There were already five or six small wine jars lying under the stone bed, and the long snake felt sorry for me when I was drunk and injured, and was worried that my cow would fall into the wine jar when I drank it, so this time he only brought about ten small wine jars.

Who knew that I drank like drinking water, and after a while I got drunk again.

The seventh jar of wine in my hand fell to the ground and shattered, and I fell on the stone bed and groped for the picture scroll left by the imprisoned cow.

The light flashed, and I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, the scene had changed.

There was one more person on the bed, and he closed his eyes shallowly, half leaning on his body, and the closed scroll slid to the side. The light and shadow shone on his side face, and the curvature from his forehead to the corners of his lips was just right, like a jade carving made of heaven.

I rolled over and squeezed his hand and lay down with him.

"Sleep with this king for a while, this king has a terrible headache!"

Remembering that every time I woke up, he would be nowhere to be seen, so I said fiercely: "You are not allowed to go anywhere, if this king can't find you again, this king will ......"

If you hurt him, you might as well cut me with a knife.

"Just" for a long time, I said sullenly: "Just use the locks to detain you by your side, don't talk about going back to Kunlun in this life, and you can't leave this king half a step!"

Leaving this cruel sentence, I fell asleep contentedly, and I don't know how long I slept in this nightmare.

When I woke up again, most of the wine was gone, the sky outside the cave door was faint, and the whereabouts of the long snake guarding outside the cave were unknown.

I cleared my dry throat and withdrew my gaze, only to notice that there was a large candle flame on the stone table, and the white clothes glowed in the shadow of the lamp.

The man propped his forehead in one hand and held a book in the other.

"Xiye!" I called out uncertainly, my voice dry and hoarse, and eager.

The man lowered the book in his hand slightly, and looked at me with a faint and distant gaze, "Awake?"

This glance made me feel a little fluttering joy. The whole person swept away the shadows of these days, as if he had come back to life.

"If there is wine, there will be you! The prisoner cow really has some ability, and he knew that he would leave a few more paintings. I said as I leaned over to get the wine jar, "If I can see you every day, why not get drunk and die in a dream?"

Before my hand touched the jar, my cool fingers covered the back of my hand.

Qing Han's voice reprimanded: "Drinking like this to get drunk, is it dead?"

I raised my eyes and looked at the people who were close by. So close, you can see the shallow creases on the tip of his eyebrows, and you can smell that he is covered in the fragrance of Qinghua lotus.

"How can you move?" the person in the painting looks like him no matter how much he is just a dead thing, this time there is something special, drunk for a few days, and his brain is very dizzy. I squinted at him for a moment, as if I understood, "It seems that this king is still in a dream." ”

In the midst of the lightning and fire, I pinched his jade-like wrist, rolled between the stone beds, and reflexively pressed him underneath.

These cold and deep eyes stared at me very uncomfortably, raised their palms to cover them, and pretended to order: "Don't stare at this king!"

I kissed his thin lips.

The wine of the Demon Realm is the strongest in the Six Realms, and after drinking it for a few days, it burned all over my body, and only he can help me suppress this evil fire.

This is the most real dream that this king has done since he met Xi Ye, how can he let it go easily!

A tempting hint of blood on the tip of the tongue. I suddenly woke up from him, and for a moment I was a little chaotic and trembling!

Seeing that he smoothed the folds on his placket and seemed to leave, I grabbed his sleeve and dragged him back to my side.

As light as March Qingshan's brows furrowed slightly, he said, "The drunken madness is not over yet?"

"Don't move!" "Don't move!" the calloused hot palms held his face, and I repeated in a dumb voice: "Don't move, this king wants to see you for a while." ”

"I'm afraid that if you close your eyes, you'll disappear again. ”

As he spoke, his fingertips restlessly rubbed against his eyebrows, his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and his lips......

He grasped my moving fingers with one hand, slowly raised the other hand and hesitated for a long time before placing it between my back, patting it a few times in a soothing way, and said softly, "I won't disappear again." ”

"Really?" surprise is no longer enough to describe my state of mind at the moment.

"For ...... Why?" I stared at him, but the surprise was followed by more unease.

"Don't hold me so tight," Xiye moved, half-sitting up, still holding the stone bed against him.

I don't know if it's my delusion, these shallow eyes looked at me with a hint of imperceptible softness, and he said: "This is my residence, where does the Demon Lord want to drive me to live again?"