Dark guards and maids were delivered to the inside at dusk. When the sun was completely fell, the diet inside was not moved, but the cups in Linglong's hand poured one after another.

The candlelight in the inner room swayed, and the exquisite drunk eyes were blurred. Looking at the candlelight shaking back and forth, holding his face out of his face.

She was drunk, and the pictures of the dusty lanterns in the memory flashed in the drunken mind.

Shangyuan Festival, red candle tent, lanterns shake.

The light and shadow in the corner of the bed is extremely ambiguous. The tent comes from Linglong's own voice. The sound of the sound is trembling, and the sound calls "Fujun".

The girl's family was coquettish, Lang Jun coaxed, but his movements were free.

When the entanglement was difficult, the exquisiteness in the account was on the Lang Jun who called her husband to call her husband, and asked him that he would treat her for a lifetime.

Nalangjun's voice was low and dumb, and answered "Will."

The memory was chaotic, the exquisite headache was powerful, holding a cup of cup and drinking a cup, shaking his head, unwilling to think about it again.

She drank a cup and blushed. She blushed her face.

Among the barracks on the other side, the maid who went back to the account was stepped into the account.

The maid relying on the Dark Guard's lifting point, she tested Qi Yan for drinking and alcohol, and asked Qi Yan again, but she had to go home and take a look at Linglong.

Qi Yan did not respond.

After a moment, I sighed and waved his hand: "You go back and keep the girl with another niece, withdraw the wine, not allowed her to drink again, and after coaxing her to sleep, I will wait outside the room.

Keeping in turns, the girl can't be separated from people. "

Although this remark was not blunt, the maid also heard what he meant.

This is clear, it will not pass today.

The maid's heart scolded this Lang Jun's ruthlessness, and the man secretly said that the person was really cold and cold, and he was not willing to go back to see the master.

But no matter how much the daughter -in -law was in her heart, she did not dare to set the decision of the main master, so she had to suppress the dissatisfaction to retire, and went out of the military account, and rushed back to the courtyard to keep her exquisite.

Although Qi Yan ordered to remove the wine, the others were not there. Where the dark guards and the maid dared to be the exquisite Lord, they had to dissuasize the fruitless, and they had to wait at the door of the room.

Linglong this time, I drank a jar of wine before stopping slightly.

She was confused early, holding the dried wine jar, squinting her eyes and looking inside. Seeing that the wine had been drunk, she put the jar on the table in dissatisfaction.

But Linglong was really drunk. The empty wine jar just put it aside. She just got up and took two steps, and fainted.

When it comes to falling, in fact, the consciousness is confused, but the legs and feet are really soft, and they can't move.

Linglong rubbed his head and wanted to hold the wooden wooden along the side, but his head was fainted. The hand just touched the wooden edge of the small, and then fell down.

She was weak, had a pain in her brain, and her dizziness was stunned.

As soon as I looked at it, the bookshelves placed by the inner room squeaked.

This bookshelf is placed next to the wall, how can it suddenly squeak.

Linglong rubbed his head, thinking that he was drunk and hesitated, and he didn't take it at your heart. He didn't even open his eyes. Instead, he fell asleep and fell asleep.

But the next moment when she sideways, the squeaky bookshelf suddenly broke away to both sides.

The seemingly intact wall is separated from the middle of the bookshelf, exposing a dark dark road.

In the dark road of the paint, there was someone walking with a lamp in his hands.

Linglong's drunk fans were stunned, and he never opened his eyes. He could not see the movement on the wall of the inner room.

The man walked out secretly from the wall, and the lamp in his hand was shaking lightly, and he stepped into the inner room with a chill.

At this moment, Linglong flushed his face, fell on the floor tiles on the small side, and the consciousness was drowsy.

The man who was holding the lantern stepped into the inner room and saw her lying on the ground with thin clothes. Thinking of the cold of the floor tiles, she tightened her brows.

His eyebrows were twisted tightly, put on the lamp, bowed his knees and leaned over, holding people from the ground tiles in his arms.

This hug awakened Linglong, who had just slept.

The girl's house was drunk, and she looked up at him with her fans, and her eyes were even more watery.

Linglong's fans raised their eyes, and saw the face of the lamp in front of the drunk fans.

Slocked by the fans of light, she called down: "Fujun ..."

This sound, with a strong nasal sound and the crying cavity after drunk.

Qi Yan's heart trembled and trembled again.

From the end of the city, Qi Yan came from this dark road every night, and looked at the exquisite exquisite after sleeping.

But he only dared to come to Xingye, and did not dare to face her when he was awake.

Speaking of ridiculous, Qi Yan would be timid.

He was afraid to face a sober, and he was timid to listen to her words.

For example, at this moment, Shen Linglong called his husband, and his eyes were blurred and moving. It was his most happy appearance, but Qi Qi knew that she was not calling herself, so she was happy and gentle, and she became a humiliation in his heart.

Embarrassment.

Qi Yan didn't say anything, and he never responded to the slightest. The eyes in his eyes were mostly cold.

Linglong was drunk, leaning on his arms, raising his hand and holding his sleeves, humming, the words were grievances.

Qi Yan's throat rolled, her heart was boring, and her dumb said: "Cold on the ground, I hold you to sleep on the couch."

His eyes were cold, but his voice was as softer as possible, and she was not shocked. She was drunk.

The inner room was crackling, and Qi Yan put Linglong on the couch.

With the warm embrace, when the cold quilt, Linglong's body was warm and cold, he didn't want to leave the heat source, he clenched Qi Yan's placket, and the whole person was lying on him.

The man in his arms was lying on him, and his lips with alcohol in the warmth arrived behind his ears.

Qi Yan sighed in his heart, stroking his ears in his arms, and his heart, really tossing people.

But in his arms, Qi Yan was reluctant to let it go. After sighing, listening to her humming cry, she could only tighten people, and coaxed her to sleep.

Linglong was drunk, but he didn't want to listen to him. He thought he would not come to see himself for so long, and he was even more grieving in his heart.

On one side, he bites on his lips.

The lips and teeth were offset, Qi Yan's lips were bitten by exquisite teeth, and his whole body stiffened.

The man in his arms biting his lips, whine and called his husband.

But Qi Qi knew that she was not calling herself, so her heart was cold, suppressing the desire to humiliate and embarrassed him.

Linglong supported his shoulders and left his lips, his eyes fell on his eyebrows.

Looking at it, somehow, when Linglong remembered the drunk again, the "Nanyuan" that was confused, thinking of the Shangyuan Festival, the lamp shaking down, Lang Junxu's life.

So the cry was overflowing, and the grievances were very grieving. I asked him one by one: "In Nanyuan, don't you say that you have to live a lifetime and treat me for a lifetime, why not come to see me? How busy is it?

Give me……"
Chapter completed!