If it weren't for the fact that this little woman was drunk, he would have educated her well.

Of course, that's not the end of it.

Han Xiaoxi continued to raise his voice, groped for the edge of the dark bed, and wanted to walk on the ground arrogantly, but he was so drunk that he couldn't walk at all, so he had to hug the bedpost next to him, and hung on it without knowing whether he was alive or dead, while muttering righteousness:

"That Hou Ye likes Jia Guifei, he likes the emperor's woman, how can it have anything to do with me, I am sad for him purely for my friends, unicorn beast...... The unicorn is also a good friend of mine, and when I saw that the Hou Ye was dead, I remembered that the unicorn was coming......"

As he spoke, he choked up again at the end of the sentence.

Thinking of the sad things of the old days, Xuan Mo said that the unicorn was fine, but he had disappeared without a trace, as if he had been forgotten by everyone.

As Han Xiaoxi, a refugee from the Three Realms, he couldn't help at all, and he had no choice but to be secretly sad.

When Xuan Mo heard this, he had a feeling of sudden realization.

So Han Xiaoxi didn't really like the Hou Ye, he had an attack because of heartache that day, thinking of his former friend.

Seeing that the bedpost gradually quieted down and had no intention of leaving, Han Xiaoxi lay back and let go of his hands.

She was lying lazily on the brocade quilt, and a little bright moonlight was revealed from the crack in the window, which was sprinkled on her fair cheeks, which looked more and more transparent, as clear and flawless as mutton fat jade, and people couldn't help but want to touch it gently.

She scolded angrily, shaking out all her careful thoughts.

And the "Mr. Bedpost" in front of him didn't exist at all, and he counted the black ink like a machine gun.

"You don't know, that Xuanmo is simply in the water, but he wants to reconcile with that golden flute, that kind of woman is not a green tea female watch at first glance. She came to me to demonstrate, you know! The high-spirited appearance is like a fight with Jia Guifei, and all of them walk through their nostrils. ”

Han Xiaoxi sprayed Xuan Mo angrily, while the bedpost in front of him was watching coldly, quietly listening to the little woman complaining about herself, and still immersed in the joy just now.

Unexpectedly, Han Xiaoxi's next sentence made him instantly change from a peaceful state of mind to a fried lion

This little woman was stubborn, and she also told her own calculations:

"This kind of man is to be punished well! I plan to chase him back, and then get rid of him, so that the people of the Three Realms will laugh at him and want to marry me!

After speaking, Xuan Mo already knew it in his heart.

Dare to love this little woman is quite grudgeful, he wanted to ask something, and he specially leaned down and looked at Han Xiaoxi from afar.

A quiet voice rang out in the middle of the night.

"What if you can't catch it back?"

"If I can't catch it back, I'll ...... I'll just ......"

Han Xiaoxi's ability to fall asleep halfway through speaking is indeed very powerful, and the little brain melon is sideways, and he falls asleep directly.

Xuan Mo got up helplessly and shook his head, he really didn't have much interest in this kind of drunken "dead man".

I went to other rooms to pick up several quilts, and carefully spread them on the bed, afraid of making noise to Han Xiaoxi, so I gently picked her up and put her back on the bed.

I don't know how much wine I drank, but I was able to sleep so deeply, and my slightly chaotic breath sprayed with a strong sense of alcohol.

Xuan Mo gently brushed the fine hair on her forehead, touched the tender skin that had not been touched for a few days, and looked at her quiet appearance, but she was indeed more beautiful than she imagined.

Xuan Mo couldn't help but want to lean his thin lips over, and through the slightly cool moonlight, he printed the increasingly ruddy lips.

An intimate kiss was far from enough, Xuan Mo took control of her little brain melon in his hand, and then used the pressure of his arm to press her towards himself.

The hot breath was mixed with the aroma of wine, bringing a strange kind of stimulation, as if the alcohol in Han Xiaoxi's body would be contagious, which actually caused Xuan Mo to also immerse himself in the gentle township.

Just as he gradually deepened the kiss, the delicate and lovely person in his arms suddenly frowned, and spit on him without warning......

"Gross-"

The disgusting and fermented gastric juice, mixed with erosive food, stuck to the ground, and Xuan Mo had to call the maid to clean it, and tossed it for most of the night before going to bed.

After all, the two slept together all night.

When Han Xiaoxi woke up the next day, it only took a few seconds for the little eyes that were grunting in the field to wake up instantly.

What did you do last night?

What is the weight of the body......

Mom, whose arm is this, such a solid muscle is very powerful, plus this dark robe......

Did you sleep with Xuanmo?

Maybe it was on your own initiative last night?

She made up all kinds of fragrant and moving pictures in her mind, and she couldn't imagine how spicy the pictures should be.

Oh, my God!

Han Xiaoxi blushed in a second!

is like a hairy crab fished out of the water, his eyes are floating left and right, his brain seems to be down, and he can't think of what he wants to do now!

No, I really have no experience in this thing......

What the hell is going to do?

Feeling that the little man under his arm seemed to be awake, Xuanmo, who had been sleeping very lightly, woke up immediately, but pretended that he hadn't woken up yet.

