Chapter 13: You Are Mine
In the evening, the fireplace in the chalet burns vigorously, and the interior is warm like spring.
Everyone sat around the dining table, on which were several plates of dishes full of color and aroma, as well as steaming dumplings.
Ling Chi poured a glass of wine for the little dragon girl and said with a smile: "This is my own wine, Long Er try it." β
The little dragon girl nodded slightly, looked at the red liquid, and smelled it, it was a little fragrant.
When you take a bite, it is slightly sweet and a little astringent, but it is more of a refreshing freshness.
"How?" Ling Chi asked.
"It's delicious." Xiaolongnu's face was a little red: "It's just that my head is a little dizzy." β
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The degree of this wine is only 8 degrees, which is lower than beer, and the little dragon girl is dizzy after only one sip, and the amount of wine is terrifying.
"After all, it's wine, and if you drink too much, you will get up." Ling Chi filled her wine glass: "But I'm happy today, it's okay to drink more." β
"Hmm." Xiaolongnu liked the taste of wine a little, and under Ling Chi's persuasion, she drank a few more glasses.
Before half of the Chinese New Year's Eve meal was eaten, the little dragon girl lay on the table and fell asleep.
"Dragon? Dragons? Ling Chi pushed her, but there was no response.
Ling Chi glanced at the women and coughed dryly: "Long'er is drunk, you eat first, I'll take her to the room to rest." β
At this time, Hong Lingbo also drank a lot under the persuasion of Shuang'er, he was dizzy, and there was no reaction, Lu Wushuang also drank a little too much, his face was red, he silently shed tears, and muttered in his mouth: "Yang Guo, you bastard." β
Only Shuang'er gave a thumbs up: "Brother, come on." β
Ling Chi was very moved, and he was still intimate.
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Ling Chi's bedroom is on the first floor, and there is only one bedroom on the first floor. It's not big, about ten square meters, except for a relatively large wooden bed and a wooden cabinet, there is nothing else.
Ling Chi carried the little dragon girl to the bed.
There was no light in the room, and although it was dark, it couldn't stop Ling Chi, who could already see through everything at night.
The drunken little dragon girl was very quiet and soft, and the pure sleeping spirit made him a little uncontrollable.
"No, no, no." Ling Chi patted his face: "You can't take advantage of people's danger." β
But......
"It's uncomfortable to sleep with your clothes on, so it's better to take them off."
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Ling Chi exited the room and closed the door.
"Why did my brother come back so soon?" Shuang'er was a little surprised.
"Don't look at me like that, your brother and I are upright and gentlemen, how can I take advantage of others." Ling Chi sat down next to her with a righteous face, and was about to eat, but saw Hong Lingbo swaying and lying down.
"......" Ling Chi said helplessly: "Shuang'er, let her sleep in your room tonight!" You and Wushuang squeeze. β
Shuang'er nodded, went upstairs to lay out the futon first, and then came back to carry Hong Lingbo upstairs.
After settling Hong Lingbo, as soon as Shuang'er came back and sat down, he heard a 'bang', and Lu Wushuang fell.
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The two couldn't laugh or cry.
"I'll do it!" Ling Chi hugged Lu Wushuang up: "This little girl, she usually pretends not to care, and when she gets drunk, she leaks everything." β
Shuang'er looked at the tears on Lu Wushuang's face and sighed lightly: "The word love hurts people a lot. β
Ling Chi shook his head and carried Lu Wushuang back to the room.
A good New Year's keep, in the end, only he and Shuang'er remained.
"Come, Shuang'er." Ling Chi raised his glass: "After so many years, ups and downs, I have worked hard for you, I salute you." β
Shuang'er smiled: "Shuang'er also respects my brother, I wish my brother to win the dragon girl tonight." β
"Ahem, I've said it, I'm not that kind of person."
Shuang'er nodded: "I believe." β
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In the early hours of the morning, there were bursts of firecrackers and fireworks in the night sky at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.
Ling Chi and Shuang'er sat on the roof and looked down the mountain, where thousands of lights were already lit up, and the fire trees and silver flowers never sleeped.
