Chapter 214

Two people look at each other, ChiYan sighed, light said, "back to the little Lord, the Lord has been shut himself in the study, I and Chixiao sent the food in, the Lord will drive us out, so your problem, we are not clear."

Feng Yu sighed and drove people out, which means that she was still angry. Did she eat the food she cooked?

She really wanted to know about this problem. It seemed that there was a cat claw scratching in her heart. She was itchy and worried. After hesitating for a long time, she finally made up her mind.

Fengyu raises her step to bypass Chixiao and ChiYan. She goes to the door of the study. Instead of knocking, she directly reaches out her hand and gently pushes the door. Chixiao and ChiYan look at her actions and don't stop her.

Pushing open the door, Fengyu immediately smelled a strong smell of wine, her brow wrinkled, and then saw the round table in front of the desk, with four dishes and one soup that had not been touched.

The man sitting in front of the round table, with his eyes closed, leans on the chair, and several empty wine jars lie on the ground.

Fengyu a few, instantly startled, nine jars, he is a wine bucket? I've drunk so much now. It's killing me, isn't it?

There was a sudden surge of anger in her heart. What made her angry most was that she didn't know why it started, or what qualifications she had.

Feng Yu clenched her fists tightly. She took a deep breath and walked in with her legs raised. Then she closed the door and leaned against the door to watch him.

After watching it for a long time, she felt that her legs were going to be stiff. He was still leaning on the chair, with a pair of charming eyes closed tightly, and her gorgeous face was covered with a layer of light crimson color.

She closed her eyes, and then walked towards long Zixuan, walked beside him and looked at him very closely. His face was really gorgeous to the extreme.

Looking at it from such a close distance, no matter the facial features or the outline, I can't even find a trace of defects. Even the skin is as white as jade, delicate as a pore.

Probably because he drank the wine, his lips were much more gorgeous than before. The unique breath of his body mixed with the wine breath, and it smelled so good. Fengyu felt that his heart began to beat abnormally again.

She took a deep breath and stabilized her mind. Then she put her hand on his shoulder and pushed it gently. "Master, master, wake up..."

Even pushing and shouting, the drunk didn't even respond. Fengyu sighed helplessly and turned to look at the food all over the table. Suddenly, she began to feel uncomfortable. In order to please him, she spent more than three hours cooking the food, but he didn't eat a bite.

She bit her lip, then looked at the man leaning against the chair and said in a cold voice, "I didn't bother to talk to you until I knew you were so ignorant. Since you like drinking so much, you should be drunk here."

Finish saying words, Feng feather then angrily turn round to prepare to leave, wrist but extremely quick be caught by the person, master wake up? This is Fengyu's first thought after he was caught by the wrist.

As soon as she was ready to turn back, a huge force came and pulled her backward. Fengyu's body shook and fell into a warm and fragrant embrace.

Her head was blank for a moment, and she was ready to jump up in a conditioned way, but there was a strong arm on her waist, which tightly locked her waist and made her move.

Fengyu's eyes were wide open, her head was suddenly pushed away in a direction. The next moment, her lips were pasted with a touch of warm and cool. Her heart was lifted up in an instant, and even her breath was still.

The waist is forced to pinch, Feng feather hurt, opened lips, a charming breath, overbearing and confused sweep up.

He has no kissing skills, but he is overbearing and crazy. Even if Fengyu never kisses anyone, she can feel his green and astringent. She hasn't struggled for more than ten seconds.

I don't know why, as if her body was fixed, and as if this feeling that she had never experienced was so wonderful that she forgot to struggle for a moment.

It was not until there was a sharp pain on her lips that Fengyu suddenly regained her mind. She reached out to push him, but she couldn't push him away.

A kind of fear suddenly rose in her heart. Shifu, Shifu, what does he want to do? Isn't he drunk? Does he know what he's doing?

They are masters and apprentices. Even in the Haoyuan Empire, he is strong enough to do whatever he wants, but he can't do this to her.

The more Fengyu thinks about it, the more she is afraid. In fact, what she is more afraid of is her own changes. Maybe what Qingmang said is true. She has already begun to be attracted to Shifu.

Is that how you feel? But how? How could she be attracted to him?

Fengyu is flustered and flustered. She urges all her spiritual power and prepares to line up the man who imprisons her. However, he suddenly lets her go. His head is on her shoulder and his body is still.

Only when breathing spray, chest in gently undulating.

The breath of his nose was full of charming breath. Fengyu closed her eyes and moved her palm. The power of her palm dissipated automatically. She took a deep breath, opened her eyes, reached for the head on her shoulder and put it on the chair gently.His eyes were closed and his breath was shallow. As she expected, he was drunk again. So just now, it was all his unconscious behavior after drinking.

