Eight thousandth thirty-fifth chapter: make up the game
The next moment, a woman with a lively expression came into my sight.
Qingyang Qili was famous for her appearance before, but after so many years, her appearance has not changed at all.
Even because she no longer dresses in an academic style, she looks even more gorgeous now.
"Sister Wanyi, Sister Wenqing!" Qingyang Qili greeted me from a distance. When she saw me, her face became rosy: "You still know how to come back?"
"Why didn't I know to come back?" I laughed.
"Qili thought you would only come to see us in ten thousand years, but now I have almost forgotten what you look like?" Qingyang Qili complained.
I smiled bitterly and said, "Ten thousand years is too long. Now we have to fight for the day and night."
"When I come back this time, do I have to leave immediately?" Qingyang Qili asked.
"Definitely not, at least for a few days!" I smiled, then I remembered Lan Ran and asked about her whereabouts.
"Lan Ran? I'm afraid she's not practicing in the cave, right? Since my husband wants to see her, just let me know." Xing Wenqing whistled, and then asked Xianlu to invite someone.
In fact, I haven't seen them for a long time, and I miss them very much. Song Wanyi is still very popular. After all, no one hates her temperament. She can cause trouble and will cause trouble.
Song Wanyi stretched her body and said, "Qili, I will give you my position for a while, but you can't waste this opportunity."
"Ah?" Qingyang Qili was surprised and shy, and for a moment she didn't dare to get close, but Song Wanyi pushed her half way and then she came to me.
But I can clearly feel the restraint of this girl. Anyone who has not seen her for a long time will feel unfamiliar and uncomfortable.
Unlike Song Wanyi, she always looks like that.
Qingyang Qili had difficulty breathing. She sat next to me and gasped softly.
"What? Are you so unfamiliar all of a sudden?" I laughed.
"He also said... Who made you disappear for so long? With my conditions, I can't be like my sisters and always trouble you..." Qingyang Qili muttered.
I gently held her waist with my hands, and she straightened up instantly. Her body, which should have been like water, now seemed to be filled with lead.
"Qili, now you know what it means to be weak and boneless, like a water snake, right? This is the comparison between Sister Wanyi and you now." Xing Wenqing covered his mouth and laughed.
"Ah? Do I look like wood?" Qingyang Qili complained.
Song Wanyi immediately laughed: "It's almost like a wooden stake."
"Woooo... Then I must be rusty!" Qingyang Qili looked at me and wailed for a while.
Although I can act cute, the unnatural feeling of male-female contact still makes me feel bitter. I haven't seen him for many years. Although his voice and appearance remain the same, his heart is obviously not that similar.
"I'll give you legal access now. You don't want it yourself. When Lan Ran and the others come, it won't be your turn to have it all to yourself. Before you came, didn't you bother with this little head? Isn't it a waste?" Song Wanyi scratched her head.
Qingyang Qiri's hair.
The little girl let out a soft cry, and then she had no choice but to get into my arms if she wanted to avoid it.
"I'm so angry. Since you know Qili's hard work, why did you mess up Qili's hair?" Qingyang Qili said aggrievedly.
"Is Xiaoman's waist a little softer now?" Song Wanyi asked with a smile.
"It's almost turning into mud, right?" Xing Wenqing complained.
Qingyang Qili raised her head and looked at me embarrassedly: "Qili didn't mean it..."
"It's okay, I am your safe haven anyway." I smiled.
Being teased by my words, the little girl's face instantly turned red: "My face is so hot... What should I do?"
"It's hot as long as it's hot. You are already a Taoist Immortal, and you won't burn to death anyway." Xing Wenqing reached out and tapped her forehead.
Qingyang Qili hesitated for a moment, then threw herself into my arms: "Humph, it's already embarrassing anyway, just let me lose some more!"
Song Wanyi didn't take the opportunity to monopolize me, but called all her friends over. When Lan Ran arrived, there was almost no room on the roof.
"There are more and more people, and soon the attic will collapse due to our seats. Why don't we all go to the hall downstairs for a banquet. I have prepared drinks and dishes." Song Wanyi is still very good at socializing.
She raised her arms, and not only Xing Wenqing and Qingyang Qili, but also Shang Wanqiu, Dongfang Jin, and Ye Guxuan also came.
If she can gather half of the women's army in just half a day, she can be regarded as a person who has achieved enlightenment.
Seeing Li Ciyin, Luo Yingshen, and Jiang Ruoyin floating into the main hall banquet one by one, I was somewhat moved in my heart.
Song Wanyi is indeed the one who knows me best. She knows that I miss everyone, so she concocted such a scheme for us to meet each other.
"I won't say anything else today. Each person will get drunk with a bottle of Haocai. Those who drink more will drink more. Those who drink less will have their turn tomorrow." Song Wanyi was already drunk.
Everyone came one after another, except for me. She was a popular figure, and she had to fulfill her duties as a landlord, so it was a struggle.
"It turns out that I came here to cherish you. Hum, I also said that our husbands in the cave are not willing to go." Ao Shuang said quickly.
"I've thought too much. When the ancient universe... is settled, each of my caves... will live in each of my caves for a year... Then I'm afraid that you will drive me away... and you won't be able to drive me away!" I picked up the wine.
Pot, I just feel like there is a blurry silhouette of a cup in front of me.
After another round of drinking, I don’t know whether it was Yun Bingxin or Song Wanyi who helped me upstairs.
However, after sleeping for a while and sobering up from the wine, I found that I was suffocated by someone.
