Chapter 1283: Convulsions

"Oh...puff."
　　 Lin Beichen opened his mouth and sprayed out a long white parabola.
　　 disgusting.
　　 I'm too drunk.
　　 I drank too much?
　　 Lin Beichen subconsciously supported the table, but when his arm softened, the whole person fell down with a thump and lost consciousness.
　　 The priest Qin frowned, waved his hand, and all the dirt disappeared instantly.
　　 slightly raised his hand.
　　 The gentle divine power supported Lin Beichen, followed behind her, and walked towards the bedroom in the backyard.
　　 Entering the bedroom, Lin Beichen was placed on the bed.
　　 The priest Qin moved the lotus step lightly, came to the bed and sat down, his eyes were clear, he looked at that handsome face in his drunkenness, and he stretched out his hand and gently stroked it.
　　The delicate jade hand, like a newly peeled shallot, stroked Lin Beichen's cheeks, nose, forehead, eyebrows and hair.
　　The movements are gentle, as if touching the most precious treasure in the world.
　　 A soft and warm touch came from the fingertips.
　　 "Very similar."
　　 she said to herself.
　　 then shook his head again: "But not after all."
　　 She sat up again and looked at Lin Beichen's face quietly.
　　 [Meng Zui Shen Mi]'s wine effect is very overbearing, even people who have practiced [Five Qi Chao Yuan Jue] can put it down.
　　 But for her, the first drink today was not to bring Lin Beichen down.
　　 but... maybe only if you are drunk, you will allow yourself to make such a move.
　　 But actually...
　　 Are you drunk?
　　 Still not drunk?
　　 If I am drunk, why is my mind clearer than when I was awake?
　　 If I'm not drunk, how can I do such a ridiculous thing?
Master Qin, who has cultivated Bingxin’s mind and unfeeling, unfeeling exercises, the thoughts at this moment can’t be contained, the memory is like a savage and vicious girl with a strong vengeance. The more you suppress her, the more stubborn and stubborn she is. The revenge that comes is more intense.
　　 The priest Qin thought that he had completely deleted the amnestics.
But this time, she discovered that the things you thought you had forgotten were actually only stored in the strongest and deepest place by you. When a similar key appears one day, even if you don’t open this With the lock, you will instantly remember that you still cherished such a story, because it is so well protected that it is not even contaminated with a trace of dust.
　　...
　　...
　　 I don’t know how long it has been.
　　 Lin Beichen suddenly opened his eyes.
　　 The fragrance of birds and flowers faintly came from my ears.
　　 The moment his consciousness returned to normal, he flipped over.
　　 There was light in front of his eyes.
　　 a bit bright and dazzling.
　　 When his pupils adjusted to the light, he saw himself lying on the table where he had been drinking.
　　 "Am I really drunk?"
　　 Lin Beichen touched his forehead, his head was a little numb, and he took a bite of Liangpi.
　　 What kind of wine did my big wife give me that can actually get me drunk?
　　 As soon as he thought of this, Lin Beichen quickly touched his chest.
The clothes on 　　 are still neat.
　　 There is no trace of being...
　　 is really good fortune... Lucky.
　　 is just what happened after being drunk, he has no memory at all.
　　 I didn't expect to be fragmented.
　　 This is simply humiliating my cultivation realm.
　　 At this time, there was the sound of wind fluttering in the ears.
When Lin Beichen turned his head to look, he saw the priest Qin who was like an ice crystal snow tree, bathed in sunlight and beautiful like a person in the painting, standing quietly on the edge of the cliff in the backyard, the sea breeze blowing silver long hair, like a shock wave Thousands of snow piled up on the shore.
　　 The time seems to be still in the afternoon.
　　 It seems that I was only drunk for a while.
　　 Lin Beichen condensed his thoughts, got up and walked over, stood side by side with the priest Qin, and said: "Am I drunk?"
　　 The priest Qin nodded.
　　 Lin Beichen said: "What kind of wine is that?"
　　 Qin said: "Do you want to find Bai Weiyun?"
　　 Lin Beichen remembered his thoughts before the fragment, and said: "I have to go over and make it clear, so as not to be used by others."
　　 The priest Qin's eyes were nothingness, and he looked at the sparkling sea in the distance, and said faintly: "Okay, go."
　　 Lin Beichen was shocked: "You won't stop me?"
　　 "Don't stop."
　　 The Qin priest is indifferent.
　　 Lin Beichen followed her gaze and looked at the distant ocean.
　　 The sea surface in the afternoon sparkled like a shattered mirror, reflecting the tiny spots of swimming, dreamy but incomplete.
　　 "So, you came to me just to talk about the previous things?" He asked rhetorically.
　　 Qin said: "Aren't those things enough to shock the world?"
　　 "It's enough to shock the world, but..."
Lin Beichen said, I am not interested in these shit, love, hatred and hatred in the gods. I came to date you to have a beautiful candlelight dinner with you and look at the moon together. If you are interested, go deeper. If you understand, you can exchange information...
　　 I came here with full sincerity.
　　 But you told me this.
　　 It's like I'm watching a movie and you sell me insurance.
　　 This does not meet customer needs at all.
　　 "But what?"
　　 The priest Qin turned his head and glanced at Lin Beichen, and said, "Do you want to sleep with me?"
"If possible…"
Lin Beichen squeezed, but saw the strands of ice crystals condense from the eyelashes of the priest Qin, a chill of ice suddenly formed, he felt a little bit in his heart, but his expression did not change at all, his tone was firm Authentic: "Of course not. I'm already a wise man. You can't have any thoughts about me."
　　 The priest Qin suddenly smiled, like a snow pear blossoming.
　　Lin Beichen, who was laughing, was lost in soul for an instant, wandering beyond the sky.
　　 "It's such a pity."
　　 Qin Master Ji twisted the beginning faintly and authentically.
Ok?
What does 　　 mean?
　　 Lin Beichen was startled, and immediately reacted.
　　 He seemed to have missed the 5 million lottery ticket with a melancholy expression.
　　 Then slowly placed a cigarette, smoked a few puffs in the wind, calmed down for a third of a second, then fisted and kicked against the sea breeze like a shofar wind, and then took a big breath...
"what are you doing?"
　　 A trace of doubt flashed in the beautiful eyes of the priest Qin.
　　 Lin Beichen said: "I'm convulsing."
　　 "Convulsions?" In Master Qin's clear eyes, the color of doubt became more intense.
"Yeah, look at this cigarette. It's very valuable. It took me a lot of thought to get it. I usually don't want to smoke it. But when I smoked just now, the cigarette drifted in the wind. I smoked half of it. Half of the smoke, why does the wind smoke my cigarette? So I start to smoke." Lin Beichen looked annoyed.
　　 The priest Qin looked at him and laughed again.
　　 This time, the smiling flowers trembled, and even subconsciously raised his hand to cover his small mouth.
　　 Lin Beichen:?? (???)??.
　　 The chief priest Qin instantly reduced his emotions, and seemed to feel that he was too gaffe. The white jade-like face was smeared with a shy ruddy face.
　　 "You go, go find her."
　　 She issued an eviction order.