After three rounds of drinking, Feng Xiying was already lying on the table.

Nangong Jun was also a little drunk, but King Yong's face still did not change, his eyes swept over Nangong Jun and said, "Is Nangong Shizi still drinking?" ”

Nangong Jun glared at him, walked towards Feng Xiying, and reached out to hug her.

King Yong opened his hand and asked coldly, "What is the prince of Nangong going to do?" ”

Nangong Jun was a little angry and said, "The host is drunk, and I, as her guest, have to send her back." ”

When King Yong heard this, he bent down and hugged Feng Xiying, and said, "This king's woman, this king will take care of it!" ”

After speaking, he hugged Feng Xiying and walked out, and dropped a sentence: "The wine of the prince of the world, please settle the account by yourself." ”

Then he left without looking back, Nangong Jun looked at their departing backs, clenched his fists, and there was strong unwillingness in his eyes.

After carrying Feng Xiying into the carriage, he picked up and asked, "Lord Wang, where are you going?" ”

King Yong lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Xiying, who was leaning on his arms like a kitten, and said, "Go home." ”

After hearing this, he smiled, got into the carriage and went to King Yong's mansion.

The drunken Feng Xiying was particularly cute, her little face was flushed, her lips were shiny and ruddy, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she was writhing restlessly in King Yong's arms because of her uncomfortable posture.

Yongwang's Adam's apple moved, and he looked away from her. His hand held her tighter and tighter.

Just when the spring was just right, King Yong heard Feng Xiying say two words: "I want to vomit." ”

Before she could react, Feng Xiying vomited in the carriage, and some of them even vomited on King Yong.

King Yong's face turned green all of a sudden, and he roared: "Pick it up, can't you even drive the car steadily?" ”

I also heard the voice, hurriedly slowed down the car, and then heard King Yong's roar: "Don't hurry up!" ”

I can't cry when I pick it up, do I want to be fast or steady?

Finally arrived at King Yong's Mansion, King Yong got out of the carriage with Feng Xiying in his arms, and said with a blue face: "Change to a new one." ”

I picked up the curtain a little and looked at it, and I couldn't help but feel a pain in my flesh, such an expensive carriage was scrapped like this.

King Yong carried Feng Xiying into the room, and after instructing the maid to scrub and change clothes for her, he hurried to take a bath.

Soaking in the bath, King Yong felt that he was a little abnormal, and he didn't just throw Feng Xiying from the car just now?

In the past, he could press Feng Xiying to the ground and rub it.

King Yong didn't understand this feeling, although he was puzzled, he didn't think about it again.

When she returned to the dormitory after taking a bath, the maidservant had already cleaned up Feng Xiying. At this time, Feng Xiying was dressed in obscene clothes and was lying on his bed with his eyebrows twisted.

King Yong stood on the side of the bed and was a little embarrassed, Feng Xiying occupied his own bed, so where did he sleep? Why don't you throw her in the side hall? But what if she wakes up in the middle of the night? Throw it on the ground? I'm afraid that her small body will catch a cold soon, right?

After thinking twice, King Yong lay down on the chaise longue.

He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Xiying, who was still babbling, and turned over to fall asleep.

I was about to fall asleep in a daze, and I heard a bang, followed by Feng Xiying's low cry.

King Yong immediately flipped up and saw Feng Xiying rolling from the bed to the ground.

He frowned and walked over to carry her back to the bed, but saw Feng Xiying crying with tears on her face, and muttered in her mouth, "It hurts." ”

King Yong said helplessly: "Who can you blame for falling yourself?" ”

As soon as King Yong put Feng Xiying down, Feng Xiying sat up, hammered the bed and said, "You are bad, you are bad!" ”

King Yong looked at her like this, and felt a little... Lovely?

He sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Feng Xiying's hand, hammered the bed twice like her, and coaxed: "Okay, this king has taught you a lesson, you go to sleep." ”

Feng Xiying fell asleep at this time.

King Yong helped her cover the quilt and turned around to go back to the chaise longue.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard a sigh behind him, and when he turned around, Feng Xiying actually kicked the quilt!

King Yong patiently walked back to help her cover it, and as soon as she lay down, Feng Xiying kicked off the quilt again, and after going back and forth a few times, King Yong simply lay on the bed and wrapped her tightly with the quilt.

