Chapter Twenty-Seven: An Uncomfortable Night

The night was late and the weather was slightly cool. This night, Yi Fei was not less drunk, he drank in the dark, as soon as he came out of the drunken fairy building, he was blown by the cold wind, which made him have a more headache, and regardless of the wind and rain, Yi Fei got into the carriage and began to nap.

I don't know when, the carriage arrived at the door of Xijie's house. Carrying a steaming drawer, Yifei, who smelled of alcohol, staggered into the courtyard.

"Huh? Yifei, what's wrong with you? Unexpectedly, Xuan'er had already woken up, and in her panicked and worried inquiry, Yifei was a little sober.

Seeing the anxious appearance of the beauty, Yifei touched Xuan'er's face a little dizzy, and after confirming that it was Xuan'er, he fell on Xuan'er's breast.

"Hehe, it's okay, I drank two more glasses, and I didn't get drunk, how could I get drunk with this kind of light water-like wine?" Yifei still thinks that he won't get drunk, but he doesn't know that even fruit brewing makes him the drunk he is now.

Xuan'er knew that Yifei was talking nonsense, so she immediately helped her and said: "Learn to drink at such a young age, look at what you have drunk, it's windy outside, let's talk about it inside." ”

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, you see, I also brought back food for Xuan'er, Xuan'er eat quickly, this is the crystal dumplings of Drunken Immortal Building, it's still hot, eat it quickly."

Yifei said, staggering to open the steaming drawer, and the crystal transparent steamed dumplings inside appeared in front of Xuan'er's eyes.

But now Xuan'er can still take care of eating dumplings. hurriedly helped the drunk and unconscious Yifei into the left house, which was Xuan'er's own room.

Entering the house, Yifei fell into the bed, and Xuan'er hurriedly brought a brazier and hot water, wiped it for Yifei, and soaked his feet. While serving, he complained: "Really, such a big person doesn't know how to take care of himself, drunk like this, I'll make a bowl of decanting soup." ”

After washing Yifei's feet, Xuan'er was about to get up to make sobering soup, but was grabbed by Yifei with one hand.

After soaking his feet, Yifei was a little more sober, and his fatigue disappeared a lot. He only feels that his body is warm now, and his heart is full of happiness.

"Xuan'er must be hungry, eat crystal dumplings." Yifei knew that Xuan'er had waited anxiously all night, and now she must be very hungry. Regardless of Xuan'er's objections, he pressed her on a round stool made of big pear wood, and then took out the crystal dumplings in the steaming drawer. picked up a steamed dumpling and put it into Xuan'er's pink mouth. After finishing, he tilted his head like a child and asked Xuan'er if she was satisfied: "How is it?" Is it tasty? ”

Xuan'er chewed slowly, reminiscing about the deliciousness of the crystal dumplings: "Well, it's delicious, Yifei also eats it." ”

After hearing this, Yifei pulled over a stool and sat down: "I want to eat too." Yifei put his mouth shut and asked Xuan'er to feed him. It can be said that the drunk Yifei is really ugly, but Xuan'er didn't mind at all, but carefully picked up a steaming steamed dumpling and slowly sent it into Yifei's mouth.

Yi Fei took a bite and clapped his hands a little stupidly: "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

"Okay, go to bed after eating, tomorrow is the winter solstice, you can't sleep lazy." After eating the crystal dumplings, Xuan'er urged Yifei to sleep. If you don't sleep at this time, you will definitely have more headaches tomorrow.

After hearing this, Yifei grabbed Xuan'er's hand: "Well, Xuan'er also sleeps, don't be busy." I have something to tell you. ”

Yifei wanted to say something, but when he looked into Xuan'er's eyes, he instantly forgot what to say.

Those big eyes that seem to be able to talk as if. As if he wanted to understand something from Yifei's eyes, he kept blinking and blinking, and Yifei became even more dizzy, especially when his gaze moved along Xuan'er's pink cheeks to Xuan'er's fair and slender neck, and then looked at Xuan'er's white and tender milky skin from the neck...... Yifei swallowed hurriedly and looked away.

"Damn, drunk and messy, I can't mess around" Yifei gritted his teeth, shook his head a few times, and then grabbed Xuan'er: "Xuan'er, let's sleep!" Don't say it, don't say it. ”

"Okay" Xuan'er was worried, because she felt that Yifei was a little uncomfortable, and seemed to be holding back something. However, Yifei said nothing, and Xuan'er didn't ask too much. After blowing out the lamp, Xuan'er took Yifei to the bedside, took off her clothes, and then got into the warm quilt.

Yifei may not have reacted to the fact that they moved into a new house, and he, who was supposed to live in the right house, is now lying on Xuan'er's bed, and he is still so uncomfortable.

In the past, when Xuan'er hugged herself to sleep, she didn't think about anything except some satisfaction and happiness, but tonight, she was a little embarrassed.

It's cold outside, and it's freezing rain tonight. This made Yifei want to snuggle into Xuan'er's arms, but he didn't dare. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, the alcohol will go up and make a mess, what will Xuan'er think of herself at that time.

However, just when Yifei was curled up in a restrained manner and didn't dare to move, Xuan'er suddenly hugged him from behind, her delicate and tender skin swept across the placket of her clothes, and then her fingers interlocked and hugged her chest.

"It's cold in Yifei, let's be next to each other!" In the past, when she was in the hut, Xuan'er would warm herself like this, but tonight, Yifei is not calm.

He only felt that his whole body was hot and uncomfortable, and his body had a great physiological reaction, and it was about to explode.

"It's hard to drink, isn't it? Who told you to be greedy, sleep well, it's not too late to talk about something tomorrow, sleep obediently! Xuan'er said, patting Yifei's chest gently.

At this moment, Yi Fei still remembers what to say, he is in pain fighting against the evil little devil in his brain. The expansion of the body indicates that he himself is about to lose and collapse.

"Tomorrow's winter solstice, my sister is going to do a 'reunion', does Yifei think it's okay? By the way, there are also rice cakes. I still have to drink wine on the winter solstice, but I won't drink it tomorrow, and I will change it to camellia. If you want to buy camellia at the market tomorrow, there is also spring water from Ryufukuji Temple, and red beans, and "

Xuan'er has been whispering about tomorrow's arrangement, and patting Yifei's chest.

Outside the window, the wind was cold, whistling and making strange sounds, a night of wind and rain, looking forward to the dry and sunny winter solstice. The watchmen on the street are beating on the bangzi, and when the time comes, the winter solstice has arrived.

The charcoal of the brazier in the house was burning, and the flickering flames were entangled and scorched, extinguished and reborn. The faint light is shaky on the window paper, constantly changing.

Xuan'er's voice gradually decreased, and her clapping little hands slowly sank, and a stream of hot air slowly wrapped around Yifei's neck to his chest, with a faint fragrance, stirring Yifei's flame that should have been extinguished.

"This Nizi, exhaling like an orchid, sultry and soulful, doesn't she know that this will make a Yanagishita Hui instantly become Ximenqing?"

If it is a wonderful woman like Xuan'er sitting in her arms, then if she can still sit still, it can only show that she is incompetent. Ben has been recited by himself hundreds of times that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color, and the flame that was finally suppressed finally exploded.

In the end, Yi Fei turned over violently and hugged Xuan'er

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