The scorching sensation made Guiqi feel a burning pain in his throat, and his heart felt uncomfortable as if being put in a frying pan...
In any case, King Li Jue did not completely abandon him, at least, they are still brothers!
Guiqi raised his head. This time, he took the lead in raising the bottle of whiskey and shaking it in the air...
"Young Master Huang, let's do it so that we can be the brothers we used to be like before!"
The corner of King Li Jue's mouth slightly twitched to the right, picked up the whiskey bottle, and slammed into it, "Dried!"
The two raised their heads together and drank a bottle of whiskey upright...
After three or four bottles of whiskey, both of them are obviously drunk...
The drunk ghost Qi, silently leaning against the wall, stared at Emperor Li Jue dullly, as if to engrave all of him into the depths of his heart...
Emperor Li Jue closed his eyes and whispered Mi Xiaomi's name once, twice, three times...
Each time, like a bayonet, it pierced into the heart of Gui Qi...
Gui Qi can clearly feel that his heart is already riddled with blood and blood...
early morning! When Mi Xiaomi woke up lying on the edge of the bed, she found that Ling Shaotian, who was fucked, was gone...
She hurriedly got up and found Ling Shaotian's shadow all over the world...
When she turned around, she found that Ling Shaotian was standing behind her, looking at her warmly, his eyes were deeply pampered...
Mi Xiaomi's heart trembled suddenly, lowered her head in embarrassment, and took two steps back, "I, I thought you were gone..."
"Are you nervous about me?" Ling Shaotian's mood rippled slightly, tightening his right hand...
Mi Xiaomi looked at him blankly. How would she answer this sentence
It's too ambiguous, no, it violates your heart and makes Ling Shaotian sad...
Ling Shaotian squeezed her face teasingly, "I know you only have Emperor Li in your heart..."
Mi Xiaomi's eyes widened in astonishment, and when he saw the slight smile in his eyes, he was slightly astonished, "You, won't you be angry?"
Ling Shaotian's heart pierced slightly, angry? What right does he have to be angry
It is a great gift that he can see Mi Xiaomi every day in these last days...
"Silly girl, as long as you are happy, I can rest assured..."
He reached out and grabbed her by the hand, "Go, I will return you to him now..."
Mi Xiaomi is like a puppet, dragged by him, following his footsteps all the way...
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They walked all the way through the promenade, welcoming the strange eyes of the servants and security guards, and then through the garden, until they reached the second master room...
Pushing open the door, the smell of alcohol in the room made them frowned...
From afar, I saw Gui Qizheng squatting, twisting the towel seriously, and wiping his forehead for Emperor Li Jue...
Mi Xiaomi's heart suddenly seemed to be blocked by something. Wasn't that black-faced god the one who almost killed her that day
My heart suddenly became nervous, let go of Ling Shaotian's hand, ran over quickly, and stopped in front of Emperor Li Jue, like a little hen, raised his head, "You are not allowed to hurt him!"
Gui Qi's hand holding the towel froze fiercely, and laughed sullenly, "Everyone in this world can hurt him, but I will not!"
"Why?" Mi Xiaomi always feels that this black-faced god is weird, but I can't tell where it is...