Picking up a husband is a pit

Chapter 253 Big Drunkard
In addition to this, there is another point that is worthy of her deep investigation. How did these uninvited people enter the house and sit in the courtyard of her house!
Don't tell her that using spells is not considered lockpicking!

In her opinion, it was just another way to break into the house. If you are not a person with status, you can report this behavior to the officials.

Several pairs of Liu Xixi, who rushed in with fixed eyes and held a short gun, each had their own expressions. The only similarity was probably that they were all thankful that Liu Xixi had eyes on when he rushed in and did not fight randomly.

"Xie'er, come to Weifu."

Feng Linduan sat and called her, Liu Xixi retracted the short gun and at the same time put away the thought of "reporting to the police and catching the thief" in her mind, and approached obediently, and only when she got close did she see that Feng Lin's face was not very good, especially the corner of her mouth was still a bit dizzy Undried blood.

Subconsciously turned his gaze to Mr. Zha, very suspicious that it was him who did it. "Daddy, what's the matter..."

"...It's okay for my father, it's very good for my father..."

"The corner of daddy's mouth is... getting angry?"

Liu Xixi signaled that Feng Lin realized that his image had been lost, and he was as calm as him. He rubbed his fingertips to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was still a gentle smile on his face when he saw his beloved daughter. Slightly displeased when he snorted.

Being a master is displeasing, and being a rebel is even more displeasing.

The two did not speak a word, secretly targeting.

Ye Chushuang saw the master and apprentice fighting again, and felt a headache, so she went back to Liu Xixi instead of Feng Lin, "Your father is just angry, he can't handle a lot of things on his own, and he has to help the apprentice... ...One person can be used as ten people, so it's no wonder if you don't get angry."

"Chushuang!" Feng Lin snorted at her softly.

Ye Chushuang snickered and closed her mouth tightly.

Don't say any more.

Liu Xixi greeted each of them, and pulled Fu Zhouzhi to sit down.

This New Year's Eve is destined not to be spent peacefully like in previous years.

With a father, a mother, a husband, and a pair of domestic cat demons.

It's just that father and husband are not at odds, and after sitting at the same table, they started to drink wine after a few words, jar after jar, Liu Xixi didn't try to persuade anyone, anyway, they are all cultivators, and I have never heard that cultivators can drink Drunk to death.

And her mother is really nice, she only has her father in her eyes, she doesn't eat or drink like a coquettish flower that only blooms for one person, sitting next to her father is either pouring wine or preparing to pour wine, even Liu Xixi Like pouring wine for her scumbag, if the empty bowl is not filled in time, the scumbag's drunken eyes will start to glisten.

Does not fall?cry for you...

Is this a threat!

She accepted it, she didn't cry when she was a fool, but now she is using it...

Until, her father sprayed alcohol-smelling blood all over the place, and her scumbag wet her eyes with an empty wine bowl...

Here, mother and daughter each persuade their husbands, and each takes their husbands back to the house.

On the other side, a cat demon who can't touch alcohol, but is obsessed with alcohol, is waving its sharp claws and trying to grab a jug of alcohol from the obstruction.

"Ayun, Renren, you can't drink now, wait for three months, no, four months, I'll find you any wine you want to drink in four months..." Mo Ying hugged Yunjian from behind, It's so hard to stop, I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will hurt the cub in the belly.

How could Yun Jian listen to it, not to mention being afraid of getting hurt, she wished she could pour down a few jars of strong wine to get rid of the little things that shouldn't be there, for a moment the cat's claws and ears were exposed, she turned her head and bit Mo Ying, and her four fangs were gone. It popped out and pierced Mo Ying's skin directly.

Mo Ying endured the pain and refused to push her away, but hugged her even tighter. Blood gushed out from under the skin and poured into the mouth along the fangs. Let go.

"Ayun, if you feel so comfortable, you can continue, I'm fine, I don't hurt..."

It's this kind of tone that drives Yun Jian crazy every time it gets into his ears.Yunjian grabbed him by the collar, and repeated the words that he had repeated many times in his resentful eyes, "If you don't see your life as dead, I will never get better..."

again!

What Mo Ying can do, force is impossible, and Yunjian can't listen to good words, so he can only coax him. "Okay, Ayun, when the child is born, you can punish him however you want, I will definitely not hide... I only have one request, Ayun, don't open your mouth to 'I', in case the child listens too much and thinks they are from 'Daddy' 'It's not good if the stomach comes out..."

Think about a group of kittens saying that they were born from 'daddy' when they saw people, Mo Ying couldn't accept the picture.

After all, he is a demon cultivated in the fairy gate, and he has the same shame concept as the human race in his bones.

Yun Jian sneered, and once again opened his bloody mouth to bite down on Mo Ying who said something that didn't go his way.

What's wrong with the thing that popped out of "Daddy"? Although she has changed her gender, she is male inside. Don't say that she didn't want to give birth to cubs, but they are only allowed to call "Daddy" and not "" mother".

In the courtyard illuminated by red candles and lanterns, only a close-knit pair of Yaoyao remained.

Ye Chushuang had already helped Feng Lin, who was full of alcohol and blood, back to the room, supported Feng Lin firmly on the couch, and pulled the pillow over for him.

He took out another elixir from the celadon bottle and fed it into Feng Lin's mouth. Feng Lin swallowed it in a daze. swallow.

Then he used his spiritual power to help him sort out the chaotic spiritual breath, digested the pills in his belly, and made a lot of efforts to seal Lin's face before the blood returned.

Only then did I feel relieved.

On the other side, in the study room warmed by flint.

Liu Xixi was so hot that she was sweating, she just dragged the drunken scumbag in from the outside and threw him on the bed. After a series of simple movements, she was panting from exhaustion.

It's no wonder that she is weak and can't bear the fatigue. It's really difficult for a drunk. The short distance is three times longer when the scumbag is swaying. Yang, she was really afraid that he would go up to the sky and escape from the ground with a sudden drunkenness, how could she chase after him...

"Xixi..." The drunk lying on the bed spoke drunkenly.

"What do you want to do again?"

The body is tired, the heart is even more tired, and I really don't want to talk to the drunk.

"Xixi... because my husband wants to vomit, do you agree..."

"No, try to vomit if you dare. If you vomit, you will spend the night in the donkey shed tonight..."

"But my husband can't help it."

"I can't bear it, I have to bear it..."

"vomit……"

"Shut up and swallow it."

Feeling flustered, anxious to be wise.

He stretched out his hand to cover his open mouth lying on the side of the bed, and wanted to find a plug for him for a moment.

No stopper, cloth strips are fine.

He casually summoned a roll of bandages and pulled it open, wrapping it round and round around the mouth that was making a loud "vomit", until the whole roll of bandages was used to make sure that the mouth could no longer be opened.

After the completion of the work, the hanging heart was relieved, and then the person who was lying on the edge of the bed was turned back.

The person facing up was very quiet, his limbs were limp, his head was tilted to one side, and his eyes, which were usually full of bad water, were tightly closed.

But she always felt that something was wrong!

It seems something is missing...

Yes, it was too quiet, the "vomit" sound was gone, even the sound of breathing was gone at this moment, the chest that should have been rising and falling has been flat and motionless since turning over...

Out of breath?
"A-Xian, A-Xian, wake up, get drunk when you get drunk, don't forget to breathe, hey..." Anxious, he couldn't respond with slaps on the face.

How about trying to pinch someone.

It's just that the bandage was wrapped too indulgently, and the nose was also entangled without leaving a gap.

No wonder he had to pant.

She realized it later, silently read a series of words of apology, summoned a dagger and stabbed at the position of her nostril.

(End of this chapter)