Chapter 403: : Beautiful scene

The party lasted for three or four hours, and most of the men were drunk, even breaking the waves and riding the wind had been slightly drunk, watching her still looking for someone to drink, sitting on the piano and waiting for others to shake their heads and smile, knowing that she was under great pressure these years. Distressed for a while.
Soon after, Po Lang Ride the Wind to find Ye Luo, after all, he is the only one who is in the best condition among the many drinking people.
Seeing the swaying waves and wind while walking, Ye Luo smiled bitterly: "Sister Feng, you are drinking too much."
"Hey, who said I drank too much, I can drink a few more cups." Po Lang Rongfeng's mouth is still clear, but the figure is staggered, if it is not for Ye Luo's eyes and hands, he will quickly embrace her, I am afraid she will plant Fell to the ground.
Touching the plump and elastic body in his hands, smelling the faint fragrance, feeling the waves blowing like blue in the wind, looking at her familiar face in the bone marrow, Ye Luo's heart swayed slightly, and she couldn't help but look confused. She didn't push her away for a while.
Over there, Yi Leng Yi Leng frowned slightly. She looked at Monday and the others: "Everyone has eaten and drank well, and this party should be over. On Monday, can you send Jianba and the others back? "
"Sister Fireworks, don't worry, there are still many of us who haven't drunk. It's okay to send them back to our school nearby." Jianyi answered first, and he glanced at the slightly drunk Po Lang Chengfeng and others. : "Sister Fireworks, Sister Feng also drinks a lot, let's not spend it here."
Nodded, the fireworks were easy to get cold, so June Feixue settled the bill, and then asked someone to wait for something on Saturday, and the party ended. Of course, they were seeing Jianyi and others helping Jianba and others who were drinking too much. Only later did I plan to leave.
"Fireworks, Sister Feng seems to be asleep, this..." Ye Luo didn't know what to do for a while watching the breaking waves and riding the wind nestling on him slightly snoring.
"Hey, it's easy, you hold her." Black and white, she swept for a week: "Why, don't you want us weak girls to hold Sister Feng. Tell you, Sister Feng Yim Seven, weighing one hundred and one, we can't hold it."
"You..." Ye Luo wanted to say that you could kick a 1.7-meter man on the ground, how could you not be able to hug the waves and ride the wind, but the words came to a halt. After all, he was a big man. Can't say this.
"Sister Feng is a peerless beauty. It's cheap for you to hold you. Other men have no chance to hold you." Samadhi joked with a smile.
"Ye Luo, you can hold Sister Feng, there is no long way, and you will put it in the car after you leave the hotel." Sitting on Qin Xin said softly.
Nodded helplessly, Ye Luo lightly picked up the waves to ride the wind, and then walked out under the guidance of the fireworks and others.
"Sister Fireworks, did you say that the world that we beaten before would call people over to surround us?" Zhiyue said suddenly, without the slightest worry, and some just looked forward to it.
"Probably not. We were beaten so badly last time. Why did they dare to come?" Samadhi's tone was a little uncertain, and then her tone changed: "But I really want them to come, this time I am Always depressed."
Most of the people in the Mystic Pavilion studio have taken up hidden occupations and special occupations. Even Zhiyue has prepared hidden occupation scrolls, and only the samādhi has no hope. Her depressed mood does not want to know.
"Come here, it's not a big deal, just hit them back." Othello didn't care, and then glanced at the Waves and Winds hanging on Ye Luo, she laughed: "But if they really Here, Sister Feng missed it because she was drunk. I guess she will be more depressed."
Among the crowd, although Ye Luo drank a lot of alcohol, he was still sober, presumably not bad at all. He alone was afraid that he could deal with dozens or hundreds of punks, not to mention there are books in the middle of the night, fireworks, and cold. Samadhi and Othello, so there is no problem at all.
Of course, if the belligerent Breaking the Waves and Riding the Wind missed this battle, she would regret being drunk.
Walking while chatting, it didn't take long to come to the door of the hotel. In June, Feixue and Midnight Shu Zao looked at the car and put the waves and wind on the back seat, Ye Luo secretly finally ended this torture task.
But what made him bitterly laughed was that the waves were surrounded by jade hands and he didn't let go.
"Uncle Ye Luo, just let Sister Feng hold it. Anyway, you won't suffer." June Feixue in the main driver's seat teased: "There is no long way to go. It will be more than ten minutes to the station."
Helpless, Ye Luo could only let the waves break and ride the wind, enter the car carefully, and then drove away.
After walking for a few minutes, June Feixue said, with a faint loss in her tone: "It seems that the people of the Tiandi League are really scared by us, and they did not send anyone to follow us."
"It doesn't matter if no one follows, save trouble." Fireworks Yi said coldly.
After that, the two cars drove into the suburbs. After making sure that no one was following them, they turned several times, and then entered the small courtyard of the villa where the studio was located.
