Delicate goblets, red, yellow, orange and green, a whole twelve glasses, and a whole row of beautiful fruit wines on the wooden bar, are the masterpiece of the elf bartender.

"Your Highness, this is the drunken and forgetful series you want." The bartender floated his hands on the glasses and spread them out in both directions.

"Good." Heinill's eyes were resolute as he took a glass from the side.

His white and tender fingers held the thin foot of the goblet, and he took the red cherry on the rim of the glass and put it in his mouth, and he looked around the pale red liquid in it, so that it reflected a beautiful luster, and seemed to decide for a while, but in the end Heinil still brought it to his mouth quickly and drank it all.

As soon as the cold liquid went down the throat, it was not as spicy and bitter as expected, but the taste was as sweet as cherry juice and fresh, and it flowed into the stomach, and there was an immediate feeling of warmth.

Heinill, who had drunk it all, slammed the glass on the table.

How could this wine be the opposite of what he expected? Thankfully, he asked for twelve cups at once, and Heinil rejoiced.

"Your Highness, you are so powerful." Vidal on the side looked at Heinir with a very adoring look, and his subordinate brought another glass to Heinir's mouth.

"Is this kind of Cheng dù considered powerful? Then you're underestimating me. Heineer said dismissively.

Then he drank the cup that Vidal had sent him in one gulp. Well, this one is apple-flavored, and it's fresher than the one just now.

Like a child discovering a new brand of candy, Heinier didn't even take a breath of rest, but drank the wine cup after glass. Everyone in the tavern was very impressed.

"Hiccup...... The last cup of the stomach was drunk, and Henill burped.

I saw him look at Vidal and the bartender on the side, smirked, showed a mouthful of white teeth, slapped the table under his hand and said, "This series, give me another set!" ”

"Heinir, are you really okay?" Vidal looked at the excited Heineer and stood up to support him with some concern.

The man's brow furrowed, Heinir had drunk too fast just now, and now it looked like there was nothing going on, this ...... Could it be that he's immune to those things?

"It's fine. I can't drink a hundred glasses of this kind of unqualified wine...... It's okay......" Heinir patted Vidal's shoulder with a blushing face, said very confidently, and ...... Then there was a "thud" and he fell on top of the bar.

"Your Highness? His Highness Hainill? Can you hear me? Vidal leaned down and whispered twice in Heinill's ear.

After waiting for a while, no one answered, Heineer's eyes were closed, and his long black eyelashes fluttered unconsciously, only the warm breath with a sweet smell from his mouth sprayed on Vidal's face, making the latter's eyes immediately bring a deep smile.

The corners of Vidal's mouth were wickedly hooked, and his subordinates actually hugged Heinir, who was taller than him.

"Your Highness Vidal, do you need help?" As soon as they saw the man pick up the fainted man, the elf bartender and several bartenders immediately understood what was going on, and they all gathered around and respectfully asked their big boss.

"No, I don't. Is my room packed? Vidal's face was no longer the shyness of a weak pet, replaced by a proudly exposed belly.

"Your Highness has already packed up." A bartender looked at Heinir's blushing and asleep face in response, and then couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness Vidal, do you want us to serve you and His Highness Heinir together?" ”

As the words fell, the man immediately received Vidal's knife-like look.

Vidal glared at the uninteresting man, and carried Heinir across the wooden drawbridge and into a treehouse.

"For the first time, His Highness Vidal actually wants to be one-on-one......" The dumped bartender raised the tip of his finger through his long silky hair, and sighed helplessly as he looked in the direction where the two had disappeared.

"Instead of caring about this...... Chris, do you think that after His Highness the Stupid God wakes up tomorrow, Will His Highness Vidal be beaten? ”

After all, the bartender belongs to the elf clan, although the great god of the forest of their family, His Highness Vidal, has done this little thing thousands of times, but from the bottom of his heart, he still doesn't agree with it.

"Beaten? You're thinking too much. Isn't he stupid? The bartender gave them a strange look at the elven steward, and asked rhetorically in an impossible tone.

"Rumors are not credible, and His Highness Hainir doesn't seem stupid." The bartender has a crush on Heinill, who he has only met once.

"Not stupid? If you're not stupid, why do you want to drink so much aphrodisia/medicine for yourself? The other party gave him an idiot look back.

Bartender: "......" Well, he was speechless......

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"Hmmm......"

Heinir, who had been thrown vigorously onto the bed, let out a snort. The body is so heavy, so hot, I really want to sleep, Heineer frowned and twisted his uncomfortable body, and then took the initiative to get into the soft mattress, and pulled a pillow between his legs.

