Three hundred and twenty-three, low-key and low-key

After washing his face with clean water and a handkerchief, it was another tossing and turning, Lin Chaoge looked at someone who had completely fallen asleep, and did not forget to hold his sleeve tightly like a child, he was really angry and wanted to laugh.

"Tea Sheng, where did he go?" Lin Chaoge looked at Cha Ge, who was standing in the room, with his head lowered and not speaking, and a certain drunkard who was so drunk and unconscious that his head seemed to be exploding.

It's as uncomfortable as a villain holding a sharp hammer and constantly beating his head, let alone a person who doesn't forget to eat tofu when he gets drunk and sleeps to death.

"I didn't see him when I came before, why didn't he stay with your master, I know where he went." Speaking of this, Lin Chaoge faintly disliked, and took a clean towel to wipe the sticky/thick things in his hands.

"Maybe the master arranged for him to be busy with other things, otherwise he wouldn't be here anymore." Speaking of this question, even Chasheng felt a little strange, he went to the palace to find someone, where would he go if he stopped taking care of the drunken person?

Lin Chaoge was too lazy to worry about it so much, put down the handkerchief that wiped his hands and face to the side, and looked at the willow tops on the moon that had been completely outside the window, and the stars were dotted with dark nights, and his heart chuckled, and he understood that if he couldn't go back, it would really be over.

I'm afraid it's not one crying, two troubles, three hangings, kneeling on the washboard durian silently writing Lao Tzu's words, wiping tears with chili pepper water, so easy to get by, if you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

The soundproofing in the house is not as good as the top, and they can even hear the sound of the faint sound penetrating from the outside from time to time, the laughter of women and the laughter of men.

"You find someone to carry your prince back to the house, it's too late, I have to go back." The red lips are not opened, the eyebrows are half raised, and with the silver moonlight of the candles in the room, he is cold and cold like a goblin.

It has been more than an hour since she came out, I don't know if he has fallen asleep, no matter what, if she doesn't go back, otherwise she will have to die, Lin Chaoge spoke, his eyes stared at a jug of wine on the table for a long time, and swallowed his saliva.

"Can you take it back to the palace?" This 'royal mansion' is not the other 'royal mansion'; ’。

"You are casual, be careful anyway, stay safe." Lin Chaoge looked at the two of them who were like fire and water because of her disappearance, and felt a headache again, what is this, obviously everything was fine before, but now it has become like this.

Now she feels like a sinner caught in the middle, she needs to be left and right, coax this, can't forget the other, both need to be coaxed like a little girl, and even need to be served from time to time, make some surprises, and can't let them feel a little dissatisfied in their hearts.

She is now very suspicious of the female zun wen and the three thousand beautiful male essays in the harem that she used to read, how the heroine cleaned them up well, and got along harmoniously and lovingly.

On the willow tops of the moon, the stars flow and brighten thousands of households.

Lin Chaoge, who had just drunk and had a strong courage, was now humped with a red face, his porcelain white face was dyed with a trace of crimson clouds, and the wine was bold and gently pushed open the closed door.

Shrinking his head like a timid little partridge, he walked lightly and slowly walked in the hazy moonlight.

There was no light in the room, it was so dark that nothing could be seen, and even the silver-gray moonlight outside the window was so stingy that it was unwilling to shine into it, allowing it to look like moss growing in a dark corner.

"I'm willing to come back, I thought you wouldn't be back tonight." The strange sound of yin and yang sounded in vain in the middle of the room, accompanied by the sound of soft shoes stepping on the wooden plank.

"Why, I don't think the bed outside is clean, and I brought people back."

"Hug." Before he could continue to be yin and yang, and spit out the harsh words, a drunken humanoid bear slammed into him, and his slightly thin body hugged himself and stuck to it like a piece of gummy.

"Qi Yan, your super cute Lin Yan baby wants to kiss and hug and hold it high, okay?" It's impossible to think about it in a waking state or in a dream, full of pretentious coquettish tone, holding his head like a little milk cat and rubbing his chest.

Glutinous, just like the mouth drank many jars of honey to sweet words, a pair of narrow peach blossoms washed after the rain in the eyes of spring, half-scattered black hair draped behind the back, skin like clouds, a layer of light cherry powder, pink cheeks ruddy, beautiful eyes, its color is proud like winter plum, glamorous spring flowers.

"Lin Yan, the master told you, now that you come to this trick, it won't work, and the master won't eat this set." Wang Xifeng now remembers that it was the same last time, and he was easily fooled by her, this time he couldn't do anything, if the room wasn't so dark, maybe he could still see a touch of crimson on the tips of his ears.

Raised his hands helplessly, put on an embarrassing posture of surrender, and secretly bit his back molars, if it weren't for his good waist and good balance, he wouldn't have known that Bai Eighty Years would have been hit by her like this, and he would be as embarrassed as a bear falling.

