not a monster

Chapter 255

At this moment, Wang Xilou, who was still eating potato chips and having a drink alone on the sofa while watching "Strategy of Yanxi Palace", looked dazed.

What is this guy talking about?
"Are you drunk?" She asked cautiously.

"It's much better after sleeping for a while, but my head is a little swollen." Feng Wuli was very clear-headed, but his mind was messed up because of sleepiness and alcohol: "It's all your fault...for making me drink. You can see that I don't drink well, that's why you..."

Slowly, he realized something was wrong.

Here...why does it look so much like that room in the old street.

Is he really drunk or is he dreaming?
Everything here is very familiar, but it is a memory many years ago. He remembers leaving here with Wang Xilou after the college entrance examination. A few years later, the old street was flattened and a shopping mall was built.

When he thought about it, he found that he couldn't remember many details. In fact, those memories were constantly being lost, and the more he thought about it, the more he forgot.

Before he had time to tell the truth from the fake, he was interrupted by Wang Xilou: "Then who are Xiaoluo and Ling'er?"

He also had a severe headache, so forget it by himself, but Wang Xilou also forgot: "Although Xiao Luo is wrong to fight with classmates, it's not so that you don't even recognize your daughter."

"my daughter?"

Wang Xilou feels that the current plot is more exciting than Wei Yingluo's random killing in the harem.

She thinks that there must be something abnormal between her and her precious apprentice now, knowing that she is normal, who is the problem?
"Forget it, I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet."

This man kept talking nonsense and was very drunk. Wang Xilou chased after him, fearing that he would fall, and said regretfully, "I knew I wouldn't let you drink so much, why did you get so drunk?"

Feng waved his hand unreasonably, indicating that he could not fall.

He vaguely remembered that it was Wang Xilou who celebrated her 860 seventh birthday, the whole family went out for a meal, and this woman had to drink with her by herself in the evening.

Accidentally drank too much.

I remember that the last time he drank so much seemed to be 20 years ago, and no one dared to force him to drink even at a company party.

As soon as he thought about those things, they quickly became blurred and indistinct.

After he finished draining the water, Wang Xilou helped him to sit on the sofa in the living room, and went to pour him a glass of water for him to drink.

Feng Wurea drank water with a stuffy head, and his dry mouth was relieved a little.

His mind is in a mess now, and he is still thinking about a pile of documents in the company that have not been processed; the eldest daughter beat up her classmates at school, and she will definitely be accused at the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow; there are two cultivators in a village in western Hunan where the spring plowing grabs water. Fighting with weapons, no one is convinced by the official coordination, and insists on getting Director Feng who subdued the zombie king to come forward, saying that he only listens to Director Feng.

Shit!They just want to meet their daughter-in-law, a group of perverts playing zombies!
After he finished drinking the water, he naturally grabbed Wang Xilou and hugged him horizontally in his arms. He put his palms on his belly and touched the smooth skin of the little zombie.

Smelling the familiar fragrance from Wang Xilou's neck, his headache was relieved to some extent. His breathing was very heavy, obviously tired.

Wang Xilou's face was red and hot, and he grabbed his hand to prevent him from touching it.

She looked at Feng Wuli, the little apprentice was still drunk and dizzy, and the order of words was always unclear, but sometimes he was clear, and even if the little apprentice was drunk at this time, he could feel that his youthfulness had faded and he became inexplicably stable. Mature.

She suddenly thought of something.

Stretching out his hand, it turned out to be the familiar wave of spirit entanglement. For some reason, this kid triggered the eternal calamity again. It should be the aftereffect of this time-type spirit entanglement.

And it seems that there is still a connection with the future. In this drunken state, the memory is entangled with the future, but the spiritual power is about to dissipate.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and patted the little apprentice's face: "Hey, wake up, you drank too much, go back to sleep."

"What are you watching, I'll watch it with you for a while." Feng Wuli said to himself, "Story of Yanxi Palace? Why is there a TV series from more than ten years ago suddenly?"

Wang Xilou suddenly found it very interesting, and sat in his arms and twisted her body, and then she quickly noticed Hua Dian.

So, what this guy has been talking about just now is about what will happen in the future...

hiss--! !

What did he just say?
her daughter?

But she still has a lot of doubts that have not been resolved. Could it be that she was adopted?
She pretended to be emotionally tempted: "Master never thought that zombies would have children."

"Well, thanks to Lord Qingdi's help, she became pregnant with twins all at once."

The expression on the little zombie's face is wonderful.

She really gave birth to a child for her apprentice, with one egg and two yolks! ?

Wang Xilou suppressed the shock in his heart, and continued to ask, "Is there a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow?"

"..." Feng Wuli has already begun to forget these frivolous memories, feeling that his consciousness is floating and sinking.

When he saw Wang Xilou in his arms, he pressed his face against her neck, arching back and forth like a big dog, and the hot breath made the little zombie's neck itchy.

Wang Xilou wanted to push him away, but this apprentice's strength was so fucking strong, she was rounded and flattened like a little rabbit, he didn't expect that after passing on her strength to the apprentice, she would be used most by herself body!

He muttered something in his mouth, the company has a lot of meetings, and he will go to the capital to report on his work next month.

It is said that some of Fran’s big bosses have always been close to him, wanting to enter this circle, leading him to speculate in some stocks and real estate, earning tens of millions, and he plans to donate all of it to impoverished mountainous areas. approve.

She also said that she didn't teach Xiao Luo to beat people well at school, and she always beat him and scolded him at home, let the child learn it now, and let myself scold him less... At least don't scold him in front of the child.

He kept asking Wang Xilou to agree to him.

The little zombie looked helpless: "Be good, be good, I won't scold you anymore, I won't scold you anymore."

After a while, he said that he was very tired today and his condition was not good, and he would make up for it tomorrow... Wang Xilou's face was red when he heard that!
After a while, the person who hugged her stopped talking, his chin rested on her shoulders, the arms around her waist were still tightly hugged, and his breath was long.

"Huh?" She wanted to ask more.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, continue to talk to Master for a while."

"Are the girls nice?"

"When did we get married?"

"Oh, don't sleep, just keep talking."

Seeing that the man fell asleep again, she was immediately frustrated.

Suddenly Feng Wuli hummed again, and said something in sleep, she listened attentively to what this man had to say again.

"...Tonight, I should call my master or my wife."

Wang Xilou: "..." The boy's dream seems to be very disrespectful to her.

After thinking for a while, she said, "Shout my wife, listen?"

"can you hear?"

"The wind is unreasonable?"

Come on, really fell asleep.

Looking at his face, Wang Xilou seemed to be able to see the flowers. He looked like he was asleep when he was a child. He was quiet. She used her fingers to carefully trace the outline of his face, cheeks, nose, and lips. It was very fun. .

"After the commercial ends, the excitement will continue. "Story of Yanxi Palace" will be aired in four consecutive episodes."

She stopped playing right away, and lay on the sofa watching TV with her brows furrowed, making sounds like 'hiss', 'ha' and 'tsk' from time to time.

From time to time, he also picks his feet.

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