The little ancestor was addicted to develop a villain

Chapter 352 Gaming God (136)

Feng Si put away his mobile phone, and went back to his room with Shi Jiu in his arms.

After reaching the third floor, Feng Si casually placed an enchantment on the stairs.

When he opened the door of his own room, Feng Si glanced at the wine room next door, his eyes were dim, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

How about asking Shi Jiu to tear down the wall between their two bedrooms today?
Didn't she drink too much and demolish the house before, so today she can do something serious.

Golden Mouse: ...Master Tiandao, are you a devil? !
Feng Si was thinking about this right now, but he never expected that after he carried Shi Jiu into the bedroom and put her on the bed, the plot would change.

She sat up from the bed with dull eyes and a blank face, then she took Feng Si's arm and bit him.

Then, under the shocked eyes of Feng Xuan, he pulled his arm and dragged him to his side, and bit his neck.

This bite was so hard that the skin on his neck was bleeding. This neck is obviously one of the most vulnerable places on the human body.

Feng Si bit her because he trusted her, and because he felt that she would not be able to make such a big effort.

But he ignored the fact that she was drinking madly. She not only bit his neck, but also bit her neck and couldn't let go.

"... Shi Jiu, let go of your mouth." With such a mortal body, the pain is still obvious, especially when Shi Jiu is grinding her flesh with her teeth.

He reached out and tried to move her mouth away, but he didn't expect her to let go, and her hand was bitten again.

When Feng Si watched her biting his hand like a puppy, he fell into deep thought.

He wondered what was wrong.

Why did you demolish the house before, but now you are going to demolish him?

Feng Si sighed weakly, and before he could make the next move, Shi Jiu let go of his mouth.

Then she came over suddenly and kissed his lips.

Feng Si blinked, and in the next second, he tasted the rust in his mouth.

He sighed silently, and murmured in his heart that before his wife went crazy with alcohol, it was because of old antique vases, tables, chairs and benches, etc., but now that his wife has gone crazy with alcohol, it is because of him.

But how could he refuse this kind of bitter and crazy kiss?

After all... As long as it is offered by her, he can't resist it, and he can't refuse it either.

Early the next morning, Feng Si sat up on the bed with a rare feeling of pain all over his body.

The ground was in a mess, full of broken tables, chairs, benches, and sofa cushions.

Although Shi Jiu almost tore him down last night, and he didn't have a good place on his body, Shi Jiu still tore down the house in the end.

When she drank, it was as if a certain switch was turned on, as if she would not get tired, and also like a perpetual motion machine.

Except for the bed they were sleeping on, only the quilt covering their bodies was still intact, and the rest were not spared.

He looked back at Shi Jiu who was still asleep, sighed helplessly, and resigned himself to tidying up.

Fortunately, there are no complicated things in his room, just throw them away and buy new ones.

He also set up a barrier yesterday, and the people downstairs will not hear their voices upstairs.

It's just that it's a bit difficult to tidy up these things and replace them with new ones without waking her up.

He paused, then chose to carry her to the next door to sleep.

After he reported her to the next door, he called their driver and gave him a list of things he wanted to buy, asking him to deliver them quickly.

(End of this chapter)