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"The shopkeeper said that this is the place, and the one who didn't close the door was this one. ”

Looking at the guest room with the door open in front of him, Xiang Feiying touched the Ning Yuan Bead in his arms, through this bead, he could feel that the vitality was growing at a visible rate.

The bead that Luo Hu gave himself was very magical, and just through this simple effect, Xiang Feiying could feel the great value of this bead.

But I don't know what Luo Hu has done to be sorry for his father, and now he needs to send himself such valuable beads to compensate.

When he was alone at this moment, he finally remembered that his father, whom he had never met, was really no longer alive, and Xiang Feiying couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

"The smell wafting in the air is so fragrant, it seems to be the fragrance of Ling Xi. Just when Xiang Feiying was having mixed feelings in his heart, suddenly there was a fragrance of flowers wafting from the door.

It is refreshing, and at the same time, it is mixed with the taste of immortal wine of drunken immortal wine, which is even more attractive.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Xiang Feiying suddenly put all his troubles behind, and his little heart jumped uncontrollably.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Xiang Feiying walked into the room through the open door.

However, when he walked into the room and saw the white gauze bed, he was really stunned.

Inside the hazy white veil, a red shadow was curled up on the snow-white bed on its side with a bewitching look.

White and red, ambiguously intertwined, just tugging at the young man's heartstrings.

"Ling Xi......" Looking blankly at the beauty who was sleeping on the bed, Xiang Feiying muttered.

Xiang Feiying easily guessed the reason.

Ye Lingxi was in a daze, and did not enter her boudoir, but entered her own room.

If Zao Wou-Ki knew that things would develop like this, I am afraid that he would kill him directly. Saying anything would not give Xiang Feiying and Ling Xue any chance to have an ambiguous relationship.

"What should I do now...... Do you want to go to Ling Xi's room, or stay here......"

Xiang Feiying's heart was beating wildly.

At this moment, the goddess in his mind is lying on his bed!

"Don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things! If she wakes up and finds me next to her, how can I explain it, let's go to Ling Xi's room!" Xiang Feiying forcibly suppressed the urge to get closer to see the spring color, turned around and wanted to leave the room.

"It's hot. However, Ling Xue's tactful and seductive moan made Xiang Feiying stop suddenly.

Look back. But in the hazy influence of the white veil, the beauty's rose bright red dress was gently ripped off by the slender jade hands, and faded down a little, revealing Ling Xue's white skin and snow, and because of drunkenness, she faintly revealed a little crimson fragrant shoulders.

On weekdays, Ling Xue couldn't fade away, and the red dress generated by the vision of the fragrant skin called Luo Qi actually faded easily when she was drunk at this moment.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Xiang Feiying couldn't help but feel her blood gushing. The heart was beating faster and faster.

As a teenager who stepped into this world for the first time, he didn't see much of the female color itself, let alone such a fragrant spring color, Xiang Feiying only felt that the whole room seemed to be a little dry at this time.

"Not as well. Go and help Ling Xi cover the quilt. Xiang Feiying muttered to herself, finding a reason to comfort herself to approach Ling Xue, hesitated, and closed the door again.

He closed the door with great care. It's like being a thief, for fear of waking up the woman in the red dress who is intoxicated at the moment.

"Bang. The door closed softly, making a slight crashing sound. Xiang Feiying couldn't help but feel a fierce jump in his heart, and then felt that something was wrong, and said secretly: "This is obviously my own room, why am I acting like a thief!"

However, despite thinking so in her heart, Xiang Feiying couldn't help but become even more nervous when she thought of a bed of spring behind her.

Tiptoeing over, Xiang Feiying finally walked to the bedside, and saw the beauty with a blushing face, lying on the bed, with her fragrant shoulders slightly exposed, and couldn't help but feel a strange power spreading all over her body.

I saw Ling Xue's eyes slightly closed, a pair of red eyelids were as cute as peach blossoms, and the long eyelashes that drooped down were like willow branches brushing through Xiang Feiying's unquiet heart lake at the moment, causing countless ripples.

was already a beautiful woman, but at this moment, the thousands of feelings added by drunkenness made Ling Xue even more feminine and provoked the young man's spring heart.

"Even when you're asleep, you're still so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it. ”

"No, it should be said that when you are asleep, you are a little less of a city that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and more of a charm that brings disaster to the country and the people. ”

"To me, you're high above me, and you're behind you. The string slashes the hidden dragon, the drunken fairy drinks three hundred cups, the poem becomes a vision, and the jade foot red dress dances and captivates the city and the country, like a perfect fairy above the nine heavens. ”

"And I'm just an ordinary boy who has no parents since he was a child, although now he has the opportunity given by the Fengshang people, but compared to you, it is still very ordinary. ”

"Therefore, when I saw you today, although I fell in love, I didn't dare to express it, but now because you were drunk, I suddenly felt that you were really within my reach. ”

Xiang Feiying looked deeply at Ling Xue who was intoxicated in front of him and muttered.

These words, if it weren't for Ling Xue getting drunk and going to the wrong door today, Xiang Feiying might have rotted in his stomach forever.

"I've always said something I said, and although you certainly can't hear it at the moment, I feel very comfortable when I say it to you now. ”

Xiang Feiying shook his head and chuckled, and stretched out his hand to cover Ling Xue with the quilt.

Although they have reached their realm, there is no longer the concept of blowing the wind and catching a cold, but this is Xiang Feiying's gentle move as a man to the goddess he likes in his heart.

"Why are you ...... like this" When Xiang Feiying's hand was halfway through, the originally drunk beauty on the bed suddenly opened her red lips and muttered lightly, which frightened Xiang Feiying's heart and immediately retracted her hand.

"It turned out to be a dream talk. When she came back to her senses, she saw that Ling Xue just said a word, her eyebrows frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything more, her beautiful eyes were still tightly closed, and she seemed to be a little painful.

"I didn't expect that even if you are as perfect as you, there will be troublesome things. Xiang Feiying saw the weakness and pain that Ling Xue was revealing at this moment, and couldn't help but feel tenderness in his heart, and suddenly had the urge to embrace this soft and boneless red delicate body into his arms.

"Don't, don't think about it anymore. Unconsciously, she found that she really stretched out her hand and wanted to hold the beauty on the bed into her arms, Xiang Feiying was startled, and quickly shook her head and shook off the distracting thoughts in her heart.

As soon as the action changed, it was to cover Ling Xue with a quilt.

Just as he was about to cover Ling Xue with the quilt, he didn't know what he saw, Xiang Feiying's heart jumped violently, and suddenly the movement in his hand suddenly stopped.

The snow-white soft quilt that he was holding slipped from his palm.

(The second update, still today!)

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )