The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

"Yeah!" Yun Zheng responded in a low voice, but looked at Lin Qingran dimly, with a hint of exploration.

Lin Qingran got her promise, reached out and wiped the wine stains on her lips with the back of her flawless hand, stood up, and walked directly from the steps of the pavilion.

I don't know if she stood too hastily, or if she can't drink too much?Her mind is a little drunk, but as long as there is nothing wrong with her eyes, she can probably see that her body is shaking a little.

It was very warm inside the pavilion, but it was slightly cold outside. When the curtain of the pavilion was opened, a gust of cold wind blew in. Lin Qingran shivered. She closed her cloak clumsily with her fingers and took a deep breath. The coldness penetrated into her chest, it was refreshing, and it also made her dizzy mind clear up a bit: Damn it, why did she forget that when she was young, her body was extremely sensitive to alcohol, and she was very prone to getting drunk.

In the past, in order to overcome this problem, she was afraid that it would delay her work, so she went to see a doctor, not to mention medication, and she also exercised her drinking capacity, so that she could only use a few glasses later.

Who knew that she was so nervous tonight that she actually forgot about this matter?

The scorching heat in her stomach and the churning in her throat made Lin Qingran laugh at her meager drinking capacity, and a glass of fruit wine made her whole body float and light at the moment.

She shook her head and started walking, but she forgot that there was a long step in front of her at this moment. She accidentally stepped on the ground, and the whole person fell forward. Seeing the ground suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, she was terrified. She had to close her eyes, not to think about the end of herself with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but suddenly a force came from her waist and pulled her back again.

"Thank you!"

Her hands and feet were a little weak, she was pulled back by the arms around her waist, and she fell into a thick embrace. Her head was swollen, and she did not try to be brave. When he came into sight, he heard a deep voice from above his head: "What's wrong?"

The familiar breath surrounded her again, maybe she was drunk, her body violated her consciousness, and slipped into his warm embrace, her mind was not making decisions, she opened her mouth and said: "What kind of wine did you make? My head hurts!" Apparently, he channeled all his drunken anger on the fruit wine.

Yun Zheng hugged her body and leaned against his chest. Just now, his face was still a little gloomy. Now when he heard her complaining in a soft voice, the expression on that handsome face softened a little. The arc is like a begonia falling on it in autumn, and it blooms in extremely gorgeous colors. There is a lazy smile in the voice: "Drunk? Are you drunk with a glass of fruit wine?"

Lin Qingran wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in, her drinking capacity was amazing!

"What? Can't you?" She raised her brows, deliberately making a somewhat coquettish appearance, but at this moment, her eyes were full of light, filled with a bit of water mist, radiant with luster, as if there was a pool of water in her eyes. It's like spring water, people can't help but melt in it, without the slightest delicate breath.

When she glanced at her like this, Yun Zheng met her with misty eyes, sensed her thoughts, smiled lowly, and when Lin Qingran was caught off guard, he bent down and hugged her.

Her body flew into the air suddenly, Lin Qingran's head was dizzy, and she couldn't say a word at once, she could only lean on her chest and pant shallowly, and heard a soft voice like water: "I'll see you off." Go home!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped down, and the white fox fur swayed in the night in a smooth curve like water, and the faint cloud pattern sketch of the woman flashed bright colors in the water.

One element and one color, indescribable harmony and harmony.