"People have no foresight, but they must have near-term worries." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Luochen couldn't forget the cold eyes and the threatening words of Elder Shui before he left in the Black Blind Valley.

He felt that he had once again made Elder Shui's clan suffer a loss, and he had also lost face, and he was afraid that he would not let go of himself so easily.

The reason why he didn't move himself now was just that he felt that there was no time, and his little person like an ant couldn't escape the palm of his hand, and he didn't have to rush for a while.

People ignore him for the time being, as the weaker party, he can't think that the other party has let him go. As a result, you will be paralyzed and careless, not want to forge ahead, relax yourself and have fun.

The more this time, the more you should lift your spirits, work hard, and strive to improve your combat power, cultivate your wings, and develop your own power, so as to prepare for the storm that will come one day in the future.

And developing the new members of the Heavenly Mandate Society, and making the Heavenly Mandate Society a force among the new disciples that can be used for his own purposes, is one of the preparations he has made for the arrival of that day.

But this one, after all, is an external force and has uncertainty. is not as reliable as his own strength, so next, he has to take the opportunity of going to the ancestral temple to do miscellaneous labor, communicate with the divine consciousness of Yuan Huaji, practice the exercises of the Five Pole Gate, and improve his combat power as soon as possible.

Of course, his partner, who was eating and drinking together tonight, was not very clear about his plans. They didn't think about it that much, they just listened to what he said, and they did it.

Wang Luochen was also quite pleased with this, feeling that although he had just come to the Holy Realm, he had made these good friends, which was really his luck.

Therefore, when he drank with them, he drank more openly, and basically did not refuse anyone who came, and whoever toasted to them, he drank it all.

As a result, of all of them, except for him, he was the most drunk. So much so that no one helped him, and he couldn't go to bed.

He went to bed to rest, and the others also helped each other out because of the limited beds here, and only Wu Mengxue and Zhuo Yinger were left in this house.

Zhuo Yinger is a guy who falls asleep as soon as her body touches the side of the bed, and she fell asleep in bed early. Only Wu Mengxue, thinking that his senior brother had drunk a lot, was afraid that he would be thirsty at night, so he brought a glass of water to his room and prepared to feed him water.

It was summer, and there was a mosquito coil she lit for him in the room, which smelled good. On the antique bed, in the mosquito net made of fine yarn, Wang Luochen snored and slept soundly.

She put the water down, gently lifted the mosquito net, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior brother, senior brother, after drinking so much wine, you can drink some water, so as not to have a headache tomorrow morning." ”

"Smack"

Wang Luochen, who was also drowsy and drunk, was pushed twice by her, and reached out and hit her palm with some impatience.

"Oops! People kindly told you to drink water, why are you hitting my hand?"

Wu Mengxue covered her hand that was beaten red by him, and asked angrily.

"Where's the hand? Give me, give me the hand. Wang Luochen heard her mention her hand, and he didn't know what he remembered, his two hands were scratching in front of his chest, and he was still vaguely shouting to Wu Mengxue to give him his hand.

"You're so, you want to grab someone's hand. However, seeing you drunk like this, blame the pitiful, I'll cheap you, let you hold it. But, let's talk about it, and after shaking it, you have to get up and drink water. In order to coax him to get up and drink water, Wu Mengxue shyly handed her hand to his hand that was grabbing around.

"Wow, it's so soft, it's so slippery. Sister Yun, your hand is the most beautiful hand on Senior Sister, well, I like it. After Wang Luochen grabbed her hand, he rubbed it and kissed it on his mouth.

"What? Sister Yun? Phew! You shameless, with a yellow belly, you actually want to touch other people's hands when you sleep. I'm really. Hey, you give it up, make it clear to me. Otherwise, I will kill you. ”

Originally, being held by his big hand, Wu Mengxue's heart was so warm and touched. Who knows, this guy didn't really want his own hand, but thought about Sha Aoyun's hand in a dream, and mistook his hand for hers. How could Wu Mengxue not be angry?

She immediately withdrew her hand, grabbed Wang Luochen's pajamas, and dragged him out of bed.

was dragged by her like this, and Wang Luochen was awakened.

"Ahh

There was no light in the room, Wu Mengxue changed into white pajamas, draped her hair loosely, and hurriedly grabbed the clothes on his chest angrily, very much like the female ghost who asked for her life in a ghost story. When he opened his eyes, he saw her image for the first time, and of course he would have howled miserably.

"What the hell? Who are the ghosts? Are you the ghosts? And a pervert who even dreams of touching people's hands. Wu Mengxue heard that he regarded himself as a ghost, and she became even more angry, and scolded him for being a pervert.

"Sister, why are you? No, you're not my sister, if you're my sister, how can you know what I dreamed about? What the hell are you? Why do you become my sister?"

Hearing her mention that she held the hand of the beauty in her dream, Wang Luochen thought about it and found that it was indeed the case. The identity that he thought was certain because he heard her voice was denied by himself.

"Get out! You're so fascinated that you can't even recognize your own junior sister. Treat me as a ghost, a big living person. In vain, I was afraid that you would be thirsty if you drank too much, so I was kind enough to give you a drink. Get out, get out of the room!" Treated as a ghost by him again, Wu Mengxue was angry.

"Senior sister, are you really a junior sister? However, junior sister, you are too unreasonable. This is my room, and in the middle of the night you rushed in and dragged me out of bed and told me to get out. Where am I going?"

was beaten, scolded, frightened and yelled by her, Wang Luochen was extremely aggrieved, and hurriedly grabbed her two hands holding her clothes, and begged her to give an explanation with tears in his eyes.

"Roll where? Get out of the way to the man in your dreams. This time there's a direction, you can let go of my hand and get out. Wu Mengxue shook her hand vigorously, and shook Wang Luochen's head like a merchant and said.

"I won't let go. I didn't say it clearly, so I wouldn't let it go. ”

"Will you let it go?"

"If you don't let go, you won't let go. ”

Wu Mengxue asked him to let go, but he didn't let go, and the two of them competed at Wang Luochen's bedside.

One of them pulled her hand, and the other grabbed her hand and dragged it into his arms, and began a tug-of-war. Come and go, and something will happen.

Those who have crossed the tug-of-war know that in the process of tug-of-war, sometimes there is an imbalance due to the strength of the two sides, and there will be times when people are deceitful. Tonight, Wu Mengxue was knocked down by Wang Luochen, pressed against him, and fell on the bed.

"Po"

Falling on the bed is a trivial matter, falling on the bed, the two of them happen to be kissing together is a big deal.

"Oops, no, something is wrong. ”

The two of them touched the warmth of each other's lips at the same time, and at the same time exclaimed in their hearts.