Qin Xi took a sip - bitter and spicy, she seemed to have a special liking for strong wine.

Looking down at her face, she turned bloody due to the alcoholic desire, and her weakness and illness were greatly reduced. However, after all, the strong alcohol is strong alcohol. After all, he should not drink too much after he recovered from serious injuries.

He raised his head and drank the remaining wine in one sip. Who would have thought that Linghu Zhenzhen was surprisingly generous and took out another jar in her sleeve bag, and said, "Do you like this kind of wine? I have a lot of it here."

Her bracelet seems to always put some strange things in her treasure bracelet, either a clay pot hammock or an axe rope. Now that she has come to Middle Earth, she has started to put wine again. Maybe she can put some wine and food in the future.

When Qin Xi saw that she opened the wine jar and wanted to drink, she immediately reached out to grab it: "Sister Sister, I'll have to eat later, so don't drink it."

That's right, it's dark and it's time to have supper.

The lights in Langyue Village have already lit up, but not lanterns, but small balls of light floating in the air. At first glance, they look like pearls sprinkled all over the village.

The pearl hangs outside, and also hangs in Qin Yuanxi's eyes.

Linghu Zhenzhen supported his shoulder and looked over carefully. Suddenly, she felt that he moved, raised her hand and pressed her head, probably trying to push her away again.

She was a little unhappy: "Didn't you say that you will follow my news today?"

It seems that this is the case.

Qin Xi slowly withdrew his hand: "Okay, let it be for you."

After waiting for a long time, she didn't move. Qin Xi lowered her head and looked at him. She only leaned on his arm, frowned and looked at him, and asked in a low voice: "Qin Yuanxi, do you really hate others getting too close, right?"

He was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

Linghu Zhenzhen slowly sat upright and began to move outward. The branch he was staying at was not too thick. She tried her best to move to the side and no longer leaned against him.

"Don't smell it?"

She nodded: "Everyone has something they hate. If you really hate it, I won't do anything that makes you unhappy."

Qin Xi felt that the strong wine and sweet soup that he had just drunk had not yet dissolved the heat, but instead was blocked like a ball of cold water. He suddenly whispered: "Linghu, I am not..."

"What did you say?"

She was probably drunk and was inexplicably excited. She stared at the small light balls that were floating in the wind for a long time. Finally, several flowers that had penetrated densely, floating in front of her. She grabbed one and said happily: "This one looks like a firefly, but it is much brighter than those insects! Qin Yuanxi, can I catch one?"

It was just the simplest light-condensing technique, I don’t know how excited she was.

Qin Xi spread his palms and suddenly condensed a larger ball of light, as clear as a small moon.

"That's worth catching."

He popped out the light ball and saw Linghu Zhenzhen extending her arms in surprise to catch it. This time, her movement was too big, and her body tilted and she flipped straight down from the branches.

Qin Xi reacted very quickly, and the wind instantly held her back. He reached out to catch her up.

"Drinking and sitting on the high branch." He kicked the wine jar away, "If I weren't there, your bones would have been broken."

Linghu Zhenzhen tried her best to defend herself: "I won't fall, I will hook the branches with my feet..."

No matter what hooks you hook, your eyes are so drunk that you will see the light. Ordinary people drink strong wine and drink wine. Just like a drunkard, she breathes a jar.

Qin Xi held her shoulder and was about to get off the tree, but suddenly she hugged her arms and rubbed her head in her arms. She asked him drunk, "I'll just smell it, okay?"

He froze again, his palm swayed at a loss, and finally landed on the back of her head, gently pinching her fingertips, trying his best to think of her as a real fox.

It seemed strange not to speak at this time. He said lightly: "Sister Sister, if you smell a good smell in the future, will you smell other people like this? This is not very good."

Linghu Zhenzhen just couldn't hear what he was saying. Her favorite aura was so close to her. For some reason, she seemed to be unsatisfied and just smelled it. She thought, thought...and wanted to take a bite.

She followed her instinct and opened her mouth and bit her gently on his neck.

Qin Xi suddenly took a breath, pressing the bitten place with one hand, but pinching her cheek with the other hand, staring at her, as if angry, but not that much.

He looked at her like this, and the faint light in his dark eyes finally gave her all the secret light.

Linghu Zhenzhen raised her hand to touch his eyes, but his palm was quickly caught by him. He looked at her for a while before his brows slowly flipped, and a hint of hoarseness was found in his voice: "Sister Sister, you are drunk, don't mess around."

She hugged him and refused to let go, and apologized to him drunk: "I was wrong, and Dahuang can't bite people at will."

Qin Xi looked at her arm: "You can't hug people like this, right?"

"Yes." She admitted frankly, "but I like this, can I hold it for a while?"

Qin Xi was almost helpless: "What if I say can't?"

