The foe, he is too enchanting

Cang Hui saw that his complexion was very bad, it didn't look like he had drunk wine but poison, he hurriedly said: "This wine is as weak as water, you see, I drank it too." He poured out the last glass from the altar, Drink it face to face for Xuanming to see.

However, Xuanming felt unconscious, his legs and feet were weak, and even his heartbeat seemed to be much faster.He wondered why he couldn't stop one cup after another just now. It turned out that what he was drinking was wine. People who drink alcohol, how can they be willing to stop until they are drunk.

He has never drank the fine wine in the world, but after being drunk in the heaven, he once went to find Cang Hui regardless of his dignity, but he couldn't go out, and he did one thing after another in his dream, thinking about it now, he feels red in the face .

If the wine in the world also has this effect...

With Cang Hui close in front of him, Xuan Ming was suddenly embarrassed to raise his head.He turned around and was about to leave, but the movement was too hasty, and he staggered a bit, Cang Hui rushed up to help him: "What's wrong with you?"

Xuan Ming avoided Cang Hui's hand, looked at it carefully for a long time, and said to himself: "Am I already dreaming?"

Cang Hui didn't follow his train of thought: "Huh?"

Xuan Ming raised his hand and pinched his arm. Pain came, and he seemed relieved: "It's okay, I'm still awake."

Cang Hui was completely confused by him: "Are you drunk? How about I help you in to rest."

Xuan Ming was not worried about his half-drunk and half-awake state. After thinking for a while, he finally came up with a solution: "You ask someone to bring some jars of spirits over."

Cang Hui: "What are you doing with wine?"

"Drink." Xuanming said succinctly, seeing that he was about to speak, he added: "If you don't want to drink, you can accompany me out to practice."

Either drunk or tired, he would always find a way to make himself dizzy today.

Cang Hui: "...I'll call someone."

The spirits were delivered quickly, and the 30-year Kyushu Spring was neatly placed on the table, and the elegant wine glasses were replaced with sea bowls. Xuan Ming opened a jar casually, and the acrid smell of wine came over his face.He poured himself a bowl and said, "I'll drink mine, you can do what you want."

Then he gritted his teeth and drank it down.He drank three bowls in a row, expressly using the wine to drown his sorrows, but Cang Hui couldn't ask for a while, very helpless, so he took a wine bowl and drank with him.

Neither of them said a word, they drank three jars silently.Although Cang Hui had a good capacity for alcohol, but he drank so much that he was unavoidably a little drunk.

Xuan Ming is still drinking without saying a word. If he doesn't pass out completely, he seems to keep pouring the wine—drinking up until the end of time.

Cang Hui finally couldn't help it, and grabbed his wine bowl: "What's wrong with you?"

Xuan Ming stretched out his hand to snatch it, but he was already [-]% drunk, he made a big move and fell into Cang Hui's embrace.

Once Cang Hui was drunk, he didn't bother to do the usual delicate scheming, he raised his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist and pinned him to his chest, and his tone became arrogant: "If you don't tell me, you won't even want to drink this wine. "

Xuan Ming didn't want to say it, but a drunk person can't control his tongue.He sighed, looked at Cang Hui: "I can't drink."

Cang Hui looked at the empty altar that was lying on the ground, and then at Xuan Ming who was still touching the wine jar.

Cang Hui: "Why can't you drink alcohol?"

Xuan Ming shook his head and said inarticulately: "This is my secret, a secret, I can't tell anyone casually."

These words aroused Cang Hui's hidden thoughts in his heart, he murmured: "You are right, secrets cannot be revealed casually."

Xuan Ming was leaning against him comfortably, but when he heard this, he sat up: "You also have a secret?"

Cang Hui hesitated slightly: "Well, it's a big secret."

Xuan Ming understood very well, as if he was comforting him, and also as if he was talking to himself: "Everyone has a secret, but it's really nothing."

Cang Hui said: "But concealing it is always bad, and it may even hurt others."

The hatchback fell silent.

Not long after, there were two more empty wine jars on the ground.

With the strength of the wine, Xuan Ming didn't even bother to open his drunk eyes, and propped his elbows on the table, drowsy.But Cang Hui suddenly said: "How about... let's exchange secrets?"

Xuan Ming raised his head, fluttering his extremely long eyelashes, trying to find the direction of the voice.

Xu Shi was emboldened by alcohol, Cang Hui looked at him, his heart was overflowing with pride, and he almost couldn't help wanting to tell everything: "I'll come first."

"Wait." Xuanming recalled a dream that also started with this scene. After saying this, the long strip confessed to him, and after that, many things that he didn't want to recall happened.He raised his hand to confirm again, Cang Hui quickly folded his arm on his hand with sharp eyes.

Xuan Ming twisted it hard - this time he didn't feel anything, he let out a long sigh of relief, and smiled at Cang Hui: "Great, it's a dream."

Cang Hui saw that his expression was soothed, as if he had unloaded some heavy burden, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Dreaming about me, are you so happy?"

Xuan Ming shook his head: "I didn't dream that you were happy." He drank too much, his thoughts became very confused, and he said a few more words, even biting his tongue: "I can't drink."

Cang Hui said: "Why not?"

He intuitively felt that this was the secret that Xuanming had mentioned.

Xuan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, slyly like a little fox: "Do you want to know?"

Cang Hui nodded repeatedly.

Xuan Ming turned around deliberately: "You don't look like you want to know."

Cang Hui could only write "Tell me soon" on his face: "I really want to."

Xuanming: "Call me brother."

Cang Hui: "..."

