Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

She was so drunk that she didn't even realize what she had said, and those who heard it didn't think there was anything wrong, but thought Xia Wuxin was rude.

Only Song Yubai, whose unspeakable tactile sensation still remained on his skin, heard this one more sentence. Even though it seemed to be roasted by a fire, Jun's face was flushed, and an uncontrollable sense of shyness surged into his heart. .

This anger of being insulted in public is almost on the same level as the thunder torture a hundred years ago.

Everyone noticed the sudden change in the atmosphere for an instant, and the noisy sound gradually eased, only the one sitting in the distance was still pushing the cup and changing the cup.

Xia Wuxin was fascinated, and suddenly she took a cold back. When she raised her head again, the lapels of her clothes were still caught, pulling her back straight.

Such a sudden movement awakened her a bit from the drunkenness. Xia Wuxin shuddered, and the mist in her eyes cleared, showing Song Yubai's eyes flushed with anger.

Apart from the anger, these eyes seemed to be a little damp, there was something crystal clear, shimmering by the swaying candlelight, and the original red lips were a little pale because of biting too hard.

Xia Wuxin blinked, and for a while, she couldn't tell whether these eyes were more embarrassed or more angry. She stared at her for a while, and there was a sudden tingling in her head, and she reached out to cover her forehead.

"Mr. Song, she was drunk, not intentionally." Su Xieyue knew that something was wrong, and she quickly got up to dissuade, but was stopped by Song Yubai's eyes.

I saw Song Yubai's thin figure, but now she looked even more precarious, her shoulders trembled, her eyes slid coldly across the crowd, and finally stayed on Xia Wuxin's face.

In the end, she still didn't say a word, and suddenly forced Xia Wuxin to the ground, then turned and left.

Xia Wuxin's back hit the corner of the table, the pain was like a basin of cold water pouring on her head, she took a breath of air, and her dark eyes finally recovered most of her clarity.

"Wuxin!" Su Xieyue didn't expect Song Yubai to have such a big reaction. She squatted down and helped Xia Wuxin up, "How are you?"

Xia Wuxin shook her head at Su Xieyue, raised her slender hand in front of her eyes, and finally realized what stupid she had done, so she slapped her forehead with a crisp "pop".

The soft touch still stayed in the palm of her palm. Before she could even think about it, she felt blood surging, and her whole body was like hot water boiled, gurgling out heat.

Xia Wuxin, Xia Wuxin, you're dying! She simply regretted that if she had a clear mind, she would know what it was, but she happened to be drunk.

No wonder people often say that drinking is a mistake, it is true!

Chi Yao, who had been stunned by the side, also reacted. She looked at the darkness in the distance and became furious. She wanted to reach out and beat Xia Wuxin: "You are a man, and I don't know that men are afraid to be said to be weak. Now that Mr. Qi is gone, you are so happy!"

"Chi Yao, don't say a few words." Su Xieyue raised her apricot eyes slightly and motioned her to shut up with her eyes. No matter how angry, Chi Yao had to swallow, shake his sleeves and sit down, never wanting to look at Xia Wuxin again.

"What's so beautiful." Su Xieyue looked around again. After everyone on the table looked at her, they looked away one after another, and there was a few coughs, and then the noise of conversation continued.

Fortunately, Xia Chunqiu and Yanqiao were drinking happily, and they were pouring wine one after another. They never found the strangeness here.

Xia Wuxin sighed and helped her forehead to sit down again. Her heart was noisier than the wine table. Coupled with the dizziness caused by wine, it was even more irritable. She could no longer eat the fruits and vegetables on the table.

Su Xieyue on the side could not see that she was so disheartened, she frowned slightly, put her five fingers on her shoulders, and whispered to each other: "It's okay, Mr. Song is not a narrow-minded person. Just go to the same husband to apologize tomorrow."

Xia Wuxin closed his eyes and was about to talk. Wei Yili, who was sitting on the other side of Su Xieyue, walked around behind her, squeezed between her and Chi Yao, squatted and patted her knees, his face tangled. He lowered his voice and said, "No intention, brothers can't stand it anymore. Just a few more words."

"To tell you, I saw you drive Mr. Song out of the room with my own eyes that day. Mr. Song is somehow an elder. Even if you are the one in private, you have to treat her with more respect."

Wei Yili looked like "This is your family matter, I can't tell you anything", and he speaks very painstakingly.

Xia Wuxin was taken aback by what he said, then lifted his palm and pushed him to the ground. He said in a bad mood, "Wei Yili, what are you talking about!"

Wei Yili hit his **** and grinned grinningly: "I saw it with my own eyes, where is nonsense. Besides, Mr. Song is such a blessed person, but was bullied to tears by you, you..."

"Cry?" Xia Wuxin's eyes widened.

"Look at it yourself." Wei Yili raised his chin and pointed at Xia Wuxin's chest.

Xia Wuxin subconsciously reached out and touched it. As expected, a wet spot was touched. Perhaps it had been blown by the wind for a long time, and it was cold.

Suddenly, she felt bored and uncomfortable.

