Alas, since he came to the door himself, why didn't he plan to drunk him completely?

It's much easier to escape by that way.

Having made up this idea, Luo Qingyu simply drank with him.

A cup of tea has been drinking for more than a dozen cups, and then I watched Feng Xiaoxun, my heart fluttered. Feng Xiaoxun was still the same, looking like half drunk, but not drunk, two eyes down Like drinking more and more spirit.

He didn't talk very much either, there was a lazy smile on the corner of his lips, the wine was dry, and his eyes did not blink.

Nimei's, wouldn't this be a wine barrel too? !!

Luo Qingyu has a large amount of alcohol. After a dozen cups, he has nodded, but Feng Xiaoxun still has nothing ...

After drinking more than ten cups, Luo Qingyu secretly made a few cups, and while Xiao Xun was not paying attention, he spilled the wine.

Rao is so, she also feels nodded.

Looking at Feng Xiaoxun again, his face seemed a little redder again, and his eyes were finally a little confused. He suddenly raised his glass: "Come, Feir, take another cup with your father ..."

He had a big drink on his tongue, his speech was a bit fuzzy, half a glass of wine and half a drink ...

"Pop!" With a slam, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

His people also lay down on Luo Qingyu's bed ...

He is finally drunk!

Luo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, went forward and looked at him, and saw that he closed his eyes slightly, and covered his long eyelashes, leaving a faint shadow under his eyes and faces, and his thin lips often smiled slightly. , Frowning slightly, looked a bit like Shu unhappy.

He fell asleep and finally took off his evil and cold coat, but at this moment it looks a bit like a child, a child abandoned by others—

Luo Qingyu's heart jumped, she didn't understand how she had such thoughts and parables.

This guy kills people just like cutting grass. He doesn't even care about his heart, and doesn't even frown. He is a devil with a discoloration. How can he look like a child? Or abandoned child ...

She shook her head and shook off her ridiculous thoughts.

She reached out and shoved him: "Master Demon, why are you drunk after drinking so many drinks? Get up and drink again."

The answer was Feng Xiaoxun's slight snoring.

Alas, this guy's wine is not bad. When drunk, he covers his head and sleeps--

Not drunk like everyone else ...

Luo Qingyu finally let go of her heart, she glanced at him again, a thought suddenly came to mind.

It's evil, it's dead.

Why didn't you kill him while he was asleep? !!

Otherwise, when he wakes up, he finds that he has run away, I'm afraid he will come and chase again ...

The knife is still outside. Although there are some blades for mowing, it is no problem to kill someone.

Luo Qingyu is an action faction. Since I think of nature, I immediately put it into action!

Soon, she fetched the knife, the blade was sharp, and the light of the candle was shining in the candlelight.

She was holding a knife in her right hand, Xiao Xun Xun's eyes swept away, Feng Xun Xun lay there facing up to the sky, his chest was slightly undulating, Luo Qingyu knew that a heart in his left chest was beating inside ...

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