"I like you, Qi Yan, do you like me or not." Lin Chaoge, who was in a drunken state, didn't think about it so much, he only thought about it from beginning to end, how to turn the page on this matter; "You tell me secretly, do you like me or not?" With a ruddy mouth, the sweet and glutinous little milk voice makes it impossible to resist.

"I like it." Even if you're angry, you can't say anything you don't like.

Wang Xifeng looked at Lin Yan who was so cute, and most of the anger in his heart had already disappeared, but he couldn't let go of the essence of the root, otherwise this person would be lawless next time.

"Then why don't you hug me or kiss me!" Lin Chaoge pouted with her rosy lips, and when she got closer, she could still smell a few traces of wine overflowing between her lips and teeth; "Don't you hate me?"

"Because you've done something that makes me angry." Wang Xifeng knew that he couldn't be angry with the drunkard now, let alone reason with the drunkard, so he had to wait for her to wake up tomorrow, otherwise he turned the page before he knew what would happen.

"Then how do you not get mad at me?" Lin Chaoge, who was drunk, blinked his eyes, and the peach blossom eyes on his melon seed face narrowed slightly, revealing the charm of an unaware woman. He was the only one reflected in his brown eyes.

"It's up to you to behave." Wang Xifeng coughed lightly and moved his eyes, his whole ear as red as if the shrimp had been cooked.

"How to behave." Drunken Lin shook his head incomprehensibly, his desire to win was very strong, and he only knew how to pull people and hold on to them.

"You're going to please me, you know, just like last time." Last time, just thinking about it, Wang Xifeng's tail neck couldn't help but go straight to the Tianling Gai.

"Oh, won't Qi Yan be angry like this?" Fingers are wrenched.

"It's up to you to behave." Again, an ambiguous answer.

Lin Chaoge's brain is dizzy now, and he lowered his head and recalled that there are only two ways for ordinary women to please men, and I don't know what to think of, the facial features on a small white porcelain face are wrinkled and almost together.

"If Lin Yan pleases you, Qi Yan won't be angry."

"Hmm."

Wang Xifeng thought that she was finally going to go back to sleep without making a fuss, who knew that Lin Chaoge actually knelt in front of her, lowered his head, and suddenly his scalp was numb, accompanied by the extreme pleasure that came from his tail and neck.

Too much is unbelievable, he couldn't have imagined that Lin Chaoge would do this, too much joy from the depths of his soul.

"I, will Zi Xifeng not lose it in this way." Lin Chaoge lowered his head and continued/contained/stopped, and his hands were not empty to continue to move.

In a state of alcohol paralysis, she doesn't even know what she is doing now, but just follows her instincts.

"Whew." Wang Xifeng didn't expect her to come to this trick, and the joy of destruction completely overwhelmed him.

When Lin Chaoge felt that his mouth was going to be so sour that he was unconscious.

"Swallow it." Wang Xifeng's face was red, his slender fingers played with Lin Chaoge's hair that had already become a straw nest, and he couldn't even remember where he was happily, and his eyes were full of the joy brought to him by the people under him.

The consciousness of a drunk person is often not so clear, basically what you ask her to do, she will do, very honestly.

"Don't be angry, okay." After Lin Chaoge swallowed the contents of his mouth, he kissed Prince Xifeng's face with a flattering face, and put his hand on his cheek.

Outside the window, a green, silver, and white moonlight shines in, casting on the colorful and chaotic branches and vines, reflecting the shadow of a magnolia tree outside the window.

"Okay, then what are you going to do next time if you're me off." Wang Xifeng's tail tone was slightly upturned, with a nightmare of satisfaction, and he stopped her from putting her face to his lips with a little disgust.

"I ......." Lin Chaoge, who was already a little unclear, didn't know what he was talking about at all, but he felt so bitter in his mouth, so thirsty, and wanted to drink water.

I looked at the chattering mouth.

Wang Xifeng didn't hear her answer for a long time, and thought that she was asleep on her lap, just shook his head and wanted to pick up the person and put him on the bed to sleep, but a fluffy head came up, and he kissed his face fiercely, too much like a dog gnawing bones, licking his face full of saliva, and his eyes were still bright and innocent with a child.

What Wang Xifeng disliked was not kissing her, he hadn't forgotten what the little white-eyed wolf was doing just now, no matter what it was.

He didn't want to taste himself even if he was killed.

"Water, I want to drink water." Lin Chaoge made a voice in a hoarse voice, lying weakly on his lap, delicate and weak and easy to push down.

Wang Xifeng hurriedly poured her a glass of water, and after drinking the water, Lin Chaoge didn't continue to make trouble, just tilted his head, and took his hand and said cutely; "Then Xifeng, you're not angry, let's sleep, okay."