs to be added to water to turn into a pot of apricot blossom wine." Want to try it?"

Lan Qing hesitated, her amount of wine was not good, although she often brewed apricot blossom wine in Han Gongfeng, she didn't drink it, most of it was prepared for Rong Zhen.

Seeing that she wrinkled her eyebrows, Jing Ci didn't force it, and put the small porcelain bottle back: "I'm just talking, if you don't like ......"

Before he finished speaking, Lan Qing had already picked up a bottle and poured it into the teapot. Then he said lightly: "It's okay, come on." ”

Anyway, there wasn't much water in this pot, no more than four cups, and the two of them only had two cups each. Apricot blossom wine is not a strong wine, and it should not be able to get drunk.

Jing Ci's gaze was a little subtle, in fact, this pure spiritual liquid only needed a few drops to be enough, a bottle of ...... It is equivalent to a hundred jars of apricot blossom wine.

His mind turned slightly, but he didn't say anything. He took the cup and filled it for the two of them.

The smell of apricot blossoms was slightly drunk, and Lan Qing felt a little dazed just by smelling it.

She couldn't think about it too much, Jing Ci had already raised her glass and made a toast.

The two cups collided and made a clear clanging sound.

Somehow, Lan Qing had a very bad premonition in her heart. But seeing that Jing Ci had already drunk it, he frowned and put the wine in his mouth.

The moment you enter, you already know that something is wrong!

There was already a double image in front of him, and he seemed to be saying something to himself, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

Slowly, Lan Qing felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and his spiritual sense fell into chaos.

Jing Ci also sensed that something was wrong with her, and immediately put down the cup, his eyes tightened, and he whispered: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Qing's gaze changed from dodging at the beginning to straight hooking. If it weren't for the fact that her pupils were a little dilated, Jing Ci would still think that there was something on her face.

"Qing'er?"

“......”

Realizing that something was wrong, Jing Ci got up and walked to her side, half-squatting down and staring at her, one hand shaking in front of her eyes.

Lan Qing still stared at him for a moment.

What's going on? It can't be a problem with apricot blossom wine, right?

Jing Ci didn't think much about it, and immediately grabbed her wrist, and was about to probe the spiritual vein for her, when Lan Qing moved.

Following his example, he half-squatted down, put one hand around his neck, and raised a light smile on his lips.

"What's wrong?" Jing Ci stagnated his breath and subconsciously leaned back.

It was the most intimate action between them since that night. It's like a world away, but it's still exciting.

Feeling his dodging action, the curvature of Lan Qing's mouth suddenly disappeared, his eyes were full of displeasure, and his arms were closed, narrowing the distance between the two.

"First, get up first. Jing Ci didn't dare to look at her, turned his head, stood up, and brought Lan Qing up.

There was an intoxicating aroma of wine lingering on the tip of his nose, and he suddenly looked at the apricot blossom wine on the table, as if he understood something.

She...... You can't get drunk, right?

In order to verify this idea, Jing Ci reached out and picked up the apricot blossom cake that she had bitten and put it to her mouth: "Qing'er, you taste this." ”

Lan Qing tilted his head slightly, his hand was still on his neck, he looked at the thing in his hand for a long time, frowned, puffed out his mouth and shook his head.

The appearance was cute and cute that he had never seen before, and Jing Ci's face turned red instantly. The subordinate gently pushed her outward, but it was more like wanting to refuse and welcome. "Qing'er, are you drunk?"

Lan Qing didn't speak, but leaned on his chest with his strength and rubbed it comfortably.

Jing Ci's voice was a little dry, and an amazing idea appeared in his mind!

Since she was drunk and had no idea what she was doing, she might not be able to recall it when she woke up. So, is it okay to ......

As soon as this idea came out, it was like a spring bursting from the embankment!

No! Absolutely not!

You can't think like this anymore!

Taking a deep breath, he lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, and the invisible darkness under his eyes gradually shattered and was replaced by gentleness.

"Qing'er, let's sleep for a while when you're drunk. Okay, okay?"

The voice was a doting that even he couldn't think of.

"Not good. Lan Qing buried his face in his chest and shook his head. The words are not very clear, and there is less estrangement on weekdays, with a bit of coquettishness.

"Then I'll go out and bring you some decanter soup. Jing Ci's hand at his side clenched, and God knows how much stamina it took him to hold back from hugging her.

"Not good. ”

Again, those two words.

"That'...... Sit down, okay?"

“...... Good. ”

After Lan Qing finished speaking, he let go of his hand.

Jing Ci suddenly felt a little empty in his arms, and an emotion called regret came to his heart. coughed lightly twice to hide her helplessness, and when I looked at her again, I didn't know when her face was slightly red.

From the cheeks to the ears were a seductive red.

Rumble!

Jing Ci hurriedly looked away, his heart was beating like a drum, and he quickly sat back on the stool. I wanted to pour a glass of water to be sober and sober, but I remembered that the pot was already full of spirits! Yu Guang happened to see half a piece of apricot blossom cake on the table, and was about to pick it up, and stroked a cold slender hand on his hand.

"Don't move. ”

Lan Qing threatened softly.

"I ......"

"Don't say it. ”

"What's wrong?" Jing Ci smiled unconsciously, and the thousands of stars in his eyes regained their brilliance.

"Sit. ”

"I've sat down. ”

"I'll sit. ”

After the words fell, Lan Qing stepped forward and sat on his lap, hugging his neck with satisfaction.

In my ears is her breath, and her body is invaded by the unique fragrance of her body, carrying a bit of the sweetness of apricot blossom wine.

A faint light flashed in Jing Ci's eyes, and he leaned over Lan Qing's ear and whispered, "Qing'er, are we okay like this." ”

Lan Qing hummed and adjusted a comfortable posture: "Okay." ”

"You said it yourself, remember. ”

He really didn't want to force her anymore, but if she sent it herself, don't blame him for doing something!

When the words fell, his body was slightly on one side, and he kissed the lips that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Lan Qing's body stiffened at first, and then slowly relaxed with his movements, closed his eyes, and learned his movements to respond.

Jing Ci, who received the response, no longer wanted to suppress it, and the offensive gradually became irritable.

With a wave of his hand, he closed the window panel. picked up the person in his arms and walked to the bed.

Bullying and suppressing, he deliberately bewitched: "Qing'er, be good, tell me, who am I?"