Chapter 68: Good Spring
At noon, Dong Chen, Jiehua and Daridaba, the three of them were held by Dong Chen near the Wansan Treasure Hunting Market, and the three of them had a big meal and ordered a lot of spirits. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
After drinking those spirits, Daridaba's footsteps were still very steady and continued to wander around the Wansan treasure hunting market to find some treasures, but Dong Chen couldn't hold on a little, and he couldn't bear to say goodbye to Daridaba, and the drunken Dong Chen took a carriage from picking flowers and returned to the Xianju Inn.
This time Dong Chen drank more wine than the last time, and he was drunk even more than the last time, Dong Chen vomited non-stop when he was in the carriage, and the carriage was vomited by Dong Chen, and the face of the coachman who drove the car was extremely ugly, if it wasn't for the hard compensation for picking flowers, the coachman didn't even want the car money, and directly threw Dong Chen down from this mid-air.
The coachman had a gloomy face all the way, drove the car to pick flowers and Dong Chen to the Xianju Inn, picked flowers and helped Dong Chen get out of the car, gave the driver some more car money, and kept thanking: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." ”
The coachman was also embarrassed to lose his temper, and said with a straight face: "Tell your man to drink less, if you can't drink enough, you will have an accident sooner or later!" ”
The face of picking flowers turned red instantly, and even the sound should be yes, and the coachman shook his head and got into the carriage, drove the carriage into the sky, and gradually disappeared from the field of vision of picking flowers.
Picking flowers took a deep breath, Dong Chen's sky-high wine smell hit his nose, picking flowers bit his lip lightly, revealing a happy smile, and walked into the Xianju Inn with Dong Chen, and when he entered the inn, the first thing that caught his eye was the counter, and Shangguan Wan'er was still on duty during the day.
The smell of alcohol in Dong Chen's body made Shangguan Wan'er frown, and she waved her hand with a cold face and said with disdain: "Drink and drink, hurry up and go." ”
Picking flowers without saying a word, he struggled to help Dong Chen step by step into the backyard of the inn, came to the house where Dong Chen lived, took out the key to open the door, helped Dong Chen to the bed, and was about to go to the basin of water to wash Dong Chen's face, and when he changed into this messy clothes, Dong Chen grabbed the hand of picking flowers.
Dong Chen may have drunk too much spirits, and the stamina of the wine came up at this time, he couldn't bear the strength of the wine, his brain was a little confused, he grabbed the hand of picking flowers tightly, and said with a painful expression: "It's uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable." ”
The hand of picking flowers was scratched with blood, but he didn't care, but put his face on Dong Chen's forehead, and the blazing temperature on Dong Chen's forehead surprised the picking of flowers: "Ah, why is it so hot!" ”
"I'm uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable, I'm going to die!"
Dong Chen let go of the hand picking flowers, the person was rolling on the bed, his hands were pulling his clothes vigorously, the clothes were torn, and his fingers grabbed his chest again, and the ten fingers scratched ten bright red blood marks on his chest, and his nails had sunk into the flesh, but he was still crushing wildly.
She was scared silly, and seeing Dong Chen so uncomfortable, she was scared and worried for a while, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Dong Chen's hand tightly, wanting to stop Dong Chen from hurting herself.
But Dong Chen, a big man, has more strength than picking flowers, and Dong Chen is still a second-level divine warrior, picking flowers but he has no cultivation at all, how can picking flowers stop Dong Chen, Dong Chen shook off the hand of picking flowers with a wave of his hand, picked flowers and fell to the ground.
Dong Chen didn't know it, rolling on the bed, crying and laughing.
"I'm miserable, I came to this broken place from the earth in a good way, and I don't have any relatives."
"This bullshit system forces me to pull hatred all the time, and what kind of dormancy is there at this time."
“……”
Dong Chen said what system, earth, world or something, and she couldn't understand picking flowers, but she could see from the expression on Dong Chen's face that Dong Chen should be very uncomfortable now, she was worried, she got up from the ground and rushed to Dong Chen's side, hugged Dong Chen tightly, and said with a crying voice: "Master Hou, I know you are very uncomfortable, if you hold on for a while, I will go and call you a doctor!" ”
"I have a headache, I can't hold on, I'm going to die!"
Dong Chen struggled as hard as he could, picked flowers and put his face against Dong Chen's face, and the tears dripped onto Dong Chen's face, and comforted Dong Chen softly: "Master Hou, picking flowers is here, picking flowers will accompany you." ”
I don't know if Dong Chen is tired of shouting, or what, with these actions of picking flowers, he is no longer noisy.
The breath spit out of Dong Chen's nostrils sprayed heavily on the face of the defloration, which was very hot, but the person gradually quieted down, the defloration put his heart down, pulled over a pillow and put it on the back of Dong Chen's head, and the person left quietly, going out to find a doctor for Dong Chen.
As soon as he took two steps away, Dong Chen suddenly sat up from the bed suddenly, holding his head with both hands, and shouted: "I hurt!" ”
After this roar, Dong Chen fell onto the bed again, and a finger-sized bottle slipped out of his shirt.
Picking flowers anxiously knocked down Dong Chen, and used his hand to probe Dong Chen's breathing: "Master Hou, what's wrong with you." ”
Between his fingers, he felt that Dong Chen's breathing was slowly weakening, and his face turned white, shaking Dong Chen's shoulder: "Hou Ye, Hou Ye, you must not have any accidents!" ”
Dong Chen didn't respond, picked the flowers and thought for a moment, stretched out his hand to press Dong Chen's chest, pressed it lightly a few times, and then put his delicate red lips towards Dong Chen's mouth, kissed Dong Chen's lips, and the lilac tongue picked open Dong Chen's mouth, and slowly crossed the breath in his mouth into Dong Chen's body.
After taking a breath, the flower slowly removed his lips, took a big breath, and re-pasted it, repeating this action a few times, but it still had no effect, and Dong Chen's breathing became even weaker.
I was in a hurry to pick the flowers, and I didn't know what to do between the six gods and the owner, but at this time, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a green potion on the sheet out of the corner of my eye, which was the spring light potion that fell from Dong Chen when he suddenly sat up suddenly.
Seeing this green potion, picking flowers and thinking about it, Dong Chen was drunk in the morning, and when he was very uncomfortable, he immediately recovered his spirit after drinking a potion.
Picking flowers snatched the Spring Light Potion in his hand, looked at the end of the piece, hesitated a little, and muttered: "This seems to be different in color from the one that Hou Ye drank in the morning." ”
Defloration hesitated, and glanced at Dong Chen again, the ups and downs of his chest became weaker and weaker, Dehuahua clenched his teeth, and couldn't bear it, thinking that this one was no different from the one Hou Ye drank in the morning except for the color, and the effect must be similar, at this time she forgot that it was still in the morning, she found this potion, and Dong Chen tried his best to stop her, not this green potion.