Without waiting for others to say anything, Xia Wuxin suddenly stood up and wanted to leave without saying a word, but was yelled by Su Xieyue. She paused, turned around and squeezed a smile: "Senior Sister, I drank too much, go to rest. rest."

After all, before Su Xieyue spoke again, she lifted her messy hair behind her ears and turned her body into a flowing wind, which blew across the treetops.

Su Xieyue's stretched hand slowly retracted, and there was a little sadness in her eyes.

Xia Wuxin knew that Song Yubai was walking only on his legs, so he would not walk fast, so he flew all the way back to the bamboo house. Halfway through the flight, he suddenly smelled a scent, so he turned back halfway and stepped into the dense forest in the mountains.

Xu is because of the lush foliage, the forest is very dim, and the moonlight above the head is divided into several pieces, covering the noise in the distance, and it is very quiet.

Xia Wuxin's alcoholic gas hadn't completely dissipated, and she was dizzy, and had to fall to the ground, leaning on a camphor tree trunk, recovering her strength, closing her eyes and calming her mind.

In the silence, the fragrance suddenly approached, Xia Wuxin's heart tightened, and he opened his eyes hurriedly, seeing Song Yubai standing in front of her with his hands down, no water vapor in his eyes, only the tip of his nose was a little red, and his eyebrows were cold.

"What are you doing," she said.

"I don't mean to be frivolous, I really lost my soul for a while..." Xia Wuxin said bitterly, thinking about going forward, but still dizzy, had to continue to lean against the tree trunk.

"I lost my soul for a while." Song Yubai sneered. She suddenly took two steps forward, rather aggressive, "Xia Wuxin, there is no possibility for you and me, so why do you need to spend so much time."

Xia Wuxin knew that there was a mistake first, so she couldn't dispute it, so she could only breathe a sigh of relief.

"If I tell you the truth, can you stop being entangled?" Song Yubai took a step forward again, and the distance between the two was pulled to the nearest distance, so close that Xia Wuxin could see Song Yubai's red lips through the moonlight above her head. On the fine texture.

She was dry for a while, trying to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

Song Yubai watched her for a while, and suddenly reached out and put his hand on his throat, and tore open the collar that had been standing high. The slender neck, which was as tender as a lotus root, was completely exposed in front of Xia Wuxin.

Xia Wuxin suddenly felt as if she was caught in her soul by something, stiffening her body, unable to move.

Every inch of skin that Song Yubai covered on weekdays was so beautiful that she couldn't move her eyes. Xia Wuxin already felt short of breath. She quickly turned her head aside and pressed her back against the tree trunk.

Song Yubai suddenly stretched out a cold hand, pinched Xia Wuxin's chin, and forcibly broke her sight.

"Today I told you to die this heart. From now on, you will roll as far as you will be. I cheated first, so I will find a way to repay you after the life and death agreement is removed." Song Yubai took A slight gasp, indifferent.

"Sir..." Xia Wuxin couldn't help it, and said dumbly. She suddenly felt a blur in her eyes, but as usual, she couldn't keep anything.

She had never experienced this feeling, as if a heart was about to jump out of her throat, it was too tight.

It’s just that Song Yubai seemed to be iron-hearted. He didn’t pay attention to what she said. His five fingers, soft as willow branches, continued to slide, wide, and the coat that was tightly wrapped around her body fell to the ground like moonlight. .

The rest of the thin jacket couldn't cover the delicate and beautiful shoulders at all, and the skin of a woman's fine suet jade made people's eyes hurt.

She raised her hand again, her head full of blue silk pouring down, wrapping her skin again, looming.

Xia Wuxin's face was flushed, her trachea seemed to be blocked, and she gasped for breath.

Sure enough, exactly the same as the woman in the dream, every cent, every centimeter, and every inch, Xia Wuxin suddenly had an urge to cry, not knowing whether it was drunkenness or something, and quickly eroded her sanity.

It was her, a voice clamoring in her mind.

She raised her hand, gritted her teeth again, put it down fiercely, and closed her eyes tightly, controlling the rise and madness of another emotion in her body.

"You see, I am a woman just like you. It's a far cry from your imagination." Song Yubai bit her lower lip tightly, almost bleeding her red lips. She abandoned the last fig leaf because of Xia Wuxin. .

She slowly loosened her hand holding Xia Wuxin's chin, and tapped her chin again, Xia Wuxin closed her eyes tightly and raised her head.

Xia Wuxin could feel that Song Yubai's hands were trembling, or the whole person was trembling, Xia Wuxin himself was also trembling.

The overlapping breathing sounds of the two were very obvious in the silent forest.

Song Yubai looked at Xia Wuxin's expression silently, but couldn't see that she was not right, so he simply pulled her tightly behind her hand and put it on himself. Xia Wuxin didn't wait to touch her. Suddenly, like an electric shock, he pulled his hand back.

Her evasive behavior made Song Yubai's already cold heart even more chilly.

Song Yubai watched her for a while, released the hand that held her, took two steps back, and re-twisted her hair in silence. The beautiful arms that were exposed to the air were set off by the mottled moonlight.