Murong Xi let go, just as Tong Yao threw it hard, his strength was a little great, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

Murong Xi raised his hand to support her, and when he saw her standing firmly under her feet, he withdrew his hand and went straight to the topic: "What's your name?" ”

"Name?" Tong Yao thought for a moment: "Nanxian." ”

Sure enough, it wasn't him, and Murong Xi asked again: "Who is it?" Why Soul Dementors? ”

"Dementors?" Tong Yao was stunned again: "I don't have a soul, it's a fate given by God!" ”

Murong Xi frowned: "Your fate with Tong Yao?" ”

"That's right." Nanxian Machinery nodded and smiled slightly.

Murong Xi snorted lightly.

"Huh, huh? Not convinced? ”

The sound was not loud, but Nanxian heard it, took a step forward, and his feet were unstable, and he stumbled and did not stand firmly, and fell directly into Murong Xi's arms.

The soul is not the soul of the Lord, but the body is the body of the Lord.

Murong Xi has been alive for sixteen years, but he has been in the immortal class for hundreds of years, and it is the first time he has touched a woman in so many years.

Someone's body stiffened, is this helping? Or not?

After hesitating, Tong Yao had already stood up on his shoulder:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there was a little accident, don't mind, don't mind!"

Don't mind? You are a girl, the weight of the whole person is carried on yourself, although you stand still, but most of your body is leaning on yourself, you let me mind?

I'm not Megumi Yanagishita, you tell me I don't mind?

Murong Xi shouted in his heart: No wonder the Queen Mother wants to belittle you, you are too scared~~~

Tong Yao relied on Murong Xi, and burped again, the rich smell of wine went straight to his nostrils, and Murong Xi frowned.

This girl is so drunk that she can't wake up with a basin of water, and she hangs on others very unimaged, he is glad that he pulled her out of Yuqiong Tower, if the Shen family brothers and sisters see it, won't it scare people to death?

But a drunken person also has the loveliness of a drunken person.

For example, now, under the moonlight, Tong Yao's face is flushed, like a ripe apple, white and red, which makes people want to take a bite.

So, girl, it's better to be so well-behaved, drink so much wine and talk nonsense, how can there be a little bit of a daughter's appearance?

It's also easy to make a fool of yourself. But then again, this girl is quite cute when she looks ugly.

After being drunk, he didn't remember what he said, and he didn't remember the topic just now, so Tong Yao fell into Murong Xi's arms and smirked vigorously.

Murong Xi didn't know what she was smirking at, but it was good not to move around like this, just enough for him to take a good look at her:

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the eyes are like autumn waves. Such a beautiful Tong Yao made him a little moved.

When I saw her before, why didn't I think she was beautiful?

When I met her at the gate of Donglin College for the first time, I thought this girl was very fierce, why didn't I think she was cute at that time?

Well? Wait a minute? How could he have such a ridiculous idea?

There are thousands of goddesses in the sky, and he actually thinks that a degraded fairy is good-looking? Lovely? Crazy!

Murong Xi shook his head, completely unaware of how gentle and doting he was looking at her just now, and just cared about quickly getting rid of the strange thoughts that had come to him.

Or take the opportunity of her quiet for a while to check what happened to her soul.

Murong Xi calmed down, pinched the trick with his two fingers together, pressed it between Tong Yao's eyebrows, opened his lips lightly, and chanted a spell to test the depths of her soul.