At 11:41 on September 4, 2016, he got up, passed by his room, and stopped again.

Staring at the post-it note on the door that had not changed in the slightest, Qi Xiye's lips were pursed, her fists were clenched, and after knowing that this was not a dream, she couldn't calm down anymore, although she was still muttering, "I'm not dreaming, am I?" Is this, really? ”

She still couldn't believe it, so she twisted the handle of the door several times, locked it, and pressed it against the door to listen carefully, only the slight sound of breathing could be heard in the room, and at least the sound of typing on the keyboard could be heard in normal words.

"Brother Yan is really cultivating? It's so late that it hasn't come out yet? It's Sunday! Unbelievable! When was the last time he was so serious? The two bright eyes followed the doubts in his heart a few times, and suddenly remembered when he was a child, remembering the brother who would stand in front of her to protect her no matter what danger she encountered, and her heart was warm.

After a long time, it took a long night to cheer up again.

"Leave today's chores to me!"

With this in mind, after washing up and eating breakfast, Qi Xiye began to do housework.

In the past, all kinds of housework were done by Qi Xiyan, so Qi Xiye didn't do much in the past, but she was also familiar with it.

Humming a cheerful tune, put the clothes that need to be washed into the washing machine, pour an appropriate amount of laundry detergent into the washing machine, and then turn on the power switch on the socket, the laundry is over for the time being, and the next thing is to wait for the laundry to finish while doing other things, and finally just dry the clothes out!

"My brother is really! Do such a simple thing as housework and complain to me all day long! I offered to take turns doing the housework and he didn't agree, I really don't know what he thinks! Pouting, she squinted her eyes dissatisfied, and looked at Qi Xiyan's room, where she decided to give him an extra poached egg for dinner.

The phone rang halfway through the table, and the communication ghost told her that there was an urgent task, so Qi Xiye had to do the task first, after all, it was more important over there, and the housework could be done later.

……

The battle was finally over, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, Qi Xiye remembered the housework waiting for him to do, and the clothes that had not yet been dried.

The sun is setting! I don't know if my brother has come out......

Qi Xiyan woke up, but it took him more than half an hour to successfully break his eyelids.

It's been so long...... It should be, it's all right, right?

His vision was blocked by something, and he wanted to rub his blurred eyes, but as soon as he moved his hand, the feeling of broken muscles and bones instantly spread throughout his body, like his body was covered with barbs, and every minute of movement was a burst of torment, like a chain of traps, and even the trembling of his body in pain would cause more pain.

"Uh......" wanted to ask the drunken boy for help, and he was definitely still nearby, but his throat was stuck...... He could only wail in his heart.

How can it hurt so much! What the hell did that bastard drink me? Phew!

"That's how the process of quenching is this, hold on!"

The sound of a drunken boy suddenly came from the top of his head, which startled Qi Xiyan, but he didn't dare to move, just widened his eyes, because now even the slightest breath would cause a tingling pain.

He only now realized that he was holding the wine-swallowing boy, and he was radiating warmth like a stove.

Wait a minute! Can he hear what I'm saying in my heart? Wine Swallow! Can you hear me? Answer me!

Qi Xiyan couldn't help but shout in his heart, trying to verify his thoughts, but there was no response at all.

It seems that it is inaudible......

The drunken boy began to gently rub Qi Xiyan's hair, but in his opinion, this act was like someone holding a piece of sandpaper and rubbing it on his scalp...... It's really damn!

Pain and pain!! the chicken! Stop me! Pain! Bastard!

I feel that the drunken boy has no intention of stopping at all, and the anger in my heart is piled up to the extreme, and the volcano will always erupt.

It's just unbearable, and it's unbearable for uncles and aunts!

Gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and slapped the hand of the wine swallowing boy away with a blow, the whole process was extremely short, and the headache problem was indeed solved, but his left hand, hehe, was almost scrapped.

After panting and the strong spasms passed, the pain in Qi Xiyan's body eased a lot, although he still had to stay still as much as possible, but he was finally able to speak.

