Beilin lowered his eyes, looked at the rat, and thought for a long time.

I nodded at the Stygian North, because, in the little eyes of the rat, what I saw was sincerity.

"This Shenjun doesn't like to owe favors to others, so when the temple of this Shenjun is built, you will also practice together." Ming Beilin opened his mouth and said something that made Rat Gui stunned for a long time.

"Kun, Kun, Kun God, you, you, want to take the small one, practice together?" He looked at Beilin in surprise and asked stumblingly.

Seeing that Ming Beilin nodded, he immediately kowtowed to Ming Beilin three times: "Thank you, Lord Kunshen, for your love!" ”

"Stand down." Ming Beilin stroked his sleeves and motioned for Rat Gui to retreat.

Rat Gui got up happily, leaned over us again, and hurriedly retreated.

"Madame, this wine is indeed mellow." Beilin said, and poured himself a glass.

"But I can't drink it." I knew that I couldn't drink enough, and every time I finished drinking, I lost my temper, so I still stopped drinking.

Ming Beilin was not reluctant, he drank a glass by himself, and then frowned slightly: "This wine is indeed not suitable for men to drink, it is slightly sweeter." ”

When he had finished speaking, he put the cup down and stopped drinking.

"Dessert wine?" As I spoke, I picked up the flask and sniffed it at the spout, and sure enough, the sweet smell of osmanthus rushed into my nose.

"If you want to drink, drink it, in front of this god king, you don't need to pay attention to your manners." Beilin looked at me and said with a smile.

"But?" I thought about it for a while, and then looked at Master and Xuan Ling.

"Don't worry, if you get drunk, this god will take care of them." After Beilin finished speaking, he poured himself another glass: "Although it is sweeter, I still want to have a drink with my wife, I have worked hard all the way." ”

Beilin said to me softly, with a little distress in his eyes.

"You are taking me home, no matter how far I go, I am willing to go with you." After I finished speaking, I also picked up the cup and drank the wine in one gulp.

This wine is fragrant and sweet, and it doesn't have the slightest smell of rushing to the nose, which is very good.

I took a sip and it felt like sugar water.

"Drink." Xuan Ling tilted his head, probably smelling the sweet smell of osmanthus flowers, so he also wanted to beg for a drink.

"Ling'er, you eat this." I handed a piece of sweet cake to Xuan Ling.

Xuan Ling took it, silently bowed his head and ate it.

"Madam, tonight, I'll take you out for a walk and buy some things." Beilin said, pouring me another glass of wine.

"Okay, in the future, I want to settle down here, and I want to familiarize myself with this "Feng Linyun" as soon as possible. I said, and drank another glass of wine.

"Don't just drink and eat some food." He put a piece of meat on my plate.

I nodded, a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, eating happily, these days, I am indeed hungry, Hongtu and Xuanling can still have some bait to eat, and I and I are almost hungry.

Unconsciously, after eating a small half dish of meat, the wine in the cup was also drunk, and the mood was inexplicably happy, and the whole person was also fluttering.

When I picked up the flask and wanted to pour it again, I found that the whole pot of osmanthus brew had been drunk by me.

"Shenjun, I still want to drink some." I shook the empty flask in my hand and said to Stygian Beilin.

"What do you call this god-kun?" His eyes immediately looked at me.

"Husband? It's just that the husband is screaming, inexplicably a little awkward, and there is no god king screaming and smoothing his mouth. I pursed my lips and said to Stygian Beilin with some vagueness.

When he heard this, he seemed to be in deep thought: "Really? ”

"Well, awkward." I nodded, and, in front of the child, I was embarrassed to "blush" and scream one husband after another.

This title should be intimate when we call him so privately for the two of us.

"No, no matter how hard you talk, you can't change it, you are my wife, if you don't call your husband, you are born, what others think, this god doesn't care." Beilin said domineeringly.

I looked at him, smiling stupidly, thinking to myself, even if he had a calm face, he would be good-looking, so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Tell me to listen." His eyes were fixed on me, and he said very seriously.

"Husband?" I muttered.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes stared at me affectionately.

"I'll take you to rest." He looked at me and said softly.

"I feel thirsty and want to drink again." I pursed my lips, pursed my tongue and pursed my lips, looking at the North Rain.

"That's what you want, don't regret it." He shook his head a little helplessly, and then shouted: "Rat Gui!" ”

"Smack!" With a bang, the door was immediately pushed open, and it turned out that this rat was expensive and was guarding outside the door.

"The little ones are here!" Rat Gui immediately leaned over and said.

"Let's prepare a pot of osmanthus again." Stygian Beilin commanded.

"Yes!" Rat Gui answered, and after a while, he sent the osmanthus brew.

"Uncle." Xuan Ling was full and a little sleepy.

"Lord Kunshen, the little one sends the little master and goes to rest next door?" Rat Gui asked tentatively.

Beilin nodded, picked up Xuan Ling, and handed it to Rat Gui.

Rat Gui hugged Xuan Ling, and handed him over to the rat sister outside the door, asking her to coax Xuan Ling to sleep.

"Okay." The rat sister looked at Xuan Ling: "It's really Peugeot." ”

Xuan Ling tilted his head sideways, lying in her arms, already asleep.

Rat Gui glanced at me and said to Beilin, "Lord Kunshen, your dormitory has also been cleaned up, and you can go over and rest at any time." ”

"Okay." Beilin answered, and Rat Gui closed the door of the house.

"My lady, do you really want to drink?" Beilin looked at me, and at this moment, his eyes were doting.

"Husband, you say, is this amount of wine practiced? Is it that if you drink more, you will drink more? I looked at the Beilin, and suddenly felt that the word "husband" was really good.

"This? I don't know for my husband, it's just that you are like a peach blossom now, madam, you are really good-looking. Beilin looked at me, and the smile on his lips grew.

"You say I'm good-looking?" I stared at Beilin's face, and, reaching out to stroke his cold cheek, "You're good-looking, you're the best-looking." ”

When he heard this, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a wicked smile: "This Shenjun said, you are just greedy for the male color of this Shenjun." ”

"Who said that, I like your temperament very much, but it would be better if there were times when you were merciful." I looked at him and pinched Beilin's face again.

Probably amused, he suddenly stood up, leaned over and reached out his hand, stroked the back of my head, and then pushed me in his direction, and his cold lips were pressed against mine.

I squinted slightly, this time, my heart didn't thump, it seemed to be bolder, and I dared to put my hand on the arm of the underworld.

I could feel the sweetness in his mouth, and I was sinking into it.

When I let go of him, I was still clutching the hem of his shirt, my mind clear, but the movements of my hands were slightly sluggish.