The old bustard was overjoyed when he saw that Brother Eagle was so generous.

She has the heart to take the money of this rich child of unknown origin, so she is particularly attentive to Brother Ying.

As soon as the couple was sent into the room, the kitchen immediately delivered eight exquisite dishes, as well as a pot of fragrant wine.

Brother Ying has a special hobby for wine, and when he saw that there was only one pot of wine, his brows furrowed, and he said: "Today is a beautiful day for me and Miss Yichun, how can a pot of wine express the joy in my heart?" ”

"Childe doesn't know, this wine is a famous drop of incense, the best wine in our Yihong Courtyard, as long as ordinary people dip a drop of wine, their faces will be flushed, like a chicken blood injection, their heads are dizzy, their eyes are straight, their tongues are swirling, and their bodies are soft, do you think this pot of wine is enough to drink?"

"His grandmother's ......" Brother Ying just wanted to slap the table and scold Lao Tzu, but when he thought of the words that he was intoxicated with in his ear, he quickly suppressed his vulgar demeanor, smiled gently, and showed the appearance of a noble son, and said softly, "My mother doesn't know the amount of alcohol, I always drink in a jar at home, and the cup is too small." ”

Yi Chun covered the lower half of his face with a handkerchief, and giggled: "Isn't Childe a wine fairy?" ”

"The girl doesn't know, I'm not just a wine fairy, I think I'm a drunkard, a wine devil, and the ancestor of wine." Brother Eagle laughed to himself.

The bustard also wanted to persuade him, saying that tonight was an auspicious day for him and Miss Yichun, and if he was drunk, what should he do to do serious things, it was originally a good heart, for the good of the guests.

The Yichun girl hurriedly stopped her with a look, and said with a coquettish smile: "Mom, it's rare for the son to be happy today, what's the matter with drinking a little more wine, you are willing to give him his daughter who wants you like a flower, and are you still stingy with those jars of wine in the backyard?" ”

Her meaning is very clear, this guy drank wine, drunk like a dead pig, if a good thing is not done today, it will be done again tomorrow, it will not be done tomorrow, and it will be done again the day after tomorrow, in short, there will be a day when a good thing will be done.

As long as it drags on for one more day, it's good for everyone.

This is how time is taken away by alcohol, and the longer Childe stays in Yihongyuan, the more silver is spent, and the silver flows into his mother and his own pockets, what a beautiful thing.

"Everything listens to my uncle, no, it's still my flower-like girl!" The old bustard hugged her daughter affectionately and smiled flatteringly.

According to Brother Ying's instructions, there were already seven or eight jars of wine brought by turtle slaves, and they were lined up in the room.

The old bustard was interested, toasted Brother Eagle a few glasses of wine, said some nice things, and then closed the door and left, leaving a couple to have fun.

When Brother Eagle saw that the bustard was gone, he quickly got up and tied the door.

Miss Yichun's eyes were like silk, her cherry lips were smiling, and she hurriedly handed over a glass of wine, and said coquettishly: "Childe have a drink." ”

Brother Ying shook his head and waved his hand, and said, "The wine in this cup will be left for the girl to drink by herself, and I will drink the jar." ”

He really moved the wine jar over to the three jars, put it on the table, and said arrogantly: "I can't help but be happy when I see the girl's face today, I can't help but drink three jars of wine to express my feelings." ”

He didn't wait for Miss Yichun to reply, he lifted the lid of the wine, raised his head, and cooed as if he was drinking cold water, not a drop of wine leaked, and in the blink of an eye, the jar of wine poured into his mouth and flowed into his internal organs, and he screamed happily.

After drinking, he just wanted to smash the wine jar, but he remembered the words of the eldest brother who was intoxicated with flowers, and asked him to be gentle in front of the Oiran Lady, and not to show a rough temperament, so as to capture the heart of the Oiran Lady.

The woman in front of her today is as pure as a blank piece of paper, she has not been handled by a man, her eyes are like silk, her charm is varied, and her bewitching appearance is not under the girl.

Looking at her gestures and outfits, and being in this fireworks and willow alley fat powder pile, the top Oiran carefully trained by her mother must be first-class.

Brother Ying couldn't help but be overjoyed, grabbed the empty wine jar in his hand, and looked at the beautiful girl opposite.

Yi Chunzao walked over, took the wine jar in his hand, put it aside diligently, and then went to open another jar, and said softly: "Childe really has a good amount of wine." ”

"Hey, we have to change the name, today is the candle night in our cave room, it doesn't make sense for Gongzi to call it like this." On weekdays, Brother Ying listens to the intoxicated flower called his sister and lady, and he thinks it is interesting and wants to imitate it.

"Then how about I call you an official?" Yi Chun smiled.

"I see you call me Xianggong, I call you Niangzi, what do you think?" Brother Eagle said on his own.

Yichun stroked his palms and smiled and said Okay, soft and pleasing to the eyes, what Brother Ying says is what it is.

After three rounds of drinking, both of them were ruddy from drinking. Brother Ying was not drunk at all, and Yi Chun wondered in his heart.

The amount of wine is not small, and when the wine falls into the stomach, it becomes more and more like a peach blossom, pink, white and tender.

After drinking, her body naturally heated, and the woman was very considerate and stepped forward to take off the condom for Brother Ying. Brother Ying had long wanted to go into battle barearmed, but because of his intoxicated words, he was deliberately hypocritical, and wanted to hand over the initiative to this beautiful fairy in front of him.

As an Oiran lady, she naturally takes good care of her guests, and when she waits, she tries her best to please them.

The two drank a lot of wine one after another, and almost all the wine brought by the turtle slave was drunk by Brother Ying. The Oiran lady was also a little drunk, and deliberately lay on Brother Eagle's back, so that the two of them touched each other at close range.

Brother Ying, who pretended to be serious, couldn't sit still, after all, he was not Yanagishita Megumi, he was a goblin, and a wild pockmark was just a sperm.

It's not the first time he's come into contact with beautiful beauties, and he knows the taste of beauties well. At this time, he only felt that his lips were dry, and his heart was burning like a fire.

Brother Ying said: "You sit better, such intimate contact, Lao Tzu really wants to treat you as a lady." ”

The woman whispered: "I am your bride now, hasn't the husband treated me as a lady?" No wonder he is still sitting upright like this, but he is a short man in words, but in action. ”

When she said this, she laughed with Brother Ying again, even if it was a Da Luo Immortal, she should have taken it down this time.

Brother Eagle pretended to push her away with a gentle push, but in his heart, he had already coveted the Oiran lady.

This method of wanting to capture and indulge is really effective, and Yichun thought that he was a serious wine fairy man, and he was bent on capturing him.

I saw the Oiran lady pull over Brother Eagle's body and take the initiative to attack.

"Her grandmother's aunt, this is the first time she has been controlled by a woman." Brother Eagle sneered.

He has always been anxious and anxious, swallowing dates like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and today he changed the way he eats, and he didn't expect to have a different taste in his heart.

When he landed, Brother Ying felt that his body was fluttering, as if he was in a cloud and mist.