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Chapter 862 Drunk

It's over, it's over, it's over.

Hitting my forehead on the table, I realized that I was really hopeless. Seeing me like this, the old man laughed naively, patted my shoulder with his oily paws, and said with a smile: "How about it? Even you can't help me."

I don’t know what I’m thinking! Let me just say, our daughters from the Jin family are not as good as others! Find a time to get married, and while I still have a few days, let me do this

The old man is having fun following along!"

When the other party spoke, he looked sincere. I didn't even raise my head and said, "Master, are you my master?"

"Yeah, what?" The old man asked after being slightly startled.

"We Taoists, what we pay attention to is that the law of heaven is upright and people should let nature take its course. What a good thing you are doing. You keep pushing your disciples to do unkind and unjust things. This is what a person in the realm of transnational immortals should do.

Is it something?" I said, scratching my head and feeling dizzy. Seeing me like this, the old man smiled and said, "I didn't do anything. It's just that you don't want to face your true thoughts. As a human being,

You do need to be in awe, but it is wrong to deceive yourself and others. Tell me, in your mind, what is the relationship between these two women, Ding Ling and Guigui, in your heart?"

"It's incomparable." I whimpered with my face pressed against the tabletop, feeling a little cold and confused.

"Go away! Believe it or not, I will take them both away right now!" the old man said, glaring.

"Let's go for 50-50," I said frankly with a sigh.

"Tsk. Why don't you tell the truth?" The old man seemed to be really angry as he slapped the table.

"What I said is sincere. No one would be willing to part with it if it's a 50-50 split." I frowned bitterly, and then I said: "However, the feeling is different. I like that beautiful girl Ding Ling very much. It's okay.

When I was young, I always liked to provoke her. It was like this at the beginning, and it is still like this now. But as time goes by, I feel that this beautiful girl is the same as my relatives. When I see it, I feel very relieved. As for the ghost

Hell, I have always regarded her as my sister, although I have to admit that I really like her, and during her absence, I really missed her, both of them."

As I spoke, I turned my head and lay on the table like a puddle of mud. I looked at the old man and said helplessly: "Master, what I said is the truth, really."

"Really think so?" The old man looked at me with a playful smile, and the old man put on a scheming look...

"I think about it all over my body." I said after thinking about it.

"You stinky scoundrel." The other party said, laughing. Then he sat up straight and looked at me for a long time, then whispered: "You are just like me when I was young."

"Master, are you really okay with saying that?" I looked at him sideways and said with a smile.

"Hey. What's the big deal? Who hasn't been young before?" the other party said, his eyes blank, as if he was caught in a long memory. I know that old people always like to reminisce about the past and simply ignore it.

he.

Sometimes, there are some things that I can’t figure out. Sometimes, there are some things that I have clearly figured out but don’t want to face. In such a situation, the most common way is to paralyze oneself. So some people take drugs, so some people

alcoholism.

Lying on the table, I felt uncomfortable for a while. I was drowsy by the fragrance of the red wine. I also took a jar and poured a bowl. The old man was very happy when he saw that I could drink. He took the broken bowl and followed me.

After touching each other, the two of them chatted like the ancients for most of the night.

My drinking capacity is not ordinary. I can't drink even two ounces of higher-alcohol liquor. However, with so many worries, my drinking capacity has increased. I was chatting and tossing about it, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already bright. I stretched out and turned around, and saw a sleeping little face. At that time, I was stunned and couldn't react for a while. After a short period of astonishment, my body trembled.

I walked out and broke out in a cold sweat!

Guigui was lying on the bedside, with his eyes closed, breathing smoothly and sleeping quietly. He was not awakened by my actions. He opened the quilt and took a look. Although his coat had been taken off, he was lying with his clothes on.

I was more or less relieved that I had done something outrageous. Knowing how dangerous it was, I quietly got out of bed. When I opened the curtain, I saw that the table with the messy cups and plates was still outside the curtain.

, the wine jar was lying on the table, obviously, it had been emptied...

I turned around and looked around. The room was empty. Maybe it was because I drank a little too much. When I touched my forehead, I felt that it was really uncomfortable to have a splitting headache. What made me even more speechless was, what the hell happened.

What happened! Why did the two of them run into the same bed in a daze?

Sigh... don't ask, it must have been my shameless master who did it. He is hundreds of years old, how could he do such an old and dishonest thing... In my heart

Thinking about it, he quickly put on his clothes without even daring to put on his shoes. He picked up his pants and shoelaces and ran out. However, as luck would have it, when he opened the door, he saw Ding Ling holding a dustpan and not knowing what it was.

The thing came out from the front door, their eyes met, and their clothes were disheveled. At that time, I felt that I had the desire to die.

"Listen to my explanation..." There was a buzz in my head, and I almost fell on the spot. At this moment, I really couldn't wash myself off even if I jumped into the Yellow River.

"Breakfast is ready, let's go eat." Ding Ling pursed her lips and said to me with a half-smile, her tone was frighteningly calm...

"Honey, please listen to my explanation. It's really not what you think..." I said, stepping forward and grabbing Ding Ling's arm. I thought that this beautiful girl would slap me in anger.

But I didn't expect that this silly girl seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. Not only was she not angry, she pursed her lips and snickered. Immediately, she smiled and stretched out her little paw and pinched my waist.

He smiled and put the things in his hands aside playfully.

This thing developed a bit strangely. I was caught off guard at that time. I tilted my head and followed this beautiful girl. However, I saw this girl running to the back room, opening the curtains, and screaming at the sleeping ghost.

Get up... Xiao Nizi seemed to be very sleepy, and murmured sleepily. When she rubbed her eyes and saw me standing aside, she suddenly shrank into the quilt, with a vigilant look on her face, as if

, as if she was afraid that a stinky gangster like me would do something to her...


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