Small theater

Before Yin Silence could come back, he was told by a gatekeeper that Ruan Mian had left the demon world with Qiwu and slipped away to the human world.

It's the third time this month, and I don't know what is hooking her in the human world. Yin Lonely has a headache and supports his forehead.

Yin Xiao hurriedly changed his robe and chased after Xiu Yao.

He has been busy for a long time today, and it is almost dawn when he reaches the noisy and noisy human world, and the sky is getting dark and almost dark.

The two-storey peachwood building stands safely, with red lanterns hanging from the wings, and glazed tiles shining in the daylight.

The guests in the small building are like clouds, talking and laughing endlessly. He walked away from the crowd and could feel her nearby.

With the traction of the black jade he had placed on her, he stepped onto the second floor of the small building.

The lobby on the first floor is noisy with drinking and boxing, and the private rooms on the second floor are private and elegant.

He stood around the corner and looked around for a moment, then pushed open the door and entered the second private room on the left.

Through the mandarin duck embroidered screen, two petite figures, one white and one blue, sat at the round table, and a man's clear voice came from the room.

Sitting on the other side was not a merry man, but a young storyteller.

Mr. Bai has a young face, red lips and white teeth, and an apricot-colored hexagram robe. With a striking piece in his hand, his mouth is gushing about the new play of the recently popular White Snake.

It's still a dignified Mr. Talker, no wonder he runs here all day long.

Yin Lone's eyes were cold, and he leaned against the screen and let out a sneer in his mouth.

Xiu Yao, who was behind him, hurriedly went up to take a look, only to know that the two people lying on the table were already drunk.

The two of them had a wine jug in one hand, Qi Wu shook his head and kept talking, Ruan Mian was holding the table with one hand and his cheek with the other, as if he was fascinated by listening to the story, but he was actually very drunk.

Mr. Bai is particularly professional, even in the face of drunken guests, his face is calm, and his mouth is full of relish.

Xiu Yao pulled the bouncing beggar over and took him away, and casually took out Mr. Jiaobai, who was intoxicated.

Ruan Mian's face was flushed when she lay on the table, and the wine was very strong, which made her brain a little confused, and the expression on her face was also dumbfounded. It wasn't until he raised his face to look around and saw Yin Silence that he squinted his eyes and smiled.

It's the first time he's seen this coquettish look, and he's stupid!

Facing Ruan Mian, who looked stupid, his cold face was also a little cracked.

The private room is fully equipped and decorated like a hotel.

Gragging her thin elbow at the back of his neck, he bent down and picked her up and placed him on the bed not far away.

Ruan Mian is still a little conscious, knowing who the people around him are, so he is at ease and let others fiddle with them. Originally, my eyelids were extremely sleepy, and I struggled to show the big guy my desire to survive.

"I... Wrong... up.."

Ruan Mian's half plain little face was buried in the futon, and his voice was soft and tactful.

Yin Lin felt that his heart was itchy, like being scratched by a cat.

"Humph!"

Big Guy Yin said that he was very unhappy, and he stretched his hands straight on the bed and encircled the people under him between his hands.

Ruan Mian's confused brain seemed to be filled with grout, and he was about to lose his heavy eyelids, so he subconsciously moved to Yin Lone's hand, his fingers climbed up Yin Lone's sturdy elbow, and his face rested on the cuffs of his clothes.

Ruan Mian slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, like a cute sloth sleeping soundly, tightly wrapping his hand around one side.

There was love in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked.