It was sweet, very deliciously sweet, full of wine-scented sweetness......

The night of the sacrifice leaned over, and the strong and powerful arms encircled the painting feather Qiong in his arms.

"Brother Night...... Hmmm......"

Hua Yu Qiong was out of breath and stretched out his hand to push away the sacrifice night, but for the sacrifice night, the strength of the drunk painting Yu Qiong was completely like the strength of a weak daughter's family.

Not only did he not push away the sacrificial night, but in the pushing, pushing and shoving, he made the night of the sacrificial festival more angry, and he just wanted to absorb more.

"Hmm...... Xiao Jiu doesn't want it...... Hmmm......"

Hua Yuqiong wanted to turn her head, but she was twisted back by the slender hand of the night who pinched her chin.

At this moment, I don't remember what the broken sleeve is, and I don't know what disgust is, I only know that the lips of the painted Yuqiong in front of me are very soft and sweet.

When he felt that Hua Yuqiong was out of breath, the thin lips of the night sacrifice left.

Hua Yuqiong took a few breaths, her eyes were as wet as a deer, and she looked at the night in a daze, which made the night feel guilty.

But when the night of the festival realized what he had done, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

How could he kiss a man!?

I still have that kind of thought!

Misfortune appeared at the right time, "Holy Venerable, there is a pool of spring water not far away, you can go to see ......"

"Get out!" After throwing down a word, Matsuya jumped outside.

The wind gently blows the hair of misfortune.

Woe: "......"

Did the Lord really catch fire?

I really want to go and see how the painter is......

In the end, the calamity still suppressed the thoughts in his heart, burrowed into the shadows, and guarded the Talking and Laughing Building peacefully, waiting for the night of the sacrifice to come back.

They are not alone, at last!

When the calamity guy comes back, be sure to tell him about it.

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Lan Shao had previously given the wine to Mo Ya and the four of them, and just as he was about to leave, he was hooked back by Mo Ya's arm, and Lan Shao's eyes were cold.

Mo Ya said with a hippie smile: "Little Brother Lan, everyone is a brother, just drink a few sips of wine, and don't do anything other bad, why do you refuse to do it like this?" ”

"I don't drink." Lan Shao pulled Mo Ya's arm away and said.

"Brother Shao, it's okay, just take a sip, won't the little young master also let you come and drink with us? Otherwise, how could he let you bring wine? Feng Zhen also echoed on the side.

"I don't drink." Lan Shao's face was expressionless, and he said coldly.

"Huh-" Feng Yu took out an empty wine glass, filled it with wine, and handed it to Lan Shao, "Brother Shao, it's done!" ”

Lan Shao: "I don't drink. ”

"You really don't drink? All right. Seeing Lan Shao's refusal, Feng Zhen raised his eyebrows and turned to Di Dan on the side, "Xiao Dan, you drink!" ”

"I don't drink either." Didan shook his head.

"Hey, Brother Shao doesn't drink it, you kid doesn't drink it either! No, you have to give me a drink, come on, brother, help you. Feng Yan smiled, exchanged glances with Mo Ya, and walked towards Di Dan with a wine glass.

Mo Ya smiled, secretly poured a glass of wine, and quietly approached Di Dan from behind him. Mo Ya was about to pour the wine in his hand into Di Dan's mouth, but Di Dan suddenly reached out to block and pushed the wine glass towards Mo Ya.

"I won't fall for the same trick a second time."

Mo Ya wanted to pour the wine glass into Didan's mouth again, but Didan turned around and beckoned him with one hand.

"Watch your back!" Mo Ya suddenly shouted, looking behind Didan.

Didan, unsuspecting him, quickly turned his head and prepared to attack, but no one saw him.

"You...... Hmmm......"

Di Dan turned his head and glared at Mo Ya, and just as he was about to speak, he was poured into his mouth by Feng Yu with a mouthful of wine.

Mo Ya laughed, "Hahaha, Didan, you've been tricked again." ”

Di Dan didn't speak, and said with a smile: "Three...... Two...... One...... Pour! ”

Di Dan fell to the ground in response, and Fu Yue on the side helped him up, let Di Dan sit on the seat, and then looked at Feng Zhen and Mo Ya.

"You two are like little children, and you don't know what happened to this guy after drinking."

Mo Ya shrugged his shoulders, "Isn't there a sobering pill here?" Then he took out an elixir and quickly gave it to Di Dan in order to go down.

Seeing that Lan Shao was a little puzzled, Feng Zhen smiled and said: "Brother Shao, I won't hide this from you, don't look at this kid can't drink, when he drinks, it's like a different person, he likes to drink, and he can't pour a thousand cups." The most important thing is that his strength will be greatly improved, and it is absolutely no problem to abuse me and Mo Ya. ”

Lan Shao nodded as if he didn't understand.

In this world, there are still such characters......