Although it was separated by the quilt, the faint aroma of wine on Feng Xiying's body and the woman's unique fat powder gas drifted into King Yong's nose for a while.

No matter how you say it, King Yong is also a young man with strong blood, and he feels very good at once.

He looked at Feng Xiying, who was frowning slightly in his arms, and felt that it was really tempting.

The ghost sent her to bow his head and kiss her forehead.

King Yong sat up abruptly and asked himself: Han Jingcong, are you crazy? Are you interested in this kind of small bean sprouts?

He let go of Feng Xiying, walked out quickly, let Shide bring a basin of cold water, soaked for a long time, and finally felt a lot clearer. When I got dressed and came out, my face was red.

"This king remembers that you still have ten lashes to be punished today." King Yong looked at the bright moon above his head.

"Lord Wang, my little stomach hurts, so I will retire first." After picking it up, it disappeared with a bang.

King Yong flicked his sleeves and went back to the room.

Feng Xiying really kicked the quilt again.

King Yong picked up the quilt, carefully covered Feng Xiying, and then lay down on the side of the bed.

Insomnia is definitely inevitable, but after all, with the blessing of cold water, coupled with this aggrieved posture, King Yong's other thoughts have also dispersed a lot. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

King Yong was kicked off the bed.

When I opened my eyes, my face was full of anger, I didn't sleep well, and I was still kicked?

glared at the person on the bed, but saw Feng Xiying also glaring at him.

"Shameless! Rogue! Perverted! Feng Xiying opened her mouth, and scolded when she changed the law.

The so-called impulse is the devil, King Yong listened to her scolding, stood up and bullied her: "It seems that this king made you too comfortable yesterday!" ”

"Ahh Feng Xiying screamed when he heard him: "You really did something like that to me!" ”

Something like that? What kind of things?

King Yong thought for a while, and then thought about what he said, his face turned red, and he hurriedly retreated, and said angrily: "What are you thinking about all day long as a boudoir woman? ”

Feng Xiying was stunned for a moment when she watched his reaction, and then carefully lifted the quilt to take a look. Although I changed my clothes, it was a little messy, but I still got dressed well.

She raised her head and confirmed warily: "You vouch for your personality that you didn't treat me like this or that?" ”

King Yong listened to her words and said disdainfully: "What kind of figure do you have, and you don't have any points yourself?" What kind of woman does this king want, and she still looks down on your little bean sprouts? ”

Feng Xiying thought about it and seemed to make sense, she said, "You go out, I want to change my clothes." ”

King Yong snorted coldly when he heard this, turned his head and went out.

Feng Xiying got up from the bed, and the door was pushed open again. Feng Xiying hurriedly climbed back and said angrily: "What are you doing? ”

"This is the king's room, and if you want to go out, you should go out." King Yong leaned on the chaise longue and replied.

Feng Xiying took a closer look, it was indeed not her boudoir.

She didn't procrastinate, she got out of bed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and then asked, "Where are my clothes?" ”

"Lost." King Yong said casually.

"Lend me a piece of clothing." Feng Xiying didn't have a good airway.

"Fifty taels." King Yong stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Why don't you become a robber?! You..." Feng Xiying scolded angrily.

King Yong interrupted her and said indifferently: "Love or not." ”

"I didn't bring that much money, I'll send it to the house later." People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads, and Feng Xiying could only give in.

"That's sixty taels." King Yong sat on the ground and started the price.

"You!" Feng Xiying was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and she said hatefully: "Bring it!" ”

King Yong clapped his hands, and immediately a maidservant girl brought clothes in.

"Get out, I'm going to change my clothes." Feng Xiying said angrily to King Yong.

King Yong didn't say anything more, turned around and went out.

Feng Xiying put on the clothes and found that although the material of this dress was not good, it fit very well, and it was also men's clothing.

When he went out, King Yong had already changed his clothes and asked with bad intentions: "Miss Feng, do you want to have breakfast together?" ”

Feng Xiying glanced at him, and said angrily: "I can't afford to eat!" He turned around and ran.

Running to the door, feeling angry, he broke the front teeth of another stone lion before leaving.

King Yong watched in the front hall and asked the pick-up on the side: "Have you written it down?" ”

He put the notebook back in his arms, nodded and said, "Write it down, Lord Wang." ”