Chapter 1188: Both Drunk

"Brother Li Xian-" Lin Wei saw Li Xian fall crooked on the sofa all of a sudden, and even threw out the jar in his hand, so she was worried for a while, so she hurriedly came over to help him.

"Quick, drink!" Li Xian's mouth trembled a little.

Lin Wei knew that this bowl of medicinal wine was not easy to come by, and she knew that this bowl of medicinal wine was the only way Li Xian could think of to save her, she didn't dare to delay, she picked up the big bowl with both hands, and drank it in a big gulp.

In order to better extract the medicinal power of the King of Wangla, the medical saint chose a 56-proof human spirit.

Lin Wei, who rarely drinks alcohol, only feels like her throat has been cut by a knife, and it hurts hotly.

But she endured it, without stopping, gulping down.

Tears choked out and ran down her cheeks, and she closed her eyes and continued to drink.

She's going to drink them down to nothing.

She was to be cured of her lack of food.

She wants to live well and always be by Li Xian's side.

……

She finally poured a large bowl of medicinal wine into her stomach, and the strong liquor in her stomach was so stimulating, but she felt so happy.

"Brother Li Xian, I, I'm done drinking-" Lin Wei only felt that the house was turning, the world was turning, and she was also turning.

She wanted to put the big bowl in her hand back on the coffee table, but her wobbly body almost fell to the ground.

The flat wooden floor, at this time, seemed to her to be uneven.

"Vivi, be small, be careful." When Lin Wei was about to fall, Li Xian hurriedly got up and helped her.

Then, the staggering of one person turned into the staggering of two people, who both collapsed on the couch.

"Take a pill, two people can't even stand on their feet, and I'm also drunk!" Li Xian smiled and sighed.

"Giggles, Brother Li Xian, you're really drunk." Lin Wei said with a smile.

"You're drunk too." Li Xian said, "Weiwei, do you feel hungry?" ”

"Brother Li Xian, it won't be so fast."

'After drinking so much wine, is it uncomfortable?' ’

"It's a little uncomfortable, but I'm happy."

……

A large jar of underworld special supplies has already broken through Li Xian's drinking limit.

A large bowl of strong liquor broke through the limit of Lin Wei, who would get drunk even with a glass of beer.

The deep sense of wine, like the world's most powerful makeup remover, removed his reserve, removed her shyness, they were like two big children, talking heartlessly, happy heartlessly.

Then, Li Xian quickly realized the delicate body he was holding tightly in his arms, and Lin Wei also realized that he was lying in that solid chest.

All of a sudden, the world became quiet.

Looking at each other, there seemed to be a hot star of light flickering.

The delicate countenance, the rosy lips, seemed to beckon.

Li Xian suddenly wanted to kiss him.

All the while, he was suppressing himself.

He loves Lin Wei deeply, but he is afraid of hurting Lin Wei.

At first, he was worried that people and ghosts would have different paths, and once they broke through the last line of defense, they would take her life.

Later, they passively broke through once, and although they did not take her life, they led to her demonization, which made her worse than dead.

It was also from that time that Lin Wei completely ended her normal human life......

Who knows what serious consequences the next breakthrough will bring!

So he could only run away.

But now, he suddenly had a feeling that there was nowhere to run.

Every pore of his body was stirring, and his belly was hot like fire......

"Brother Li Xian, I, I like you-" Lin Wei said suddenly, her voice was charming and soft.

Listening to this abnormal sound, Li Xian realized that Lin Wei seemed to have a fever at this time, her body was hot, and two red clouds were reflected on her beautiful cheeks.

The big eyes, which were originally as clear as water, are also as blurry as clouds at this time.

"This—it's not just a symptom of drunkenness—" A voice sounded in Li Xian's heart.

He suddenly thought of the words of the medical saint before-

Wangla is the holy medicine, the king of Wangla, and the holy medicine of the holy medicine, they are the same as the earth spirits, and over time, they will eventually evolve their own spirituality.

The legends of those people in the human world who participated in the meeting and ran and Lingzhi became immortals are not all false, and it is possible for them to evolve their own spiritual intelligence in the endless years and under the right conditions.

Of course, although the king of Wangla has been for a thousand years, it is still too early to evolve his wisdom at this time.

But once there is a tendency to evolve spiritual intelligence, these medicinal materials will also deliberately enhance one of these abilities just like a half-ghost cultivating ghost arts.

Half-ghosts only focus on one type of ghost art, so that they have a greater chance of reaching the transcendent level and attaining the Great Perfection.

Elixir only focuses on enhancing the potency of one medicine, and only then does it have a greater chance of evolving spiritual intelligence.

There are dozens of medicinal effects of Wangla, and theoretically, any one of them is beneficial and harmless if it has been specially fortified.

But Li Xian suspected at this time that the medicinal effect of this Wangla King strengthened was in terms of strengthening the body, which was nothing originally, but the problem was that after the medicinal power in this area reached the extreme, it was somewhat close to the medicinal effect of those emotional ones.

Especially when used on two sentient beings, this effect will be stimulated several times.

At this time, Li Xian was still a little sensible.

He knew he couldn't break through the floor.

This is for Lin Wei's safety!

He felt Lin Wei hugging him closer and closer, he gritted his teeth, pushed Lin Wei away, and stumbled on another sofa.

"Li, Brother Li Xian—" Lin Wei's voice trembled, rustled, as if she was about to cry.

Li Xian turned his head sideways, looked at the touching and pitiful face, and suddenly thought of her envious eyes when she was at the wedding of Wang Ziming's client; thought of when she was at Liu Luoluo's house, looking at Liu Luoluo and Wang Ziming who were making trouble, her face showed her yearning for a mundane life.

He suddenly felt very sorry for her!

Her ups and downs are just because she is in love with herself, a half-ghost!

It's too much to keep a distance from her when you're sober, and it's cruel to snub her at this time.

In the special supply of the underworld that Li Xian sucked, there was only a trace of medicinal effect, which was not yet comfortable; What's more, she absorbed almost all of the medicinal power, and she didn't know what kind of destruction it should be.

Thinking of this, Li Xian's arm suddenly stretched out a few meters, stretched directly to the sofa opposite, and after hugging Lin Wei's waist, his arm contracted slightly, and he took her into his arms.

"Weiwei, it's okay, as long as you get through it, you should recover." Li Xian hugged her tightly and stroked her back.

He thought, with his self-control, that they would have no problem hugging like this.

However, at some point, their faces pressed together.

Actually, that's fine.

Then, their lips pressed tightly together.

Well, they had tried this before, and if they did so, it would not make Lin Wei demonize again, and it was no problem.

(End of chapter)

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