Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 425 Where is the promised wine?
That face that cannot be described in words, now has an abnormal blush, the long black hair is spread out in a seductive posture, the long eyelashes tremble slightly, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings.

"Baby, it's obvious that you admire the deity, why are you beating him up now?"

The voice is as clear as spring water, low and deep, but it is really pleasant, and it makes people's hearts surge.

baby?
I got goosebumps when I got up, my wife is numb!
Yun Chuxi put his hands on his forehead, not wanting to reason with him: "Should I help the priest to go back to rest, or let your subordinates come down and take you back?"

He looked up at her with drunkenness in his eyes, and smiled a little foolishly. After a while, he murmured: "Honey, I'm dizzy."

Under the dim light, his face was like a peach blossom, his starry eyes were mesmerized, and he looked at it with a smile... Deeper was a loneliness, with a deep loneliness and a lingering sense of powerlessness.

Yun Chuxi had nothing to do with him, so she had to help him again.With the experience of last time, I am more cautious this time.

Amidst a shallow chuckle, Yuan Ji stood up unsteadily, with staggering steps.Before she could catch her breath, he lazily fell into her arms.

Yun Chuxi froze all over, and hugged him bravely, her face was hot, and she said in surprise: "Hey, hey! Don't be drunk, just stand up for me."

He raised his eyes to look at her, with a look of grievance on his face: "The floor is shaking, I can't stand up!"

...What about the wine you agreed upon?
He cupped her face with his backhand, and leaned closer, his slightly drunken eyes were blurred: "Why do you have two heads, don't let them dangle around, this deity can't see clearly!"

He fixed her domineeringly, his face got closer and closer, his breath sprayed on his face, faintly, with the smell of alcohol.

"My lord priest, you are drunk." He raised his hand between the two, preventing him from approaching any further.

He looked at her and smiled, lightly and lightly like the moonlight, which made people immersed in it, but at the same time, there was a little unbearable and deserted.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, with indescribably complicated emotions in his hoarse voice: "When the deity is not by your side, protect yourself well, and run away when you can't beat it, don't worry about face, it's all Fuyun, life is the most important thing! Do you hear me?"

Yun Chuxi looked straight at him, unable to react, and immediately, a smile floated in his eyes, and he said, "Don't worry, sir, I'm not a reckless person, and I will protect myself."

Yuan Ji smiled slightly, and patted her head, just like when we first met: "I know it, but I still don't worry about it. Whether it was before or now, as long as you leave my side, you will encounter all kinds of troubles."

The memory of the two worlds was confused, which made him a little speechless.

He bent down, his eyes dim, as if he was lost in memory, his fingers were dangling in front of her, he squinted his eyes and tried to distinguish the person in front of him, but he gave up in vain, buried his head on her shoulder, and complained: "Baby, you My luck seems to be good all the time!"

Yun Chuxi twitched the corners of her lips, noncommittal.

Her good fortune seemed to be used to meet them.

Her head was buried in her neck, and there was no movement.

A long breath came from the ears.

He just fell asleep like this...

The person who died drunk was heavier than usual, and after tossing for a long time, he was finally helped back to the room.

Looking at the crumbling wine bottles in the room, Yun Chuxi's veins twitched. Did this guy have a convulsion today?

Quickly peeled off his coat, covered him with the quilt, got up to pack the wine bottle, and suddenly his hand was grabbed: "Don't go..."

The intoxicated Peach Blossom's eyes were half-opened, with a thick emptiness, clasped her hand, and slowly tightened it: "Can you not go? Stay with me, okay?"

Lowering his head, the affection in his eyes at this moment is stronger than ever before. It is so naked that it makes people unable to hide...

"Okay." Yun Chuxi sighed, sat down next to the edge of the bed, and patted him on the back, "Master Priest, rest, I'll prepare a bowl of hangover soup, you'll have a headache tomorrow morning with a hangover like this."

He nodded in a daze, his eyelids trembled, and eventually fell into a deep sleep. However, he held her hand tenaciously, with no intention of letting go.

Yun Chuxi had no choice but to wait for him to fall asleep before breaking away his hand.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the half-closed door, and the tall and thin man stood outside respectfully holding a bowl of hot concoction.

Looking at Yun Chuxi who was wearing thin clothes, he frowned, and finally passed the hangover soup without saying anything.

Yun Chuxi was surprised: "This is?"

"My lord's hangover soup." The voice was rigid.

"Thank you!"

Tantai Chen pursed his lips, and said coldly: "It's a matter of duty."

Yun Chuxi stopped talking and turned back into the room.

Tantai Chen stared at Yun Chuxi's back, his eyes narrowed inch by inch. Is this the woman with a vicious face in Liuhua's mouth?
Her beauty is considered to be excellent, but she is by no means an all-powerful beauty. There are many people who are prettier than her.

And her eyes were clear, and when she looked at the Lord, she was not charming, but when the Lord looked at her, there was a strong possessive desire in her eyes.

A bad thought flashed across, maybe the master... fell in love with this girl, right?
If this is the case, what should Di Ji do?
The Lord saved Di Ji desperately, isn't it because Di Ji is his favorite?

His thoughts stopped abruptly, and there was a coughing sound in the room, and soon, a familiar voice sounded: "Baby, what did you drink for this deity, it's so bitter..."

The tone is low and hoarse, with a hint of coquettishness.

behave in a spoiled manner?

Tantaichen twitched, did he hallucinate?
Their master, who looks like a banished fairy, will act like a baby one day?

Across a wooden door, the thick mortal breath rushed towards the face, making it chaotic in the calm wind.

The inner core of the master has been replaced?

Under the cold moonlight, countless fishbone lanterns floated in the air, accompanied by the sobbing flute sound, strange and mysterious.

In the night, a red shadow came towards this evil place with the force of thunder.

In the void, a dark lotus bloomed, and a man in red with white hair was lazily standing on it, holding a bone flute.

The beautiful knuckles move rhythmically, and the treacherous and sad tune is slowly pouring down...

The night wind blew over his long hair, curling up the corners of his scarlet robe, and under the white halo, his bright purple eyes looked even more sinister and extremely charming...

Suddenly, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and a fiery red figure flew towards Bei Mingye. When approaching Bei Mingye, he transformed into a young man with red lips and bright teeth. He knelt down on one knee and said excitedly, "Master!"

An Mei lowered her head, her eyes couldn't hide her surprise, but more of her joy.

"What happened to Yaye?" Bei Mingye asked in a deep voice, playing with the bone flute in his hand without looking back.

"The two forces of Ximo and Yamo join forces to replace the master and become the master of the eight wilds."

"Oh?" With a deep smile, he raised his jaw, looked at the waning moon in the sky, and sneered, "They are promising, and they dare to covet my throne." If someone else gets even the slightest bit of what belongs to him, he must be prepared to die.

(End of this chapter)