Feng Yu reached out and stroked his lips, which were numb now and seemed to have his breath. He always thought that the exchange of saliva was very disgusting. Unexpectedly, it was so wonderful.

She narrowed her eyes. Her heart couldn't tell how she felt. Fengyu, Fengyu, you really fell.

Her eyes looked at the gorgeous and evil face in front of her. She could not help reaching out her hand and gently stroked it. She always felt that the face was so beautiful that she could not feel it.

Feng Yu sighed, reached out to take his arm on her waist, and then got up from his arms, raised her feet and walked in a hurry. When she came to the door, she couldn't help looking back and found that he still kept her good posture and slept sweetly.

Fengyu takes back her sight, pushes open the door and strides away. When Chixiao and ChiYan see her coming out, they come to her at once. But Fengyu doesn't see them. She disappears at the gate quickly. Although her pace is very fast, she can see some confusion.

Chixiao ChiYan looked at each other and saw the consternation in each other's eyes.

"ChiYan, why did the little Lord leave so fast? She used to say hello to us every time she saw us, but today, she seems guilty and runs so fast. "

Red Xiao confused looking at red inflammation, doubt asked.

"You said you were guilty and asked me?" ChiYan looked at Chixiao and said with disdain, "I don't believe you didn't see little Lord's red and swollen lips."

Chixiao's eyes brightened and said mysteriously, "see, see, you say, the little Lord won't be taken advantage of by the Lord?"

"Isn't it the Lord? Is there anyone else?" ChiYan really wants to hit Chixiao. This guy is usually very smart. How can he be so stupid today?

Chixiao rolled his eyes and said, "do you understand my point? It's about who took advantage of me, isn't it? "

"Isn't that bullshit?" ChiYan said contemptuously, "little Lord's lips are swollen, is it to eat hot pepper?"

What did the two people say? Their voices became smaller and smaller.

In the study, the man who was drunk and sleepy opened his eyes slowly. The eyes were charming and deep, and there was a trace of drunkenness and confusion.

He reached out and touched his lips and face. Where she touched, it seemed that there was still a kind of greasy touch. It was wonderful and palpitating.

Long Zixuan's eyes looked at the meal in front of the round table. A touch of tenderness appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his lips could not help hooking up. His head was leaning on the chair, and he closed his eyes and said, "Chixiao."

"Lord, my subordinates are."

There was a serious voice from Chixiao outside the door, as if the man who rolled his eyes before was not him. In fact, when he heard long Zixuan calling him, he was very guilty.

After all, he just secretly talked about the affairs of the little Lord and the Lord, and his voice is not low, and I don't know if the Lord has heard it.

No, the Lord's ears can't hide anything from him within a hundred miles, so how can he not hear him and ChiYan talking about him behind his back?

I just don't know if the Lord will care about him. Ah, if I had known that he would not be so cheap, wouldn't it be right to hold on? Why say it.

"Come in."

Dragon Zixuan's languid voice sounded in the door, but he didn't seem to be displeased at all. This also relieved Chixiao, as long as the Lord didn't get angry.

When the Lord is in a good mood, he can say everything. If he is angry, he will definitely have to shed his skin today.

Chixiao pushed the door and went in. He hung his head and said in a serious and respectful voice, "Lord, please order."

Long Zixuan leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and said lazily in his voice, "you take the food down and heat it up, and then bring it back to me."

"Yes, Lord."

Chixiao took the wooden plate and began to do it. Long Zixuan kept his eyes closed and occasionally hooked his lips. It can be seen that he was in a very good mood.

Chixiao was more and more sure that the LORD had taken advantage of him. Otherwise, his mood must be dark and terrible, and he would not be as happy as he was now.

He finally relieved with the plate. As long as the LORD was in a good mood, their days would be much more comfortable.

Chixiao soon brought back the hot food. Long Zixuan picked up his chopsticks and ate them gracefully, with a smile on his lips.

Xiaoyu's cooking skill is really excellent. The point is that she used her mind to make the meal, so he must not waste it.

There are still eight days left, which is the day of Xiaoyu's hairpin. It seems that he needs to take some time these days to go back to meet grandfather Yun.

Although he had an agreement with grandfather Yun last time, he still wanted to meet him and confirm with him again. He must be sure.

Long Zixuan chopsticks move very fast, he only feel that the food in his mouth seems to be more and more fragrant, fragrant, he would like to swallow all in one mouthful, but also reluctant to eat so soon.Ah, when could he be so tangled and difficult to decide because of a meal?