It was still Ye Luo holding Polang and riding the wind upstairs, and then carried her into the boudoir.
Gently put her on the bed, maybe the alcohol strength has dissipated a little, the beautiful eyes of the waves and the wind opened, and she looked at Ye Luo, who was surrounded by her hands. Her face was even more blushing because of drunkenness, but soon she turned again He closed his eyes and muttered: "I can dream of the handsome guy Ye Luo in my dream. It seems I'm lucky."
"Uh..." Ye Luo couldn't laugh or cry as he listened to the murmur of the waves and wind.
"Hehe, since I dreamed of him, then I can't make him cheap." Po Lang Riding the Wind gave a small snicker, then closed his eyes and raised his head, his red lips were lightly printed on Ye Luo's left cheek.
Feeling the softness on his cheeks, Ye Luo was stunned, and dared not move for a while. After all, this scene was too embarrassing.
As if aware of something, Po Lang Chengfeng Qiao blushed even more, then let go of her hands, lay on the bed, and fell asleep quietly.
If Ye Luo didn't have a faster heartbeat at this time, he would definitely be able to sense that the heartbeat of Po Lang Chengfeng was not slower than his own. Seeing that she finally let go of him, he hurriedly covered her with a quilt, and then fled and left.
Sensing the hastily closing of the door, Po Lang Chengfeng opened one eye, and she muttered: "Oh, oh, this is not a dream. Ye Luo saw it. If they knew about it by fireworks, it would be ashamed."
"But he seems to be more panic and shy than us. I think he won't spread these out..."
Thinking like this, there was a surge of alcohol, breaking the waves and turning over in the wind, and then fell asleep groggy.
Back in the hall, some hurriedly took over the sober soup that was handed over by sitting on Qin Xin, and Ye Luo fled back to his room.
"Isn't it just to hug Sister Feng for a while? Uncle Ye Luo blushes so much?" Looking at Ye Luocang's panicked voice, June Feixue was amused.
"It seems that there is a lip mark on Ye Luo's cheek." Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Couldn't it be Sister Feng who stole the kiss of Ye Luo through wine, this is too rascal, but it must be anything No man would refuse a beautiful woman to offer a kiss."
"Are there lip prints?" Zhiyue asked, her tone of voice faintly apprehensive: "How can sister Feng be like this, next time, it's not right, I won't let her drink anymore."
"Hehe, there is a little girl who is jealous." Othello joked, her face full of playfulness: "Little Lolita and Uncle Wei, this plot is really bloody."
"Hmph, I have grown up, and Brother Ye is not to blame." Zhiyue held out the pride that had just developed on her chest, with an angry look.
"Okay, stop making trouble." The firework's cold tone was faintly irritable, and she looked at the girls: "Hurry up and take a shower, and then go to the game to see. We have wasted four or five hours."
I also noticed the abnormality of the firework's easy coldness, and everyone was stunned, except that the firework Yi-cold left after saying that, leaving only a few women to start gossiping.
"Sister Fireworks seems to be jealous." June Feixue muttered, she looked like she had discovered the New World: "Hehe, it might be that she also treated Uncle Ye Luo..."
"The fireworks show no excuses to anyone, maybe not, her cold personality..." Samadhi was somewhat suspicious.
"Ye Luo is different from other people. He is so good. It's not impossible for Fireworks to like him unknowingly." Othello whispered. Seeing everyone nodding, she glanced at Zhiyue and laughed: "Girl Yue, it seems that you have one more love rival, you have to come on."
"The more people like Brother Ye, it means he is very good." Zhiyue murmured, and then curled his lips: "Ignore you, let's enter the game and have a look. My Ice and Fire is already level 86, and the output is already very strong. It's worthy of being a fairy pet."
Hearing this, everyone was envious, and then stopped talking, each went to wash, and then entered the game.
Let's not talk about the gossip of Othello and others, let alone Ye Luo after entering his room in panic.
I didn’t know what it was like to drink the hangover soup, and then I didn’t know how to take a shower. When I was about to go back to the room to log in to the game, June Feixue hurriedly came out of the room, seeing her anxious look, I knew she had something serious To say.
Seeing her like this, Samadhi frowned, and she hurriedly asked: "Fei Xue, what's wrong, what happened to you so panic, did something happen in the game?!"
Only if something happens in the game can make June Feixue do this. Thinking of this, Othello and others are anxious, looking at June Feixue together, Othello can’t help but urge: "Feixue, hurry up. talk!"
"Something went wrong!" said June Feixue, sorting out her thoughts, and she continued: "The heroes of the Heavenly War suddenly acted on us. They seized the cliff peak and also occupied the Demon Cloud Cave. We are in the Misty Pavilion. Many players have dropped 1 level!"
"What, did the heroes of the Heavenly Battle actually do it to us?!" Othello Liu Ye raised her eyebrows, and her face was a little bit cold: "Huh, actually dare to do it at us, it's really a bully for us, sisters , Go online, kill it!"