This whole jar, my own amount of wine is already very good, but every time I take two or three sips, I must let the wine slowly enter the mouth, moisten the throat, and then warm the stomach.

He could have drunk it all in one go.

It's amazing.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would have really believed the words of the senior brothers, it turned out that the little uncle didn't know how to drink, it was all a lie.

Jiumu Yunxiang swallowed the saliva that had been brewing for a long time and had not yet been swallowed.

I thought to myself, since he drank it, he couldn't pay his debts, it seemed that the art of resisting the wind had to be learned today.

Jiumu Yunxiang had no choice but to stand up from the low table, and said unwillingly, "Uncle Xiao, since you have drunk everything, my Jiumu Yunxiang is a good talker, then according to what you say, I will start practicing the wind control technique tomorrow." ”

"But I have a word in advance, if I can't withstand that gale, you can't force it, what?"

Bing Ruohan stood there straight and silent.

It is alive like a cold Buddha statue.

Jiumu leaned forward strangely, and saw that his expression was a little dazed, and two fiery red balls had slowly formed on both sides of his cheeks.

She shook her hands in front of his eyes and called, "Little Uncle?"

He didn't even move his eyes.

Jiumu saw some clues at this time, she pulled the corners of his white clothes, and called again, "Little Uncle ......", the voice had not yet landed, only heard a "bang", and the empty wine jar held tightly in Bing Ruohan's hand slipped to the ground and shattered.

Then he staggered and stood unsteadily, his eyes were slightly half-closed, and he turned towards Jiumu Yunxiang without paying attention, Jiumu was quick to hold him up, but he quickly couldn't catch the sudden body, and let the cloud-rolled white clothes fall upside down on her shoulders.

Jiumu Yunxiang stumbled backwards, her gravity was unstable, and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, there was a corner of the table that served as an armrest.

"Hey, Uncle Junior, stand up. Jiumu Yunxiang tried hard to support this paralyzed body, and was at a loss for a while.

"I just praised you for how powerful you are, and it seems that it's nothing more than that, little uncle, you stand up straight. ”

However, Bing Ruohan fell on her, and she was already unconscious.

Jiumu Yunxiang was a little struggling, and a trace of fine sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, while he could still walk, he needed to move him back to the elegant room quickly, so Jiumu Yunxiang put his arm on his shoulder, and dragged Bing Ruohan into the elegant room with three steps.

She threw him on the bed with great effort, relieved him for a moment, helped him take off his shoes, flattened his body, and grabbed the quilt by the way to cover him up and fell a few times.

"If you don't know how to drink, what else can you do?"

"What kind of character am I, but it's just a glass ......"

"Slap a swollen face and fill a fat man......"

"Look at what you look like now......"

What does this look like?

Jiu Mu glanced at the corner of his eyes, then simply sat on the edge of the bed, slightly bent his head to look at this ice cube face that was as cold as frost on weekdays, only to find that his eyes were slightly closed and lying quietly The appearance was really like two people on weekdays, the face that had not changed for ten thousand years was white with baby red, thick eyebrows were slightly tufted, and the thick eyelashes were two fan-shaped shadows on the cheeks, gently trembling with breathing.

It's really pretty

Why didn't you find it before?

Jiumu Yunxiang took the opportunity to lean forward, and couldn't help pinching the two round fiery reds, soft and hot, she smiled secretly, "Bing Ruohan, I didn't expect you to have today." ”

After saying that, he did nonsense on his flushed and hot face, rounding and flattening it.

After a lot of ravage, she slapped the face that was twisted red and white by her, and said,

"Let you be fierce to me all day long, let you ask me to copy the door rules, let you tell me to learn that damn art of resisting the wind, this revenge is not a gentleman, today you fall into my hands, it is not so easy to let you go." ”

After speaking, he wanted to get up and find something like a torture instrument to relieve his hatred, and he got up half of his body, and his wrist was suddenly pulled by a prominent force, Jiumu Yunxiang was shocked, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a blushing handsome face of the little uncle, looking at himself in a daze, and screaming,

"Little Nine ......"

Jiumu Yunxiang looked at him and smiled,

"Uncle Xiao, I'm ...... I just wanted to go and get a basin of water to help you wipe your face. ”

She was busy explaining what she had just done.

Obviously he was drunk to death, how could he suddenly wake up?

Could it be that he was pretending? Then, I deceived him just now...... , isn't it looking for death......

Jiumu Yunxiang blinked her eyes and smiled at the handsome face, wanting to cover it up, only to see that in Bing Ruohan's blurred eyes, a few points of starlight broke and shone slightly,

"Xiao Jiu, why do you break into my dreams every day and disturb my three souls and seven spirits?"

"Huh?"

Jiumu was taken aback, and he didn't have time to think about it.

The hand he grabbed tried to withdraw, but it was grabbed tighter and tighter, and after a few struggles to no avail, she gave up.

It seems that if he doesn't answer him, he won't let go.

She had never seen such a cold and cold, those eyes as clear as the stars and the moon flashed a little bit of light, looking at herself uprightly, exuding a kind of irresistible heat, she thought about it, and said,

"Uncle Xiao, your dreams are from your heart, your heart is from you, how can I control it......?"

Jiumu Yunxiang paused for a moment, leaning in slightly, close enough to hear his even breathing,

"Could it be that your three souls and seven spirits came to provoke me first?"

I just saw that his pupils rolled, and he didn't care who provoked whom first.

He reached out and grabbed her waist, and the gentle body pressed against her.

Jiumu Yunxiang flashed suddenly, and then felt that her thin lips were covered with a trace of coldness......

She didn't have the strength to push away......

I didn't have time to feel the pinprick in my heart, but I felt that the slightest coldness and the fragrance of cherry blossoms attacked more and more domineering unscrupulously, until it was difficult to breathe......

Jiumu Yunxiang grabbed the cloud roll and gently pushed the white clothes, and the white-clothed young man seemed to hold it harder.

She was not allowed to wander for half a minute, and the young man had been drunk with the cherry blossoms on the verge of scorching heat......

......

She tried her best to break free of the two powerful wrists, quickly escaping the deadly package, she tried to breathe in the fresh air around her, refreshing her heart and spleen, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys......

There was chaos in his mind, and occasionally there was a gap in sobriety, Jiumu Yunxiang remembered what the magpie said to him, could it be that Uncle Xiao also had this intention?

She smoothed her chest again, and lamented,

"This week's public gift is really not feasible. ”

Uncle Xiao is really better than a magpie and a thief.

Sober up for a moment or two, and then looked back at the little uncle, who was still lying quietly on the bed, except that his clothes were a little messy, his face was redder than just now, and even his ears were red through the outline.

"Uncle Junior, you ...... You...... You ......"

Jiumu stammered "you, you, you" for a long time, looking at the young man in white as if he had nothing to do, and his blush did not disappear for a long time......

However, the starry eyes had slowly closed, and the appearance of falling asleep was very quiet.

......