"Holy! I almost got killed by you just now! You bastard! You're murdering your master! Even though he was scolding and the anger in his eyes was burning, Qi Xiyan still had to try his best to keep his body calm.

"It's just pain now, you won't die, you've gotten through the toughest times on your own, and you'll recover soon." The drunken boy did not hide from his fiery gaze, and his tone was very gentle.

Hearing him say this, Qi Xiyan's eyes widened, and there was a sign of bursting out of his eyes at any time, "What? The toughest times? What is that? Meaning...... Are all my previous dreams real? ”

"It's not a complete understanding, but it's pretty much it, it's actually ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Xiyan, his tone was full of eagerness, "Don't care about what that bullshit is!" Whatever it is, you can help me quickly! I'm dying of pain! ”

"Big brother! Have mercy on me! I don't know how long it will hurt! Long pain is better than short pain! ”

Better a finger off than always aching? What am I talking about? Doesn't seem to be used that way?

"Are you sure? There is only one way to solve it quickly, but ......" The drunken boy seemed to be worried about something, and his eyes became confused.

"It's just a fart! If you have it, use it quickly! "Qi Xiyan's interrupting skill is a thief 6.

The bright amber eyes of the wine-swallowing boy suddenly dimmed, and his heart was crossed, and he sighed, "Okay...... You have to hold back! Then he put his hand on the top of Qi Xiyan's head.

"Huh? Endure what? You ......"

Click, like the power was unplugged, the brain was forcibly turned off, Qi Xiyan fainted in pain, his body was flat on the bed by the wine swallowing boy, and then, the wine swallowing boy poured the demon power from the top of his head again, controlled the demon power to swim on him, and helped him to squeeze the demon power of the riot in his body in one direction several times until it was smooth.

……

Airplanes!!!

Consciousness returned, but his head was still blank, only a buzzing sound echoed.

After a while, the consciousness came out of the chaos and regained clarity, the body was able to move, and there was no pain at all.

Sitting up, stretching out greatly, feeling refreshed, the torment just now had disappeared without a trace like a passing cloud, but it still felt strange, but for a while I couldn't find its source.

Looking at the wine-swallowing boy beside him, his mood was extremely complicated, thanking him for helping him, thanking him for always guarding himself, but he gritted his teeth ruthlessly.

Is that a human being able to bear the pain? In my dream, I was chased by a horde of ghosts in a hellish place! I almost died there! You......

Exhaled deeply, packed up his mood, and Qi Xiyan was ready to reason with him.

Coo~

As soon as I relaxed, my stomach naturally began to drum, and the drum beat was so compact, I was very happy, lest the world be chaotic.

A sense of powerlessness instantly spread in the body, poured on the wine swallowing boy, even if he wanted to scold him, he didn't have the strength anymore, so he could only whisper for help, "Wine swallowing...... I am hungry...... Cook for me......" I knew with my feet that the wine swallowing boy didn't know how to cook, so Qi Xiyan didn't have any expectations, and the wine swallowing boy didn't respond.

Squinting at the clock on the wall, at 18:10, it was almost a whole day before the time to drink demon wine!

Get up...... I don't know if Saya is outside...... Well? Why do you suddenly feel that the smell of wine on your body is quite fragrant? Well, I guess I'm just getting used to it......

Struggling to get up, holding on to the wall, little by little dragged his body towards the kitchen......

Well?

After a feeling of soaring, Qi Xiyan found that he was picked up by the wine swallowing boy, the princess, and then entered the cave room~ Ahhh It was to carry him back to the bed.

Then the drunken boy went out.

Qi Xiyan couldn't say anything, it wasn't that he really didn't have the strength to speak, but that the drunk-swallowing boy exuded an aura unique to an emperor, which made Qi Xiyan dare not resist at all, holding his breath, and not even daring to blink his eyes.

What was that feeling just now? Is he still the drunken boy I know? Or is it ......

Suddenly I remembered the question that had haunted me all day - are you a human or a youkai?