Maybe because of the drunkenness, she didn't sleep well, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she seemed a little uncomfortable.

Feng Huiliu sighed softly, his palm slowly poked out, his fingertips touched her cheek slightly, his movements were extremely gentle, like a spring breeze, gently brushing her eyes and face, the tip of her nose, and falling on her lips.

Because of the laceration in the past, her lips were a little crooked, which was really not good-looking, but he was like caressing the most beloved treasure in the world, and his fingertips stayed on her lips for a short time, as if sensing her temperature, her sweetness......

His eyes deepened, and he slowly lowered his head, his lips touching hers slightly—

Although she had taken a bath, the smell of alcohol on her body was still very strong, and there was a strong smell of alcohol in her slightly open mouth.

He didn't dare to entangle with her lips more, so he could only taste it.

Xiao Qingti seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, and tilted her head slightly, avoiding his light kiss. Unconsciously waved his hand: "Get out—"

Feng Liuliu stiffened slightly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, didn't he even want to be close to him in his sleep?

How much did she hate him?

"Water-" Xiao Qingti unconsciously spat out a word, and licked the slightly dry lip with the tip of her tongue.

There was ready-made tea on the table, and Feng Liuyu poured her a cup with a move, and when it passed through his hand, the water temperature had reached a temperature suitable for imports.

He half-lifted her up and let her drink.

She took two sips, drank so quickly that she choked and coughed.

He sighed lightly: "I don't have much alcohol, but I still have to drink so much." Does it taste good to be drunk? A hand gently patted her on the back to help her breathe.

"Wow-" She suddenly vomited without warning!

With the kung fu of the wind returning, he could naturally easily dodge, but now he was half-supporting her, if he dodged, he would have to let go of her, and maybe he would fall her.

So he didn't even have the intention of dodging, and was spit out of his robe by her wine......

After she finished throwing up, let her drink a few sips of water to rinse her mouth, and then put her back on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Xiao Qingti has been groggy from beginning to end, and she hasn't even opened her eyes, and she doesn't know who is waiting for her.

The wind returned to the wind and went out to clean up after that.

Mo Han had actually been paying attention to the movement in the house, and when he saw Feng Huiliu coming out in embarrassment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This palace master is notoriously clean, and he actually allows people to spit on him?! It's so rare!

Feng Huiliu ignored it and entered the next room, Mo Han knew that he originally lived next door to Xiao Qingti, no wonder a thief didn't dare to come, with this great god protecting him in secret, even if a large group of thieves came, he could solve it casually, and naturally he couldn't get to Xiao Qingti.

This time, Mo Han was more at ease, and his head was resting on his paws, and he slept boldly and boldly.

After a while, the wind returned to the wind and hurried out and entered Xiao Qingti's house again.

Just as she was about to see how she was sleeping, Xiao Qingti in the dream suddenly turned over and whispered: "Who-anyone can do it, he can't-"

Feng Huiliu originally wanted to help her brush the hair that covered her face, but her hand paused slightly when she heard this.

He? Who is he referring to?

"The Wind Returns—" She spat out his name again.

Feng Huiliu's eyes softened slightly, knowing that she was talking in her sleep, she couldn't help but hold her hand lightly: "I'm here." ”