Qi Feng limped back to the room, Lin Aqi clapped his hands, turned around and went back to the room.

"Why are you still here?"

Yunqi picked up a teacup: "Ask for a cup of yam to drink." ”

"Oh-" Lin Archie took out his baggage, "I still drink so much at such a late hour, don't wet the bed at night." ”

“……”

As soon as the sound of water flowed, most of the cups of reddish muddy tea emitted a strong aroma, and the slightest white mist rose, and the sweetness contained in it seemed to have been tasted at a glance.

"Come—"

Lin Aqi raised the teacup, the two touched it, Yunqi drank and tasted, Lin Aqi was still as usual......

"The Princess, Her Brain Circuit Qingqi" One hundred and seventeen, the teahouse listens to the hand is hitting, please wait a moment,

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