Help, I accidentally picked up the beast

Mi Xiaoxiao was still drunk at the moment, only felt a pain in the corner of her mouth, and the refreshing cold fragrance entered her mouth, the fragrance spread continuously on her lips and tongue, like a blooming flower.

He fell backwards uncontrollably, but his waist tightened, and Hua Ci forcibly held him back.

Mi Xiaoxiao opened his eyes in the mist, but there was still fog in front of his eyes, his trembling long eyelashes tried to clear the clouds and mist, and he could probably catch the handsome silhouette of the other party.

Thin and delicate, and plump and graceful, apart from these, this person seems to be hiding a little bit of anger and grievance emotionally.

The young man's heart ached, and the smell of wine made him confused. His brain was like a ball of thread scratched by a cat's claws, and he kept knotting. He felt the other party's anger, and instinctively wanted to comfort him. Next, Nuo Nuo murmured, "I'm sorry..."

Sheng Jun, who was biting his lip fiercely, paused in surprise, his mind softened, and his strength became lighter.

Mi Xiaoxiao noticed that her lips were not so painful anymore, and thought in a daze that the apology seemed to be effective, so she continued to beg for mercy: "I was wrong...but...can you make it easier, it hurts a little... "

It was more than just a little pain, Mi Xiaoxiao's lips were already swollen, hotter than the liquor in the bar.

Hua Ci raised his eyebrows, tightened his arms again, and only squinted his eyes when Mi Xiaoxiao got closer to him, "It doesn't hurt and it doesn't last long. I'm joking with my own life. If something happens to you, let me— —”

Huaci pressed her emotions and parted her lips, and did not continue speaking.

Seeing that the boy in his arms was extremely sleepy, he couldn't bear to torment him, wiped the corners of his lips with his fingertips, and carried him to the bed.

Lan Fu had been waiting by the door, Huaci pushed the door out, Lan Fu lowered his body, and carefully asked: "Sheng Jun, is it alright?" The question was about continuing his life.

Huaci nodded lightly, and moved his wrist lazily, his fingertips were all red because of too much force just now.

People with fair skin are very sensitive, and they will respond to a slight touch, not to mention the overly fair, cold white like Hua Ci, which makes people feel very distant.

Huaci took a few steps, raised his fingertips to touch his lower lip, the pale lip color was reflected on the peach heart powder, and his mouth was also stained with the smell of wine, he raised his eyes with a little satisfaction, it was very fragrant.

But not booze.

Mi Xiaoxiao fell asleep like never before, with the pillow and quilt kicked all over the floor, stretched all over the place, until she woke up with the discomfort of a hangover.

He sat up slowly, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and opened his red eyes, only to realize that he was sleeping in the boss' room again.

Based on his current state, Mi Xiaoxiao can somewhat guess that Fang Tuo must have changed his wine.

He sat there in a daze for a while, woke up, flopped and slid out of bed, and finally remembered the matter of asking Hua Ci to help him renew his life last night.

Mi Xiaoxiao took a photo of himself on the forehead, put on his shoes in a panic, and shouted: "I'm going to die, I'm so stupid!" What kind of wine should I drink!

Outside the door, Lan Fu, who heard the shout, came in with a smile, caught sight of the young man's red and swollen lips, blinked, and said to himself, Sheng Jun was really angry last night.

Seeing Lan Fu, Mi Xiaoxiao hurried over to grab someone's sleeve as if seeing a savior, "Lan Zuoshi, is the Holy King, is he there?"

Lan Fu shook his head, with a calm expression, "I went to Yan Luo Palace, you want to find him? This envoy will help you?"

Mi Xiaoxiao hasn't noticed that his mouth is swollen yet, except that he feels a little thick when he speaks, but he can't care about it right now, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I, I, I, I missed something important last night? Didn't I want to continue my life?" Is it still...is it too late?"

The more Mi Xiaoxiao spoke, the lower her voice became, and finally she lowered her head guiltily.

Lan Fu patted the back of his hand gently, "Don't worry, the life extension is over, you'll be fine for now, but..."

He thought to himself, if it's just a kiss, if the coordination is not enough, it can last for five days. Lan Fu is a little worried. This time Mi Xiaoxiao is drunk and doesn't know the process. Then next time, what will Shengjun do when he faces a sober little mortal? What to do?

Shengjun is very arrogant, can he pull this face off...

Mi Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair, some of them were straight up, making him look even more youthful and immature.

He turned back to look for the mirror, still asking: "It's over? How did it go?" Mi Xiaoxiao found the mirror and took a look at it, then snapped the mirror back with an "ah".

Too ugly, too ugly, how could his mouth be swollen like this, he complained angrily about the harm caused by fake wine, then covered his face and began to worry.

At first glance, this big guy is an arrogant player, lofty and full of arrogance. He must be extremely disgusted and disgusted by his ugly appearance.

It's over, it's over, it's time to leave a bad impression on the big boss, Mi Xiaoxiao has something to ask for, and he would never dare to offend Huaci.

Seeing that he looked like a headless chicken, Lan Fu couldn't help laughing, "As for how to continue... you'd better ask Shengjun yourself."

Lan Fu asked Youlai Wuhui to take care of Mi Xiaoxiao to wash up, and opened the door to go out to transmit voice and flowers.

Although Huaci is a bit willful, and occasionally acts as a hands-off shopkeeper, she is extremely efficient in handling official duties. In just a few days, those living souls were arranged in an orderly manner.

