Chapter 25: Descending the Fire

As soon as the autumn breeze blew, the wine dispersed, and the intoxicating cold smell of the little beggar made me even more confused.

"What should I know?"

My eyes were misty, probably because I was too sleepy and brought water, so I leaned on the little beggar's increasingly strong chest and stared at his side face in a daze and asked.

He sighed silently, and I noticed that this man had been sighing so often these days, and I really didn't know what was bothering.

He lightly tapped the other side of my eyebrows, and said helplessly: "You're drunk, let's talk about it later." ”

I retorted, "Not drunk!" If you let me go, I'll still drink! ”

I broke free from his arms, but my limbs were weak and I couldn't stand up, so I fell back into his arms, and he smirked: "I'm really drunk, you can help me back to the house quickly." ”

As soon as the words fell, I felt that the sky was spinning, and he hugged me horizontally, and when I raised my eyes, it was his soft eyes.

I put my hand on his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, and the tip of his nose, and his delicate face was like a fairy who had strayed into the world.

"You're so pretty."

His voice was faint: "The skin is an external object, and the vulgar can take care of it in many ways, if you like it, I will be a layman for you." ”

My brain was a mess, I didn't understand what it meant, and slapped him on the chest: "Don't be verbose, set up to drive the woman's small sleep, it's numb!" ”

He loosened his arm around me, threatening to throw me on the ground, and I nervously hugged his neck and flattered, "It's okay to walk slowly, no need to be numb." ”

Entering the house and throwing me directly into the bed, leaving like a gust of wind, I hugged the brocade quilt and wanted to sleep, and he came back with another gust of wind.

I saw that his face was crimson, the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and his face was hideous, and I was frightened, and the smell of wine dissipated for three points.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you put in the wine?!" ”

My brain went back to the kitchen for a turn, and I will: "Add a few herbs to replenish your body, although you have no hidden diseases, it is still good to replenish it~" I began to count with my fingers in a daze, "There are deer antlers, Morinda officinalis, Cistanche, Eucommia, Continuation, psoralen, Yizhiren......"

"Enough! You really don't want to die! ”

I suddenly felt a gust of wind, and I saw a deformed demon face less than an inch away from the tip of my nose, the hot breath he exhaled made me very uncomfortable, I blinked, and stepped back an inch into the bed, he followed, I retreated, he went in again, I put my back against the wall, and looked at him pitifully: "Brother, you are very murderous now, don't kill innocents indiscriminately!" ”

I heard him pause word by word, and the words were murderous: "Me! Think! Appear! At! Eat! Finish! You! ”

After finishing speaking, I felt a pain in my neck, and the little beggar actually bit my neck!

Is it a dog?!

Are you really going to eat me?!

Eight minutes of drunkenness.

I punched him twice, and he didn't spit.

It wasn't until I screamed in pain that he let go and began to slowly lick the blood that had been bitten out by him.

My neck was sore and numb, and I didn't care about it.

I forcibly pushed the drunken man away and said angrily, "Possessed by a spirit? ”

He licked his lips, as if aftertasted, "Does it hurt?" If it hurts, you'll be able to remember. Don't give those pills to other men, or you're not going to end up like this! ”

Ten points of soberness.

I looked at the place where his robe was lifted, and instantly I felt that I was a quack, that there must be something wrong with the dosage, that I had to apologize, that I had to remedy.

I trembled and said, "I'll send you fire?" ”

His eyes lit up.

There's a play!

"Then I'll prescribe you some fire-lowering medicine!"

He gritted his teeth again: "Go get me cold water!" ”