C469 Let me drink?

After this question was answered, everyone began to gobble down the food again.

They were all martial artists with at least the initial stage of cultivation. Their appetite was already ordinary, not to mention the fact that everyone was happy today. Once they were happy, of course their appetite would grow.

Seeing that everyone was only focused on eating, no one noticed him. Feng Zhi quietly took the wine pot from the side and poured herself a cup of wine. Then, she silently put the cup back.

After doing all this, seeing that no one noticed her actions, Feng Zhi snickered like a cat who had stolen blood, and raised his wine cup, about to send it inside.

The wine cup was just about to reach his mouth when he was suddenly grabbed by a hand reaching over from the side.

Feng Zhi looked to his side. Who else could it be but Long Yan?

She innocently blinked her eyes at Long Yan, as if there was nothing in her hands, "Long Yan, why are you grabbing me?"

Long Yan smiled at Feng Zhi.

After experiencing the pain and joy of recovering from the loss earlier, Long Yan had basically focused all of his attention on Feng Zhi during this period, and paid more attention to every single one of Feng Zhi's actions.

Feng Zhi thought that no one would take notice of her secretly pouring wine?

Heh, Long Yan laughed without saying a word.

Long Yan's gentle and lovable gaze stayed on Feng Zhi's face for a moment. Then, it moved closer to Feng Zhi's ear and said in a low voice, "Feng Zhi, you don't know how to drink. Be good and put down the cup."

Thinking about how Feng Zhi went through all sorts of torments when she was drunk, even if Feng Zhi thought that she was good for nothing, she couldn't help but feel a headache.

It was best not to go through that again.

If Feng Zhi was allowed to drink again, who knows what she would do.

Thinking to this point, Long Yan's voice gentled a bit more, but the resolve in his voice did not diminish at all as he said: "Feng Zhi, you cannot drink."

Seeing Long Yan's expression, which could not be discussed at all, Feng Zhi's lips that were originally raised slightly immediately twitched.

Following that, her eyes rolled around, but she suddenly moved closer to Long Yan's neck. She first blew a light breath towards Long Yan's neck, and then she said in a low voice: "Long Yan, I really … You can't drink? "

Long Yan's body froze.

He was not afraid to fight with such a powerful opponent, but he could not withstand Feng Zhi's gentle blow.

Feng Zhi was very satisfied with Long Yan's performance. Not only did she not restrain it, it even increased the intensity of her words. First, she blew a few breaths into Long Yan's neck, and then, she even lightly stuck it on Long Yan's neck.

"Long Yan, now, are you still not allowing me to drink?" Feng Zhi said in a low voice.

Long Yan simply wanted to throw Feng Zhi out.

Her lips made such a small contact with his neck, which made Long Yan feel a shiver in his heart, to the point where his entire body became fiery hot.

Feng Zhi had obviously not drunk any wine before, but when she spoke and that warm breath of hers landed gently on Long Yan's neck, he subconsciously felt a little tipsy.

This was probably because everyone was drunk.

However …

Although he had the thought of throwing Feng Zhi out, Long Yan was still unwilling to.

How could he bear to have Feng Zhi, who was so intimate with him?

And precisely because he was fond of such intimate contact with Feng Zhi, it was unavoidable for Long Yan to be a little absent-minded for a moment. Thus, he did not notice that in the short period of time he was absent-minded, Feng Zhi was just like a little cat who had stolen something fishy, and used the fastest speed possible to drink the wine in the cup in front of him.

After finishing the cup of wine, seeing that Long Yan had not reacted, Feng Zhi decided to not do anything anymore. If she did not drink more while Long Yan was still in a daze, it would be impossible for her to touch the alcohol again.

Thus, Feng Zhi poured another cup of wine and finished it in one gulp.

She wanted to continue, but Long Yan had already regained his senses, snatched the wine cup from her hands, and put away the wine pot and cup.

"Feng Zhi, you can't drink!" Long Yan emphasized once again.

As for Feng Zhi...

Hearing that, she raised her head to look towards Long Yan's direction. She was suspicious and frowned, but the weapon said something like, "Long Yan, have you practiced the Shadow Clone Technique before? How did you suddenly go from one to three, hmm?"

Long Yan stared at Feng Zhi, speechless for a long time.

He had already decided long ago that he would not let Feng Zhi touch the alcohol this time around.

However …

It was only two cups of wine, yet it could actually turn Feng Zhi into such a state. It really was …

Long Yan shook his head heavily.

He looked at Feng Zhi, who seemed to be obedient and not be noisy at the moment, and had a bit of a fluke in his heart. This time was a little different from the last time, it shouldn't be as tormenting as last time, right?

In that short period of time, Feng Lai and the rest also noticed the situation with Feng Zhi.

Feng Lai pointed at Feng Zhi, "Long Yan, you actually still dare to let Feng Zhi drink? Don't you remember how she did it last time? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that Feng Ming had taken a big step back.

Last time when Feng Zhi was drunk, only she, Long Yan, Feng Lai Feng Ming and a few others were present. Therefore, Feng Ming was extremely clear about Feng Zhi's drunken stupor, and of course, her heart still palpitated with fear.

Although the others had never seen Feng Zhi like this after drinking, when they saw him like this, for some reason, they had a "very scary" feeling.

He had a nagging feeling that at this time, it was best to put some distance between himself and Feng Zhi.

Thus, in just a short span of time, other than Feng Lai, there was no one else around Feng Zhi and Long Yan.

Feng Lai looked at Long Yan with sympathy as well.

Feng Zhi was drunk, wasn't it still Long Yan who cleaned up the mess in the end?

Long Yan shook his head helplessly.

He held up the Feng Zhi who had collapsed a little, but in his heart, he did not feel any impatience at all. Instead, there was only a faint sweetness.

He actually really liked this kind of feeling, this kind of feeling where everything regarding Feng Zhi was taken care of by him.

Even if Feng Zhi's drunkenness brought him trouble, Long Yan would happily endure.

Just as Long Yan was thinking this, he heard Feng Zhi, who was being hugged by half of his arms earlier, suddenly change from her previous silly and obedient look.

Subconsciously, he turned his ear closer to Feng Zhi. Long Yan was a little curious as he asked: "Feng Zhi, what are you talking about?"

Feng Zhi looked up with her dazed and intoxicated eyes, she glanced at Long Yan and laughed foolishly, "I …"