Xuan Ming turned to look at him, with a very proud expression, the snow-white feather tail was revealed at some point, like the moonlight falling from the sky.

Cang Hui's gaze was fixed on his face, and his voice was very low: "You don't want to hear me call you brother."

Xuan Ming only heard the last few words.He waved to Cang Hui, motioning for him to come over, and then said: "I'm drunk, so I'll do something out of the ordinary."

Cang Hui asked: "What kind of outrageous method?"

Xuanming: "%&￥#@*&%￥......"

He was too drunk to speak clearly.

Cang Hui had no choice but to move his ears closer: "Say it again, speak slowly."

Xuan Ming closed his eyes halfway, and said it again vaguely. Seeing that his face was still blank, he simply held his face and kissed him hard on the lips: "Neng, it's like this."

Cang Hui was dumbfounded.

A ball of fire was born at the place where Xuanming kissed, and it burned down to the dantian.

Xuan Ming flirted and left without any gesture of responsibility. He just lay down on the table, picked up an empty bowl and played with it: "It's better to dream."

Cang Hui still maintained the posture just now, and said after a while: "Ah, um, it's very good."

Xuan Ming drank a little drink, lay down on the table and began to scribble: "I like to dream, and I don't have to worry about so many things."

Cang Hui finally came back to his senses.He has never found a Taoist partner, but as the patriarch of the dragon clan, he has met many people who want to throw himself into his arms since he was a child.But looking at Xuanming, the events of the past few days flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, and his heart was full of tenderness, and it was almost impossible to restrain the gushing love.

Cang Hui gently stroked Xuanming's hair and said, "What are you worried about?"

Xuan Ming shook his head, but his expression became serious.

Cang Hui lowered his voice a little, and said bewitchingly: "You tell me, no matter what difficult things I am willing to do for you."

Xuan Ming raised his head to look at him, they were very close, their breaths almost touching, Cang Hui looked back at him seriously.

Xuan Ming sighed, and clapped his fingers to tell him everything.

"Feng Qi said that she was going to travel around the world. She has been traveling for more than 500 years, but there is no news until now."

"Feng Jiu is very talented, but he doesn't like to practice. I originally wanted him to take on a big responsibility in the future."

"Eleven is too naive. I hope he won't meet any bad people in his life, otherwise even Mao will deceive him."

"Seventeen..."

Xuan Ming babbled, talking about dozens of members of the Feng Clan. Cang Hui waited for a long time but did not get his name, so he couldn't help asking anxiously: "What about me? You don't have... anything to worry about me?"

Xuan Ming murmured and repeated: "You?"

Cang Hui was a little sad: "Did you never think about me at all?"

"No." Xuanming said after a long time: "I've thought about it many times. These few days, I've lived very peacefully. No matter how you look at it, you may be the best candidate."

Cang Hui: "?"

Xuan Ming caressed his face: "Marriage rope binds you and me together, it is the mercy of heaven, I took advantage."

Cang Hui was very confused, not knowing where his guilt came from.

Xuan Ming spoke on his lips: "Don't blame me, I don't have time anymore."

Cang Hui didn't understand a single word, and he couldn't think seriously, Xuanming was too close, he only needed to lower his head, and he could touch the place he touched just now, his heart was beating like a drum, and he followed him and asked: " What... no time?"

Xuan Ming reluctantly sat up, as if he had made up his mind: "I'm sorry."

He stretched his sleeves and fanned out the red candles on the walls.

Clouds and rain outside the window, and clouds and rain inside the window.

Although the night is over half, but there is still a long time.

Dawn, rain and sunshine.

Xuan Ming has always restrained himself, and usually at this time, he has already completed a round of practice.At this time, he should carry the double hammers and practice martial arts in an open place, instead of lying naked on the bed, entangled with Cang Hui, the stinky long stick, in an indescribable posture.

Xuan Ming was not in a hurry to get up, the discomfort in a certain part of the body was more obvious than the headache after a hangover.He didn't want to think about what happened last night, but the pictures jumped into his mind one after another——

He thought he was drunk and fell asleep, so he kissed Cang Hui on his own initiative.

And almost told the long note the secret of the Feng family.

It seemed that he was the first to go to bed.

But later he was actually forced to hug the long strip and call countless good brothers.

Xuanming's eyes darkened, wishing he could get drunk again.

He used to think that those erotic dreams of his had been extremely erotic/excessive, but this strip used the ancestral flower work to change his cognition time and time again.

Dragon nature is obscene!That's not bad at all!

Xuan Ming moved, trying to get out of his arms, unexpectedly, Cang Hui subconsciously turned around and kissed him on the face indiscriminately.

Xuan Ming was annoyed, and regardless of waking him up, he lifted the quilt and sat up.

As soon as his body became cold, Cang Hui immediately woke up.

Xuan Ming was getting dressed with his back facing him, he hadn't recovered from the joy of last night, his face was shy, but his eyes were full of satisfaction: "Phoenix."

Xuan Ming glanced back at him, this glance was too indifferent, like ice water pouring down his head.Cang Hui was a little dazed by his stare: "What's wrong with you?"

Xuanming didn't speak.

Cang Hui looked at the bed, then at him, hesitantly said: "You don't remember what happened last night?"

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Xuanming's eye knife flew over immediately.Cang Hui thought it was too rough at night and offended him, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong last night, and I will definitely not be like this in the future." He vowed firmly: "I will take responsibility."

Xuan Ming finally turned to look at him: "What was your last sentence?"

"I'm sorry, it was me last night..."

"One more sentence!"

"...you don't remember what happened last night?"

Xuan Ming remained expressionless: "I don't remember."