King Yan Luo was very happy. He praised Huaci to the left and right, and almost ran out of good words in his mind.

Hua Ci is indifferent, leaning on the backrest, fiddling with the seven-petaled lotus transformed from the fingertips, the lotus petals are fine and moist, and feel good to the touch, close to someone's translucent lips.

After a while, after receiving a voice transmission from Lan Fu, Hua Ci took the seven-petal lotus, stood up and walked out.

Yan Luowang babbled with his hands behind his back, and when he raised his eyes again, the person was gone.

Huaci knew Yan Luowang's temperament, so he deliberately didn't say hello, and sneaked away like a student who skipped class, so as not to be dragged back to discuss other matters.

The man was tall, but he walked leisurely and slack, he seemed to be in a good mood, when he came back, he saw Mi Xiaoxiao applying an ice pack to his mouth.

Huaci raised his eyebrows, stared at that tender little face, and approached him, "What's the matter with finding me?"

Seeing this, Lan Fu backed out with a wink, and didn't forget to make a complaint, obviously he was so happy that he was dying, but his mouth was still pretending, huh.

Mi Xiaoxiao was in a daze. He was so frightened by Huaci's words that he almost lost his grip on the ice pack. He timidly stared at the refreshed man and asked cautiously, "I'm sorry..."

"Why do you always apologize to me?" Hua Ci was dissatisfied, it seemed that Mi Xiaoxiao often said "I'm sorry" to him after appearing in this capacity for the first time.

He didn't like it. If it really counted, he was sorry for Mi Xiaoxiao first. He didn't manage to stay and continued to accompany Mi Xiaoxiao.

Mi Xiaoxiao let out an "uh" and explained softly, "Because I drank too much last night and delayed my business, I should apologize." He instinctively protected Fangtuo, taking the drunkenness on himself.

Huaci sat down indifferently, "It's okay, within five days, you will be fine."

Mi Xiaoxiao blinked her bright eyes, moved her toes, sneaked closer, and asked with a smile on her face, "Shengjun, can I ask, how did you renew my life?"

He was really curious, scratching his head to know.

Hearing the sound, Hua Ci raised her beautiful eyes, her eyes fell on the corner of his mouth, and she replied meaningfully: "What do you think?"

"???" The little question mark above Mi Xiaoxiao's head started to spin, I said?what did I say? ?I just want to ask because I don't know.

Seeing Mi Xiaoxiao's black question mark face, Hua Ci chuckled, picked up a high-quality writing brush by the table, turned it around in his hand, opened his mouth, and confided, "Think for yourself."

Make it clear but refuse to say.

When Mi Xiaoxiao heard that clear laughter, it was very short, and the ending was crisp and neat, so she couldn't help being a little addicted.

That laughter was too clear, like flowing water, mountains and rivers, like the breeze and bright moon, like the sound of ice flakes being crushed, pure and clear, it was the best laughter he had ever heard.

Hua Ci scribbles and draws on the rice paper casually, and writes a rice character with a pen, which is simple but elegant.

Mi Xiaoxiao went to rub her hair again, trying to regain her composure. He really couldn't remember what happened last night, so he simply didn't think about it.

Anyway, after five days, he will know.

But he hasn't forgotten his ultimate goal, all of this is just to find Huahua.

In the first few days, Mi Xiaoxiao was afraid that Huaci would be annoyed if he urged her too quickly, so she almost didn't dare to mention a word. Seeing that Huaci was seriously writing, she was probably in a good mood, so she tentatively asked, "Sage..."

"Tell me." Hua Ci went to write Xiao's characters again, but the expression of reply was somewhat gentle.

Mi Xiaoxiao took away the ice pack, brought her small face closer, turned into pouty lips and didn't care at all, and asked barabara, "When are you free...can you help me find Huahua?"

As soon as the writing hand stopped, Huaci knew that he couldn't hold back, "Are you in a hurry?"

Mi Xiaoxiao nodded abruptly "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" and continued pouted, "Very urgent, very urgent, very urgent." After speaking, he said to himself, "Actually, I should have discovered that this is not an ordinary lamb. .”

"Oh?" Hua Ci put down the pen, looked up at him, "Tell me."

Seeing that Huaci was willing to listen, Mi Xiaoxiao pulled a small chair over and sat beside Huaci like the kindergarten children who were sitting in a row eating fruit.

This chair is obviously short, and Mi Xiaoxiao is also short, as soon as he sits down, he looks like a cub lying on Huaci's legs.

Mi Xiaoxiao raised his eyes, smiled and began to brag about the little lamb, such as "good-looking", "quick", "extraordinary", "punishing rape and eradicating evil", all kinds of nonsense words piled up.

If you don't know, think that he is praising some of the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

However, it was the same rainbow fart, Yan Luowang blew it, Hua Ci was indifferent, Mi Xiaoxiao blew it differently, Hua Ci was very pleasant to listen to.

Hua Ci's black eyes were clear, with an almost invisible light flashing in his dark pupils, he raised one eyebrow and asked, "Is he really that good?"

"Yeah!" Mi Xiaoxiao was innocent, not knowing what the sage was thinking, and responded with a sincere face, "It's good, when I find Huahua, I'll take him to Kunlun Mountain to play with you, or, It’s okay to come to the underworld.”

Huaci couldn't help but chuckle again, and asked meaningfully: "You mean, you, me, Huahua, the three of us play together?"

Mi Xiaoxiao always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think too much about it, he just nodded madly and said, "Yes, let's play together."

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