Seeing that Xuan Mo hadn't woken up yet, Han Xiaoxi quietly moved his arm to the side, and then very slowly pulled out from under his arm.

How could he let the shrimp that came to his mouth slip away, Xuanmo made a trick to make Han Xiaoxi trip and fall on the bed.

He turned over again naturally, and then pressed Han Xiaoxi underneath.

Everything returned to the original point, and Han Xiaoxi, who really didn't have the courage to continue trying, was trapped in Xuan Mo's arm all the time.

The big eyes flickered and stared, and he couldn't sleep, so he spent time with Xuan Mo until noon.

On weekdays, Xuan Mo should have gone to work a long time ago, but today he didn't go out for a long time.

Han Xiaoxi was anxious in his heart, and finally waited until Xuan Mo recovered, and after sleeping enough, he opened his eyes and lay on his side, blowing gently into Han Xiaoxi's ear.

It wasn't until she felt a slight itch in her ears and had to open her eyes that she was embarrassed to open her eyes to face Xuanmo.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Lord Night's ...... What did I do last night...... Don't mind......"

Han Xiaoxi wanted to put all the bangs in front of her eyes and cover her face, but Xuan Mo didn't want her to escape from her sight at all.

He took control of her jaw with one hand.

And Han Xiaoxi was lying on the inside of the bed, and there was nowhere to escape, so he had to bow his body far away and retreat, trying to use weak movements to widen the distance between them.

"It's nothing, you just broke into my room and insulted me. ”

Xuan Mo's appearance didn't look like he had just woken up, except for his hair being slightly messy and his clothes were untidy, his mind was unexpectedly sober.

And she really wants Xuanmo to lose her memory!

It's better not to even remember what happened last night, and it's even better if you don't remember her as a person!

Hitting Xuan Mo on the head now, will it make him amnesia?

Han Xiaoxi even figured out this kind of strategy, and there was really nothing to do.

I can't fight, I can't scold, but in the face of this insidious and cunning man with a lot of force, he is really a waste two hundred and five.

"Well, it's all an accident...... Unexpected ......"

Han Xiaoxi is now lying on Xuanmo's bed, like a piece of fish meat lying on top of a fine knife, waiting for someone to cut it at will.

What's the use of talking about this now, it's better to shout for help.

"Accidents? You say these are accidents?"

Xuan Mo began to untie his clothes as he spoke, without warning, as if on a whim, this is too unrestrained......

Frightened, Han Xiaoxi immediately covered his eyes with his hands, afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see.

Who knew that Xuan Mo only exposed a little skin on his arm, and his strong muscles were full of small scars, which seemed to have almost healed, but not completely healed.

The criss-crossing scars represent his great achievements, but they are also really distressing.

"Have you been fighting lately?"

Han Xiaoxi asked in a low voice, she couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke those scars with her fingertips, the Night King's recovery power is far stronger than that of normal people, and before recovery, I am afraid it will be a deep wound.

"There is no conquest, ah, no, it can be regarded as a conquest, for one person. ”

Xuan Mo said this, covering it up in an indifferent tone.

Han Xiaoxi thought that Xuan Mo was deliberately comforting himself, and replied with some loss.

"Is it the Golden Flute? It's that I'm so uninteresting, the Night King was really sorry last night, I'll leave now. ”

Han Xiaoxi put his abacus behind him, and wanted to rush forward when he got up from the bed, but with a wave of his arm, Xuan Mo waved the edge of the bed from bottom to top, forming a dense net woven with black juice, which bounced Han Xiaoxi directly back onto the bed.

It seems that the Night King really doesn't plan to let himself go.

Han Xiaoxi's eyes moved quickly, and it seemed that he was thinking of some kind of ghost idea again.

"That person is not the golden flute, it is you. ”

Xuan Mo spread out the answer directly, but it was like a thorn, deeply pierced into Han Xiaoxi's heart.

"What?"

She looked up in surprise and looked at Xuan Mo, whose hair was slightly messy, this man with a damn laziness, with half-exposed solid arms, and deep eyes like a god of war, with a deadly charm that makes people fall deeply.

"The news of Hou Ye's life and death was obtained by me in exchange for Jin Di, she is an extremely insidious and cunning woman, and she never trades at a loss when exchanging news. I calmed the demons for her all night before I got this news, and these injuries ......"

Xuan Mo deliberately didn't finish his words, just glanced at it with cold eyes, which was enough to express the rest of the meaning.

Han Xiaoxi covered her mouth in surprise, and then remembered how sarcastic Xuan Mo was at that time, and thought that Xuan Mo was a brain watt, and she had to meet some weird ex-girlfriend by herself!

"Lord Night, I really said the wrong thing before. For the sake of me correcting my mistakes, forgive me this time. ”

Han Xiaoxi's posture of begging for mercy is indeed very individual, kneeling cross-legged on the bed, folding his hands in a gesture.

However, Xuan Mo didn't like this simple and crude way of begging for mercy, he liked something more exciting.

With one hand, the little woman fell directly into her broad chest......