Chapter 94: The Silent Redemption (1)

After a few glasses of wine, Nan Yinnian's face was a little crimson, his arm was propped up on the table, and he looked up at Qin Uneasy, smiling a lot, Lan Nizhi was much better in comparison, but Nan Yinnian still looked at the bedside from time to time, and gradually frowned, and withdrew his eyes.

Nan Yinnian slowly raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and she smiled evilly: "Let's play a game?"

"How do you want to play?" He stopped at the door, his affectionate eyes watery, and he looked at Qin uneasy.

The game is like this, there are five of us, four people open their eyes, one person closes their eyes, the person who opens his eyes, chooses a person, pretends to speak, and the chosen person touches the lips of the chosen person, to say the meaning he expresses, this game tests people's agility to things, the person who speaks must be slow, and it can also be interesting in this way.

The rules of the game were said by Nan Yinnian, but no one said no, and in the end, he added: "If you say something wrong, you will either have ten glasses of wine or take off one piece of clothing."

Before the game, Qin Uneasy spoke, called disgusted guessing, Qin Undisturbing slowly opened his mouth, looking at the frowning disgusting and blatantly touching his lips, very seriously, he began to speak, disgusted with his wit: "Am I the most powerful?"

Disgusted with it, he opened his eyes, looked at Qin and asked.

"No, I like you." Nan Yinnian looked at the disgusted with the life by luck, spread the palm of his hand, and said, "Ten glasses of wine or take off one clothes?"

Disgusted with life glared at Qin Anxing, I like your words I really didn't expect him to say it, he swallowed a sip of wine silently, his spicy throat seemed to be smoking, and his nose was numb, and when he was about to take a second sip, Qin Anxing snatched it over, he looked at Nan Yinnian and smiled coldly: "I'll drink these cups for I'll drink for Annoyance."

I wanted to stop it, but I was interrupted by Nan Yinnian: "Lord Tilt is not only a strict wife, but also a wife protector?"

After that, everyone lost and drank, Nan Yinnian really couldn't drink it, so he took off his coat, they all threw themselves on the bed, Qin was also willful, only the disgusting knew that Nangong leaned under the bed and lay on the bed first, after that, Qin was undisturbed with his legs hanging on the waist of the disgusted life, and a smell of wine came, not to mention how bitter it was in the disgusting heart.

It's just that I didn't feel it just now, there seemed to be a meat pad under my feet, and I thought about chopping it again, and at this time, Nangong Tian, who was at the bottom of the bed, closed his eyes slightly, because it really hurt.

In the end, it was Xu Xu who took Lan Nizhi and Nan Yinnian away, and she felt that today was her most tired day, and she thought about pushing Qin Anxing away, and then asked Nangong to tilt, but she didn't expect Nangong to pour out and move Qin Anxing away from Anyisheng's body. The red seal on Nangong Tian's hand caught the eyes of the disgusting person, and the disgusted person became indifferent, and gave the medicine jar hidden on the side to Nangong Tian, and he didn't speak after that.

Qin Anjing has been sleeping soundly, tired of following the rhythm, his head keeps going down, uncontrollable.

Nangong leaned to sit next to him, carefully applying the medicine, and moved his arm with the pain of the entire intercostal space to death, although it was scabbed, but it was only a shallow small layer, it still took a little time, thinking about it, suddenly the shoulder felt extremely weighty, Nangong tilted the fingertips of the action of smearing the medicine was interrupted, and suddenly turned his head, there was a wisp of green silk on his lips, a little itchy, she was not serious, but for him who was seriously injured, this action of leaning his head on the shoulder had already involved Nangong tilt's injured intercostal space......

Maybe his neck was uncomfortable, but he woke up suddenly, and looked at Nangong Tian without speaking, but just sat down next to him: "What do you think?"

In this room that had been quiet for a long time, the voice that seemed disgusting was particularly ethereal, Nangong buried his head, and cleared his throat hoarsely: "You mean?"

He smiled with a little meaning and a hint of pity: "With your body, the hunt in seven days will only aggravate the injury."

"If you ask Qin Uneasy to help you like today, what are the chances of winning?"

"Is that all you have in mind?"

"I don't know."

"Qin Uneasy's disguise technique is quite suitable for that day."

Nangong Tian suddenly came to these three sentences that did not match the preface, and he always thought that he was calm and careful, but today he is not at all different from the previous him, except for these three inconsequential words, he has never spoken.