A man sat by the water and lamented.

Why? Why did he seek only the highest skill, and never hurt anyone, offended anyone, or violated anyone, or was there anyone who wanted to drive him away, expel him, and put him to death?

He is unwilling, unwilling, and doesn't want to dissipate the world like this, so he leaves a wisp of obsession and remains in the world.

And this obsession is now in Tong Yao's consciousness.

Because of the effect of the two Neidan, coupled with the catalysis of alcohol, this wisp of obsession occupied Tong Yao's body when she was unconscious.

Something was caressing his cheek.

Murong Xi accepted the immortal method, concentrated on the moment, and was startled when he saw it.

This drunken girl was rubbing her face like a watermelon.

Murong Xi's face was dark and heavy.

A person who has no active consciousness doesn't know the severity of his hands, his face is about to be deformed by her, and someone's strength is still increasing.

"Tong Yao." Murong Xi looked at the drunk girl in her arms, helpless and powerless.

"What for?" Fortunately, there is a response.

"You rub it again," Murong Xi was rubbed by her and it was difficult to speak.

"What's wrong?" Tong Yao smirked, and she didn't know what she was rubbing, but it felt good anyway.

"You rub it again. Something could happen. ”

People's patience is limited, and Murong Xi feels that when he faced her, he had exhausted the patience of his life.

Last time, Yan Chunfeng was drunk and tried to hang himself like this, but he kicked under the table without hesitation.

That guy is adamantine, he can't be so rough with a girl, right?

But why do drunk people like to hang on to others like monkeys?

"What could happen?" Tong Yao asked drunkenly.

Murong Xi was depressed: "You're not afraid that I'll tie you up and leave you here?" ”

Hearing this, Tong Yao raised her head and squinted at him:

"I'm so cute, why did you tie me up and leave me here? I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. ”

"Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Murong Xi said coldly: "Do you think it is necessary for me to have pity on a man?" ”

"Men?" Tong Yao tilted her head and thought about it:

"Yes, I'm a man, but it's not right! Isn't Tong Yao a woman? This body is cute, why don't you know to take pity on this body? ”

Murong Xi almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

You know this body is a girl's! And you casually pour it on a man? Isn't it a problem for this girl?

Forget it, drunk people probably can't think of this layer.

After confirming that he was not dementored, Murong Xi was relieved, and after he woke up, he asked Tong Yao how he knew this obsession.

"Let's go." Murong Xi straightened Tong Yao.

"Where are you going?" Tong Yao clung to the wall and refused to leave.

"Of course, go back to your third uncle." Murong Xi raised his forehead: "It's been a long time, he has to worry about you." ”

"Third uncle?" Tong Yao tilted her head and thought about it: "Yes, this girl still has a third uncle who cares about her!" ”

As soon as he figured it out this second, the next second it was like a dog skin plaster, hanging on Murong Xi's shoulder, and he couldn't pull it off.

Murong Xi sighed, he had his brain pumped, and he had been entangled with a drunk person for so long.

Although this girl is not heavy, it is not easy to walk when hanging on herself, so she simply hugged her horizontally.