Chapter 172: Drunk and hazy
Feng Jiu Yuan smiled at her drunken eyes, raised her finger and pointed at her little nose, "Xian'er, help me watch the door, my sister wants to go into the space to sleep, don't let people come in and disturb you!"
"Hmm!" Xian'er nodded obediently, and watched Feng Jiu Yuan open the door of space, walked in, and touched her head inexplicably, "Is my sister awake or not?"
In the space, Feng Jiu Kite dragged her vain steps, kicked away the peach balls and two treasures that ran towards her, and staggered towards the old tree behind the fruit forest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The medicine spirit looked sideways at Feng Jiu Kite, and her calm eyes couldn't calm down from the moment she staggered up!
Yuhua was full of stamina, Feng Jiu Yuan felt that she was getting less and less awake, and her body was getting hotter and hotter, she sat on Yao Ling's lap, holding his face and nose and touching his nose and looking at him up close, without blinking.
"How much wine have you drunk?" Yao Ling asked, her hot breath brushing his lips with a burst of wine that made even those who smelled it feel drunk.
"It's not much, it's just two glasses...... "When he spoke, he whispered softly mixed with drunkenness.
She smiled intoxicatedly, moving away from him, her gaze wandering over his face before finally falling to his cherry red lips, "I...... I want to ......"
Looking at her delicate and slightly drunk face, Yao Ling's heart swayed slightly, her big hand stroked her green silk, tilted her head slightly, and was just about to kiss it, when Feng Jiu Kite suddenly wiped his lips, leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep.
He looked down at her dotingly, but she was not quiet when she was asleep, and reached out and pulled at the placket of her clothes, almost throwing the red belly pocket inside. He hurriedly grabbed her hand, and when she finally quieted down, he tugged up her shirt for her, and took her petite body into his arms, moving gently as if caring for a treasure.
On this day, Feng Jiu Yuan didn't know how long she had been asleep, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the focused eyes of Yao Ling, she stood up in embarrassment, and found that she was lying in Yao Ling's arms, but she couldn't remember what she had done at all.
Rubbing his swollen and aching head, he hurriedly left his embrace, "You...... I ......"
"You don't remember what you've done to me?" said Yao Ling's eyes were calm with a hint of teasing.
Feng Jiu Yuan touched his head and thought for a while, and immediately looked down at his disheveled placket vigilantly, and was so frightened that he hurriedly tightened up!
Could it be that she was drunk and had sex and dedicated herself in front of the medicine spirit?! She immediately popped up in her mind a picture of children should not splash blood three feet (nose/blood).
No, no, no, how is this possible?! The medicine spirit is tightly tied up by the shackles of the gods, even if he wants to dedicate himself, he can't take off his clothes! This kind of thing, a slap can't make a sound, no matter how much you want it, someone has to cater to it!
Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved, but she still blushed.
"Iโwhat can I do to you! I'm pure!" she knotted her throat and glanced at the medicine spirit, who was neatly dressed and showed no signs of being disheveled.
Suddenly, she looked at him, and said with regret in her heart: Alas, it's really nerve-wracking, if only Yao Ling was a normal person, the two of them were rolling around in the bed, what do they like to do, but now that he is tied up by the shackles of the gods, even if I want to, I can't do anything!
While looking at Yao Ling, Yao Ling was also staring at her, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had seen through her non-stop head.
The two looked at each other, looking at each other and looking at each other, they were stupid.
Feng Jiu Yuan leaned towards him, and the medicine spirit was about to kiss her, when Xian'er outside suddenly shouted in a low voice, "Sister, sister!"
The two stopped, Feng Jiu Yuan felt a little annoyed in her heart, this Xian'er, if she doesn't shout early or late, she really knows how to choose the time! Since the last time she kissed Yao Ling in the Dizhen Diagram, she hadn't made love to him for a long time, so she couldn't be considerate and considerate of other people's bitterness?
She pursed her lips, squinted and smiled: "Xian'er is calling me, I'm ...... Let's go out first!"
Yao Ling raised his hand and touched her face, nodding.
At this time, Xian'er's urging voice sounded again, and Feng Jiu Yuan had no choice but to reluctantly stand up and walk towards the exit of the space in three steps.
Out of the space, in addition to Xian'er in the room, there was also Lord Yama, at this time, Lord Yama was facing an inexplicable anger, and I don't know who provoked him.
When I woke up, I didn't expect it to be dark outside and the rain had stopped. By this time the candles had been lit in the room.
Feng Jiu Yuan walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat, and asked Lord Yan Luo, "Young Master Yan Luo, what's wrong with you?" Could it be ...... Who bullied you?"
At this point, she had already walked up to him and looked at his face with a smile in her eyes.
"Aren't you drunk?How can you still get up and walk into the medicine garden??," Lord Yama asked, with a questioning tone in his tone.
Feng Jiu Kite's beautiful eyes widened a little, "Be nosy, can you manage where I like to go?" She felt that she and this Lord Yama really didn't talk more than half a sentence, the police in the Pacific Ocean, they were lenient!
He put down the teacup and wanted to walk out, but he was grabbed by Lord Yama and asked menacingly, "Who is the medicine spirit?!"
Feng Jiu Kite struggled a few times, but didn't struggle away.
Xian'er was at a loss for what to do, the king of the ghost world was angry, although she had half demon blood, and had unlimited potential beyond her own demon clan, but the awe-inspiring anger around him still made her uncontrollably shocked, afraid, and frightened.
"It's me, the Spirit of Space. โ
The medicine spirit suddenly spoke, and the voice seemed to come from the ancient realm.
Lord Yama looked around warily, not knowing where the voice was coming from. Xian'er stood aside with bated breath, nervous in her heart, not knowing what would happen next.
Feng Jiu Kite was stunned for a moment, incredulous. Be...... Yao Ling is talking?
This is still Yao Ling's initiative to expose his existence to outsiders.
Feng Jiu Kite struggled again, and Lord Yama imprisoned her wrist tightly, without any slackness.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze suddenly glanced at Feng Jiu Kite's wrist, where the spatial ring was flashing with a faint light. Just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, Feng Jiu Kite immediately covered his ring, staring at him sharply, full of vigilance.
As if stabbed, Lord Yama frowned and looked at her, "He's in your ring?
"No!" Feng Jiu Kite decisively refused.
In the space, the medicine spirit said calmly: "Let him in!"
Feng Jiu Yuan's eyes widened slightly, and she glanced at Lord Yama with displeasure, reluctantly opened the door of the elixir space, and walked in with Lord Yama and Xian'er.
In the space, Peach Ball and Erbao seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they both sat on the grass with solemn faces and watched the three of them come in, and then watched the three of them walk towards the back of the fruit forest.
(To be continued.) )