The party lasted for three or four hours. Most of the men were drunk. Even Pilang Chengfeng was already tipsy. Seeing that she was still looking for someone to drink with, Zuo Qinxin and others shook their heads and smiled bitterly. They also knew that she had been under a lot of pressure over the years. Heartbroken. w . v m)
Soon after, Po Lang Chengfeng found Ye Luo. After all, among the many people drinking, he was the only one in the best condition.
Looking at Po Lang Chengfeng who was swaying as he walked, Ye Luo smiled bitterly: "Sister Feng, you drank too much."
"Hey, who said I drank too much? How many more drinks can I have?" Po Lang Chengfeng spoke clearly, but she staggered. If Ye Luo hadn't caught her quickly with his quick eyes and hands, she might have fallen down. On the ground.
Touching the plump and elastic flesh in his hands, smelling the faint fragrance, feeling the blue waves blowing in the wind, looking at her face that was so familiar to his bones, Ye Luo's heart swayed slightly, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by it for a moment. He didn't push her away.
Over there, Yanhua Yi Leng frowned slightly, and she looked at Zhou Yi and others: "Everyone has eaten and drank, and this party should be over. Monday, can you send Kenpachi and the others back?" "
"Sister Yanhua, don't worry. There are still many of us who haven't drunk yet. Our school is nearby, so it's okay to send them back." Jian Yi answered first, and he glanced at the tipsy Polang Chengfeng and others. : "Sister Yanhua, Sister Feng drank a lot, let's say goodbye."
Nodding, Yan Hua Yi Leng asked Liu Yue Feixue to pay the bill, and then gave some instructions to Saturday and others. The party ended. Of course, they saw Jian Yi and others helping Kenpachi and others who drank too much away. Then I planned to leave.
"Fireworks, Sister Feng seems to have fallen asleep, this..." Looking at Po Lang Chengfeng snoring slightly against him, Ye Luo didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Hey, it's easy, just hold her." Othello said. She scanned for a week: "Why, you don't want us weak women to hold Sister Feng. Let me tell you, Sister Feng is only one meter tall." Seven, it weighs one hundred and eleven, and we can’t carry it.”
"You..." Ye Luo wanted to say that you could kick a 1.7-meter-seven man to the ground with one kick, but how could you not be able to hold him up and ride the waves, but he stopped talking. After all, he was a grown man and couldn't say that. Say this.
"Sister Feng is a peerless beauty. It will be an advantage for you to hold her. Other men who want to hold her have no chance." Samadhi Shi teased with a smile.
"Ye Luo, please hold Sister Feng. It's not far to go. Let's put her in the car after leaving the hotel." Zuo Qinxin said softly.
Nodding helplessly, Ye Luo gently picked up Po Lang and rode the wind, and then walked out under the guidance of Yanhua Yi Leng and others.
"Sister Yanhua, do you think the Tiandiye we beat earlier will send people to come and surround us?" Zhiyue said suddenly, not worried at all, but just looking forward to it.
"Probably not. They were beaten so badly by us once, how could they still dare to come?" Samadhi's tone was a little uncertain, and then she changed her tone: "But I really want them to come. This time I have been Depressed.”
Most of the people in the Piaomiao Pavilion studio had hidden professions and special professions. Even Zhiyue had already prepared a hidden profession scroll. Only Samadhi Shi had no hope. She didn't want to know her depressed mood.
"Come on, it's not a big deal, just beat them back." Othello didn't take it seriously, and then glanced at Pilang Chengfeng hanging on Ye Luo's body, and she laughed: "But if they really come Yes, Sister Feng missed it because she was drunk, so I guess she will be depressed."
Everyone, although Ye Luo drank a lot, he was still sober. His fighting ability must not be bad at all. He was afraid that he could deal with hundreds of gangsters, not to mention midnight, fireworks, Samadhi and Black and White. It’s a chess game, so there’s nothing wrong with riding the wind alone.
Of course, if the bellicose Po Lang Chengfeng misses this battle, she will probably regret getting drunk.
While chatting and walking, they soon arrived at the door of the hotel. June Feixue, midnight early, looked at the car, put Pilang Chengfeng in the back seat, and Ye Luo secretly said that this torturing task was finally over.
But what made him laugh bitterly was that Pilang Chengfeng's jade hands were wrapped around him and he wouldn't let go.
"Uncle Ye Luo, let Sister Feng hold you. You won't suffer anyway." Liu Feixue, who was in the driver's seat, teased: "Besides, it's not a long way to go. We'll reach the station in more than ten minutes."
Helpless, Ye Luo could only let Pilang Chengfeng hold him, carefully get into the car, and then drive away.
After walking for a few minutes, Liu Yue Feixue spoke with a hint of disappointment: "It seems that the people of the Heaven and Earth Alliance were really scared by us and did not send anyone to follow us."
"It's okay if no one follows, so we can save you trouble." Yanhua Yi said coldly.
After that, the two cars drove into the suburbs. After confirming that no one was following them, they made several turns and entered the courtyard of the villa where the Piaomiao Pavilion Studio was located.
