Chapter 885: Dream Part I (111)

On the other side, Su Li crawled around the room, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a bottle of light blue dried flowers on a retro carved wooden table, exuding a vague fragrance.

He crawled to the table, looked around the room, and found no camera, he quickly stood up, sat down with the vase, and when he received it, his arm accidentally hit a dark brown wine bottle, and the thing rolled straight down.

Thankfully, a blanket was laid out in the room, and the bottles didn't crack.

Su Li sucked the dried flowers, and when he got closer, the taste was slightly strong, choking him dizzy, his body was inexplicably hot, and his mouth was a little dry.

Catching a glimpse of the beer-like bottle at his feet, he bit off the cork and took a shallow sip, well, the taste was sweet, and his nose was filled with a smell of licorice.

He took a few more sips until he was halfway through the bottle, and then he got up drunkenly and put things back in place.

"Smack!!

Su Li staggered, he didn't know what he tripped, the whole person fell, and the earth dragon burned under the velvet blanket, which was warm and hot, and fine sweat could not help but ooze from his forehead.

It's so hot, he wants something cold, the young man shook his dizzy brain, and rubbed it around the room.

A half-human-tall azure vase appeared in front of him, and he reached out and touched it, "Cold." ”

Hehe laughed twice and pounced, so comfortable.

Bo Qing did not return until dark, and the Nordic winter was short, and it was dark at three o'clock in the afternoon, and by the time she entered the castle, night had already fallen.

This time the business was talked about without danger, overall, it was under her control, but she still felt uneasy, especially Zhong Tingshuo's performance, if she came to grab land with her, it would be impossible for her to get it so easily.

The other party's obstruction in the middle is more like scratching the boot, neither light nor heavy, like luring her into a trap.

Thinking of Su Li in the castle, Bo Qing had to put away his thoughts for the time being.

She lifted her feet up to the third floor, bypassed a few columns, and opened the door to the room, where a rich aroma of wine mixed with flowers spread through her nostrils.

Bo Qing frowned, she walked past a soft partition of crystal beads, and saw a white and tender thing lying half-dead on the ground, holding a half-human-high vase, which weighed down his eyes with tears.

"What are you doing?" Bo lightly picked up the vase and pulled the person off.

The young man looked at her with reddened eyes, and it took a long time for his not very clear brain to recognize her, and he called out to his master in a daze, and then smirked.

It seemed to be different from how she was so cool, Su Li didn't care about it, and he unconsciously let out an unbearable moaning sound in his mouth.

"You're drinking." Bo Qing's face was not very good-looking, and he was moving around.

"Wine, it's delicious." He muttered and pulled her again: "Master, hug, comfortable." ”

She glanced around the room, saw the half bottle of wine on the table, sniffed the fragrance in the air, and her face sank a little.

Bo Qing tied the person to the bed, covered the thin mattress, covered his mouth and nose slightly, threw the bottle of wine out the door, and broadcast the phone out.

Soon a middle-aged man came over with a bag, and the man stood on the corridor at the door, and asked suspiciously: "Master of the house, what do you want a tranquilizer for?" ”

He said and frowned: "How can I smell a fragrance for fun." ”

She pointed to the vase and other things at her feet: "Take things down when you go." ”