Shuang'er snuggled up to Ling Chi's shoulder: "It's so beautiful!" β
"Yes! It's beautiful. Ling Chi held Shuang'er's little cold hand and said softly, "Shuang'er, how many Spring Festivals have we spent together?" β
"Sixty-nine." Shuang'er opened his mouth and came: "If my brother didn't go far in the first two years, this should be the seventy-first." β
"I wonder you remember it so clearly." Ling Chi said with a smile.
Shuang'er hummed softly and said, "Every day with my brother, Shuang'er remembers it clearly. β
"......" Ling Chi took Shuang'er into his arms, grinding his ears and temples.
Shuang'er's heart was beating a little fast, and she murmured, "Brother." β
"In the future, continue to stay with me." Ling Chi hugged her tightly: "Forever." β
Shuang'er's heart melted: "Hmm. β
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The firecrackers and fireworks stopped, and Ling Chi and Shuang'er returned to the house.
Shuang'er smiled and said, "Brother, I'm going upstairs, come on tonight." β
"How many times have you said it?" Ling Chi was upright: "I'm not that kind of person. β
"Uh-huh, I believe." Shuang'er grinned and walked briskly upstairs.
"......" Ling Chi shook his head: "This girl." β
Turning his head to look at the door of his bedroom, Ling Chi's heart was hot.
After thinking about it, he immediately entered the farm in the kitchen god space. It was late at night on the farm, and everyone was asleep.
Ling Chi walked into an empty house, originally wanted to take a battle bath and go out, but as soon as he finished taking a bath, he saw Zhou Zhiruo somehow appear here, and threw him under him, his eyes were blazing: "Brother Ling, why didn't you call me when you came?" β
Seeing her spring-like look, Ling Chi laughed dryly: "Aren't I afraid of disturbing you!" β
"How so!" Zhou Zhiruo ripped off the restraints on her body, her delicate face was like fire, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of affection: "Brother Ling, we haven't ...... for a long time"
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Coming out of the farm, Ling Chi walked into the bedroom a little tired, and did not eat steamed buns to recover his energy, took off his clothes and lay down beside the little dragon girl, and quickly fell asleep.
Nothing happened overnight.
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Early the next morning, the little dragon girl opened her eyes. The strength of the wine has passed, and the mind is gradually clearing.
Thinking of last night, I can't help but shake my head. Although the wine is delicious, it is easy to get started, so it is better to drink less in the future.
Just as he was about to get up, he felt that something was wrong. Turning her head to look, she saw Ling Chi lying on her side facing her, with one hand and one leg on her, sleeping sweetly.
"......" The little dragon girl's heart was pounding, she found that she was defenseless at this time, and so was Ling Chi.
The little dragon girl showed a charming flush, stretched out her lotus arms, and hugged Ling Chi's body.
A little skinny, but strong and hot.
Pulled one of his arms and used it as a pillow, looking at his sleeping face up close, although it was not amazing, but it was also attractive.
couldn't help but kiss him on the face, and the little dragon girl closed her eyes and smiled at the corners of her mouth.
Some...... Little sweet.
With a bang, the door was slammed open, and Lu Wushuang rushed in.
"Happy New Year, big brother! I want a red envelope...... Belch!? β
Ling Chi was woken up, frowned, and rubbed his eyes: "It's early in the morning, what's the noise?" β
"......" Lu Wushuang silently withdrew and closed the door smoothly.
Soon, a scream came from the cabin: "Sister Shuang'er, come quickly!" Something is wrongβ"
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Outside the house, the chickens and dogs jumped, Ling Chi looked at the delicate and crimson little dragon girl, and her heart beat fast: "Long'er, you ...... You're awake. β
"Hmm." The little dragon girl hummed softly, but did not speak.
Ling Chi scratched his head and said, "That, Happy New Year." β
"Hmm."
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Ling Chi gritted his teeth, held her in his arms, and said viciously, "From today on, you are my wife." β
The little dragon girl buried her face in his chest: "Hmm." β
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On the first day of the new year, the atmosphere in the cabin was a little eerie.
Hong Lingbo looked at his uncle snuggling up to the big demon king with a sweet face, and didn't dare to ask or say anything.
Lu Wushuang's eyes rolled slightly, and he didn't hold back any good farts at first glance.
Only Shuang'er smiled and said, "Brother and sister-in-law, congratulations." When is the time to drink the wedding wine? β
The little dragon girl was delicate and crimson, looking at Ling Chi with a bit of expectation in her eyes.
"You must drink the wine, but the size of the pomp depends on the meaning of Long'er." Ling Chi smiled and asked, "Long'er, what do you think our wedding should be done?" How much pomp? β
These words made Xiaolongnu's heart sweet, but after thinking about it carefully, she said softly: "I don't want any pomp, as long as we can worship heaven and earth in front of the master and the ancestor." β
"That's as it should be." Ling Chi nodded and said, "I also know a little bit about the grievances and hatreds between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang, although the two have affection, they are too stubborn, and it is a pity to miss the marriage." β
"......" Xiaolongnu is not good at arguing with the elders of the sect, so she keeps silent.
"So be it!" Ling Chi said: "After the Lantern Festival and the opening of the market, we will go to the mountain to purchase items, wedding clothes, and then choose a good day, worship your master and Lin Chaoying, and hold a wedding, okay?" β
The little dragon girl snorted lightly and said, "Listen to Brother Ling." β
Looking at the sweet appearance of the two, Lu Wushuang's face was full of envy: "Big brother, Sister Long, congratulations, I wish you an early birth to a noble son." β
The little dragon girl blushed and was speechless in shame.
Ling Chi said with a smile: "Accept your auspicious words, when you give birth to a noble son, I will let you wash the child's diapers every day." β
"Yikes! I don't want it. Lu Wushuang looked disgusted.
"Haha."
"Hee-hee."
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On the day of the Spring Festival, the inside and outside of the cabin were full of laughter, Ling Chi took out the fireworks and firecrackers he bought early, and set them off in the yard with the girls.
The cheerful days continue until the Lantern Festival.
After the Lantern Festival, Ling Chi took Xiaolongnu, Shuang'er and Lu Wushuang down the mountain to buy wedding supplies.
Not to mention anything else, the wedding dress still has to be customized, which is why Xiaolongnu agreed to go down the mountain.
With the beauty of the little dragon girl, it will definitely cause some trouble after going down the mountain. In order to avoid trouble, the little dragon girl took the initiative to cover her face with a silk scarf, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes.
Even so, her graceful posture and clear eyes that can speak still attract countless gazes.
Despite repeated avoidances, a few scoundrels came looking for trouble.
Ling Chi looked at these splashes and sighed: "Why bother! β
The next moment, screaming for a long time, all the skinny dog's legs were broken by Ling Chi, which shocked countless ill-intentioned people, and there was no hindrance after that.
Just as Ling Chi and Xiaolongnu were laying down the style of the wedding dress in the ready-to-wear shop, and paid the deposit, they heard a familiar voice from the oblique side on the right: "Isn't this Ling Shaoxia!" β
Ling Chi turned his head to look and saw an acquaintance.
This person is in his thirties, wearing the Taoist uniform of the Quanzhen Sect, holding a long sword, carrying a small burden on his back, and he seems to have just returned from a long trip.
Ling Chi's eyes narrowed, and he clenched his fists and said, "It turned out to be Daoist Zhen." β
Zhen Zhibing smiled, walked over, and was about to speak, but when his eyes swept over the face of the little dragon girl, he couldn't move it anymore.
Although the little dragon girl covered her face with a white veil, the white gauze was very thin, and the general outline could still be seen, and the little dragon girl's eyes were clear and dusty, and her temperament was like a fairy, which hooked Zhen Zhibing's soul in an instant.
Good...... It's beautiful.
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Ling Chi squinted his eyes and swept under Zhen Zhibing's crotch.
A song comes to mind in my head: Brother Yixiu~~~
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