It was Ye Luo who still held Polangchengfenglou, and then carried her into the boudoir.
Putting her gently on the bed, perhaps because the alcohol had dissipated a little, Pilang Chengfeng opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Luo with her hands wrapped around her. Her face, which was originally blushing due to drunkenness, became even redder, but soon she returned He closed his eyes and muttered: "I can dream about a handsome guy like Ye Luo. It seems like I'm lucky."
"Uh..." Listening to Po Lang Chengfeng's murmur, Ye Luo couldn't laugh or cry.
"Hehe, since I dreamed about him, I can't take advantage of him." Polang Chengfeng snickered quietly, then raised his head with his eyes closed, and his red lips lightly pressed on Ye Luo's left cheek.
Feeling the warmth coming from her cheeks, Ye Luo was stunned and didn't dare to move for a while. After all, this scene was too embarrassing.
As if she realized something, Po Lang Chengfeng's pretty face turned redder, then she let go of her hands, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep quietly.
If Ye Luo's heartbeat hadn't accelerated at this moment, he would have felt that Pilang Chengfeng's heartbeat was not as slow as his own. Seeing that she finally let go of him, he hurriedly covered her with a quilt, and then left as if running away.
Sensing the hurried closing of the door, Po Lang Chengfeng opened one eye and muttered: "Oh no, no, no, this is not a dream, Ye Luo saw it. If Fireworks and the others find out about it again, it will be embarrassing."
"But he seems to be shy about us. I guess he won't spread this out..."
Thinking like this, he felt drunk for a while, Po Lang Chengfeng turned over, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.
Returning to the hall, he hurriedly took the sobering soup from Zuo Qinxin, and Ye Luo returned to his room as if fleeing.
"Didn't I hug Sister Feng for a while? Why is Uncle Ye Luo blushing so much?" Watching the sound of Ye Luo leaving in panic, Liu Yue Feixue couldn't stop laughing.
"It seems that there is a lip mark on Ye Luo's cheek." Suddenly she said poetry, and then her eyes lit up: "Could it be that Sister Feng secretly kissed Ye Luo under the influence of wine? This is too gangster, but I think any man No one would refuse a kiss from a beautiful woman."
"Is there a lip mark?" Zhiyue asked, her tone vaguely disgusted by this: "How could Sister Feng do this? Next time, no, I won't let her drink again."
"Hehe, there is a little girl who is jealous." Reversi teased, with a playful look on her face: "The plot of the little lolita and the weird uncle is really bloody."
"Hmph, I have grown up, and Brother Ye is not a weirdo." Zhiyue puffed up her newly developed pride and looked angry.
"Okay, stop making trouble." Yanhua Yi Leng's tone was slightly irritated. She looked at the girls and said, "Hurry up and take a shower, and then go play the game. We have already wasted four or five hours."
They also noticed the strangeness of Yanhua Yi Leng, and everyone showed a look of astonishment. However, Yanhua Yi Leng left after saying those words, leaving only a few girls to start gossiping.
"Sister Yanhua seems to be jealous." Liu Feixue muttered, as if she had discovered a new world: "Hehe, could it be that she is also interested in Uncle Ye Luo..."
"Hua Hua doesn't make false remarks to anyone, probably not, with her cold personality..." Samadhi Shi was a little doubtful.
"Ye Luo is different from others. He is so good. It's not impossible that Yanhua likes him unknowingly." Othello muttered. Seeing everyone nodding, she glanced at Zhiyue and smiled: " Girl Yue, it seems that you have another love rival, so you have to work hard."
"The more people like Brother Ye, it means he is very good." Zhiyue muttered, then curled her lips: "Ignore you guys, let's enter the game and have a look. My Ice and Fire is already level 86, and the output is already very strong. Yes, it is indeed a fairy-level pet."
After hearing this, everyone became envious, and then they stopped talking and went to wash up, and then entered the game.
Let’s not talk about the gossip about Othello and others for now, let’s talk about Ye Luo entering his room in panic.
She drank the hangover soup without knowing the taste, and then took a shower without knowing how. When she was about to go back to her room to log in to the game, Liu Yue Feixue came out of the room in a hurry. Seeing her anxious look, she knew she had something important to say. .
Seeing her like this, Samadhi Shi frowned and asked hurriedly: "Feixue, what's wrong? What happened? You're so panicked. Did something happen to the game?!"
Only if something goes wrong in the game can Liu Feixue be like this. Thinking of this, Reversi and others also became anxious. They all looked at June Feixue. Reversi couldn't help but urge: "Feixue, hurry up and say it." ah!"
"Something happened!" Liu Yue Feixue said. After a moment to collect her thoughts, she continued: "The people from the Heavenly War Heroes suddenly attacked us. They seized the Cliff Peak and also occupied the Demon Cloud Cave. Our Piaomiao Pavilion's Many players have lost level 1!"
"What, the people from the Heavenly War Heroes actually attacked us?!" Othello Liu Ye's eyebrows were raised, and her face turned cold: "Humph, you actually dare to attack us. You really think that we, Miao Miao Pavilion, are easy to bully, sisters. , line, kill it!"
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