Then she hugs her for a while and lets go, and it will be fine immediately.

Linghu Zhenzhen put her head on his shoulder, and she was so drunk that she wanted to sleep. She felt that he gently touched her hair, and her voice was even lighter: "Is the younger sister thinking that the junior brother's words can never restrain you?"

She shouldn't be so bad. She felt that she was quite reasonable. If she always didn't listen to him, it would be that Qin Yuanxi would make no sense.

A breath fell in his ears. I don’t know if he was sighing or laughing. After a while, his palm slowly stroked his cheek along his ears and gently lifted her face up.

Linghu Zhenzhen opened her eyes and saw Qin Yuanxi staring at her hair bun, feeling a little nervous.

"How do you wear a hairpin?" he asked in a low voice.

"You can't even be that simple?" She pointed to the top of her head, "find a bun that was not loose and tucked in it directly."

"That's right?"

He pushed the hairpin he had been pinching in his hand and playing with it into his hair bun, which made her shudder: "It hurts so much!"

It's not really broken, right? Qin Xi gently stuffed her fingertips into her thick hair, and asked, "Is it broken?"

It's broken! It must be broken! Was he wearing a hairpin or deliberately stabbing her?!

Qin Xi looked at her fingertips and found that there was a little blood. Her palm immediately sucked the silver light of the healing technique, covering her head: "Don't move, it's fine right away."

As expected, she didn't move. The drunkenness made a fog hidden in her eyes, like smoke and silk, only lingering at him.

"Qin Yuanxi." Linghu Zhenzhen's voice sounded like a dream, "You said we are inseparable. Do you have to be inseparable when we go back to the mountain? Can I see you often? I especially like the quilt and pillows over you."

Qin Xi wanted to laugh, but a layer of almost anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

He shouldn't have been here, he might be possessed, and he could no longer tie something up and he whistled and struggled to come out.

His five fingers gradually clasped her shoulders, and he opened his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

There was a raging and unreasonable wish flowing in my heart, without the flying blade that penetrated my heart, without the rushing blood and huge pain, and without the huge conspiracy that was about to move behind me. The best thing is that there was no Pan Shen Si in this world.

He really just went to the Great Wilderness to seek wealth and treasures. He met a strange Great Wilderness girl, brought her back to Middle Earth, was willing to share her pillows and bedding with her, was willing to watch her, take care of her, and play with her.

As she was young, she had the first taste of love. Whether she was a craftsman, a book boy, or a monk, it didn't matter. He would fulfill everything she wanted to do and like. Maybe she would have to make trouble occasionally, and he would always let her take one more step because she couldn't stand her crying and angry.

However, Qin Yuanxi in this world can only guard the wonderful glimpse, sink for a moment, and wake up instantly.

Suddenly, Qin Xi remembered the gorgeous sky and Mars falling on Mount Kuang.

It’s not that the wind and snow were beautiful at that moment, but that I was already moved so early.

Good fortune makes people.

Why was it her?

Qin Xi even hated her a little, and climbed her palm up from her back to the slender neck and grabbed it.

"Sister Sister, if one day you find that all this is just a dream you have, and when you wake up, you become someone else, will you... be like this now?"

He asked questions that he thought were stupid and ridiculous, but he was looking forward to her answer.

What kind of tricky and weird question is this? Linghu Zhenzhen was so drunk that she couldn't think about it, and murmured: "I'm dreaming? It's impossible? But if it's a beautiful dream, wouldn't it be enough not to wake up?"

Qin Xi laughed softly: "There is no dream in the world that cannot wake up."

"Then wake up late?" she answered casually. "If it were me, I must stay in my dream for a while and finish everything I want."

Qin Xi paused for a moment, and his voice became even lower: "Forget everything about Linghu Yu and live a peaceful life like an ordinary person is your dream?"

Linghu Zhenzhen yawned: "No, my dream is to do what I like, and I can also make money by the way."

Qin Xi stopped talking.

I don’t know how long she had been holding on, but her head, which had been holding on for a long time, finally couldn’t hold on. She hit his shoulder and fell asleep with drunkenness.

Qin Xi held her head and did not wake her up cruelly. The people of Dahuang insisted on rubbing her with him, so he simply put a more comfortable position for her.

After so long, the bitten part of her neck was still itchy, so he grabbed it at the back of her neck, thinking about whether to pinch or pull it.

However, is it better to hold the cool jade-like skin gently?

Qin Xi was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't say that he was unwilling to give up, or he couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart. He bowed his head and wanted to bite her the same bit, but in the end he only kissed her soft hair.

The heart is like a silence after the strong wind passes through the border, a little tiredness, subtle between satisfaction and dissatisfaction.

The snow-white paper fox fell lightly above Linghu Zhenzhen's head, as usual, with charming and long eyes facing him and his long tail swayed gently.
Chapter completed!