Two small hands tugged at the snow-white robe, pulling it back and forth, and kept tinkering. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info to Li Xuan Wuchen's brows were furrowed, and he was just about to open his eyes, but he was in a hurry and closed them nervously.

"Why are your clothes so hard to take off? Why don't you take them off yourself?"

But the man sighed deeply helplessly, and the warm breath spit on his neck, so that he couldn't help but tremble.

The sexy Adam's apple moved, his neck twisted slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Little stone...... Stop talking nonsense. You quickly obey and get up and put on your dress. ”

But the man did not relent, twisted his delicate body, shook his broad back, and muttered: "No, people haven't done the Zhou Gong ceremony with you yet." ”

When Xuan Wuchen heard this, his whole face was so red that he was about to drip blood, his brows kept frowning, but he still didn't dare to open his eyes. For a long time, he seemed to sigh helplessly, and murmured: "You...... It's really a little goblin sent by God to torture his teacher......"

The person behind him listened, pouted, and was unmoved.

A pair of small hands were presumptuous, pulling at his belt, and the soft little hands groped around his strong waist, constantly stirring the man's calm state of mind.

"Why is it so hard to solve...... I can't get it open!"

The handsome man couldn't even hold his breath, his waist stiffened, and the loud sound of swallowing saliva followed. His heart panicked, and he relied on his feelings, and made a precise move, pinching the messy little hand, and wrapped it tightly, not allowing her to struggle.

"Little Shi'er, don't talk nonsense. What those people do...... Isn't that right...... You can't just mess around. Get up obediently and put on your dress. ”

But the man blinked, and saw that his hand was held tightly by him, so he had no choice but to go around his shoulder and lean on his chest.

"Huh, why are you closing your eyes?"

Xuan Wuchen felt her come to his arms, his eyes were closed even tighter, and his beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly.

Suddenly, a small hand struggled, trying to pull it out of his big hand, but he didn't dare to let go, and he was afraid of pinching and hurting her, so the big hand hesitated.

"Oops! you're hurting me......"

A low cry sounded, and the big hand hurriedly let go-

"Xiao Shi'er, your hand hurts?! Xuan Wuchen's heart ached, and he hurriedly opened his eyes.

A small white neck, delicate and graceful collarbones, and a full chest...... Rumble!

Xuan Wuchen only felt that the blood was surging all over his body, boiling rapidly, his whole head was booming, and he was stunned all of a sudden!

At this time, the glutinous voice sounded: "My hands hurt so much." ”

The soft words finally brought him back to his senses - panicked, blinked his eyes, waved his hand, and the dress in the corner flew over.

He took it and hurriedly helped her get it down.

But the man's big hazy eyes stared at him, and he muttered, "Aren't you going to strip naked? I haven't stripped off all of them yet, so why don't you put them on again?" Why don't you take any of them?"

Xuan Wuchen closed his eyes, grabbed her arm with his big hand and put it in his dress, the tender and smooth warm touch almost burned his palm!

He was anxious and tormented in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate and continued to trap.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, his handsome face turned cold, and he wrapped up the lovely person in front of him and hugged him into his arms.

"Dustless apprentice, how is the good disciple grandson?"

"It's good, how can you drink the jade elixir? That thing is not easy to mess with......

The little somersault cloud flew quickly, breaking into the Xuanguang Barrier, muttering in confusion.

Xuan Wuchen turned around handsomely, his tall and sturdy back blocked the view from behind, and his big hand conjured up a snow-white quilt, flicking it and closing it, tightly wrapping the person in front of him.

The immeasurable immortal turned his head to look at it, and asked curiously, "Disciple, what are you doing?"

Xuan Wuchen coughed lightly and said lightly: "It's cold at night on the top of the mountain, add a quilt to Xiao Shi'er." ”

The immeasurable immortal nodded, and asked worriedly, "How is the good disciple Sun?" I heard from the little Hades just now that she accidentally drank a few sips of jade qiong liquid, and now she is very drunk. ”

The lovely man in front of him twisted his body, pouted in displeasure, and began to struggle to shake off the quilt. Xuan Wuchen hurriedly stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

"Who's coming? Listening to the voice, it's a very old, old man. The little head moved curiously, and the probe probed the brain.

Xuan Wuchen was helpless, so he had to hug her and turn around.

"This ...... Is this a tumbler toy? It's so cute!" the man in the quilt laughed.

The immeasurable immortal was dumbfounded, blinking his small eyes, and his old face was red and red.

"Good ...... Disciple Sun: You-you-why are you so drunk that you don't even recognize your ancestor?"

If it was in normal times, he might have scolded her for being rude. If someone else said such a thing, he might have gone crazy! Stepping on it, stomping on it, beating it, and sending him directly to the eighteenth layer of hell.

How dare you say that his immeasurable immortal is a toy?!

This is definitely the rhythm of looking for death! Absolutely, 100% death!

"Wow! This tumbler can talk!"

A white and tender lotus root arm suddenly stretched out from the quilt, and he pointed excitedly to the end.

Xuan Wuchen's eyes were quick, and he pinched the snow-white arm and stuffed it into the quilt. In the blink of an eye, the action is completed in an instant, as fast as light.

But the Immeasurable Immortal was not an ordinary person after all, and he immediately saw that something was wrong. Bai Mei frowned slightly, and was about to ask, but Xuan Wuchen had already explained coldly: "She is very drunk, and no one knows her, including me, the master." ”

The immeasurable immortal had doubts on his face, and he was about to speak again-

The handsome man hugged the lovely man in his arms tightly, interrupted him and asked, "Master, why haven't you returned to the capital of Shu for a long time?

After hearing this, the immeasurable immortal sighed and muttered, "I want to find an old man...... It's just a pity that he ....... ”

Xuan Wuchen frowned and asked, "How can your old man be in the world?" but the hermit is a master?"

The Immeasurable Immortal shook his head slightly, his face gloomy, obviously unwilling to talk more.

Seeing this, Xuan Wuchen didn't speak again.

The enchantment was instantly quiet, and the cute little head in the quilt was a little drowsy.

The handsome man holding her had gentle eyes, reached out to gently support his little head, and slowly leaned on his shoulder socket, moving gently.

After a pause, he slowly arranged the quilt, carefully adjusted the sleeping position of the lovely child, and put her back into his arms and hugged her tightly.

The immeasurable immortal looked speechless, his white brows furrowed, and he stood motionless on the somersault cloud, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

Suddenly, he let out a long sigh, and then closed his eyes.

"Dustless disciple, good disciple Sun is drunk, are you also drunk? Or have you been so drunk all along?"

The handsome man who hugged the lovely child was slightly stunned, instantly returned to normal, and slowly spoke: "What about getting drunk? What about waking up? I know what I'm doing now." If I'm drunk, let me be drunk forever. ”

The immeasurable immortal was stunned!