"Hehe, it's so cute."

Vidal, who threw the man into bed, undressed himself and stepped onto the bed. is worthy of being a natural stunner, Haineill's unconscious little movements really hook him.

"Good baby, give me this ......" Vidal threw himself on the bed and pressed against Heineer, pulling out the large soft pillow he was holding on to and throwing it to the ground.

"Huh? It's so heavy...... Go down ......" The man's excessive movement caused Haineil to open a slit in his confused eyes, revealing the dark pupils inside.

He wanted to push the weight off his body, but how did he feel that he had no strength at all...... And his body is so hot, there seems to be something burning out in his blood, burning him like an ant on a hot pot, a fish out of water, and he can only gasp for breath......

"I ...... What's wrong? Heinill's eyes were confused, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

It's okay not to ask, Heineer spat out, and this delicate voice set Vidal on fire.

"It's hot, my Highness, I'll cool you off right away!" As he spoke, Vidal began to pick off the clothes of the men under him.

There was a "hiss" sound, and Vidal used too much force to tear a big hole in Heinir's new robe.

The cool air in the forest was still heavy, and the cool air flew in through the window, sweeping over Heineer's body, bringing a hint of sobriety to his consciousness.

"You, who are you?" Heineer's eyes widened, as if trying to discern who was pressing on him.

"Whoever you think I am, I am who I am, my little fool Your Highness......" Vidal replied with an evil laugh from the dishonest man beneath him.

"Vidal? Be...... The name ...... is a little strange and a little familiar, but what is this man doing with him? Isn't this the kind of thing that only that bastard duplicitous god of light can do to him?

"Is it Balder? Or Holder? Heineer struggled under the man in a delirium.

"What are you talking about? Do you really like that stinky Bald with a stinking face and no humor? Vidal asked in a very bad mood.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Balde is not what you say, he is a male god! …… Belch...... Hainir's favorite male god......" Vidal's words seemed to irritate the drunken Hainir, who replied sharply.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Listening to Heinill's words, Vidal's eyes showed disbelief, he couldn't believe that after that incident, there were still people trying to like the iceberg.

"Haineir, I tell you, Bald is not something you can play! That guy has no feelings at all, and there's no way he's going to accept anyone......"

"You don't care. I'm going to tie the knot with Bald...... Tie the knot...... I'm going to ...... Belch...... Pressed him! ”

No matter where he came from, Vidal's words hit Hennell's weakness and angered him at once. Heinir, who was already drunk and weak, didn't know where the strength came out for a while, and he actually pushed away the person on his body at once and crawled under the bed by himself.

"Stop! You give me back! Vidal was pushed to sit on the bed, and in an instant. In a moment, the man came to his senses, his face immediately filled with anger, and with a flick of his hand, he saw countless powerful rattans fly towards Hainir from his green fingers.

Twelve cups of fruit wine with medicine, but not to be underestimated, Heinir was instantly tied up by the rattan and dragged back to the bed.

"Bastard! What are you doing? Let go of Lao Tzu! Heinir weakly tugged at the messy rattan on his body, and scolded the culprit.

"Don't let go! I'm going to do it for you today, show him the God of Light! Vidal was already furious, and kissed Hainill's red lips as he said he would.

"Ahh ......" Vidal had just put it to Heinier's mouth when bright red blood broke out from his mouth.

Losing his mind, Heinir bit Vidal hard. Although his mind is messed up, his body is hot, and he can't understand what he is saying at all, but he shows his true feelings after drinking, no matter how much the guy from the God of Light annoys him, after all, that guy is his person.

Therefore, whoever slanders him, it is better to bite it first!

"How dare you bite me? Good, good. See that I don't make you cry and beg for mercy! Vidal was very depressed in his heart, and the color of his eyes with ** was getting darker and darker.

As soon as his hand moved, the rattans that wrapped around Heinill's upper body automatically tightened, tying him firmly, and two rattans stretched out from underneath, one end of which was wrapped around his legs, and the other end hooked around the foot of the bed, pulling his legs apart as much as possible.

"Holy! What are you doing, let go of Lao Tzu! I sue you, if you dare...... Hmm...... "Heinil was about to say something, but his mouth was strangled by a thin rattan.

"I'll see how you bite this time!" As Vidal spoke, he pressed heavily on Heinir, and was determined to do evil to him.

However, just as the man was about to succeed, the glass of the treehouse suddenly shattered, and a bright light that did not belong to the Iron Forest rushed in.

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This paragraph didn't even make a mouth, please let go of the pro-review~