Ye Feibai hugged Su Ying and went back. There was no one around him.

Su Ying found a comfortable position in his arms: "Ye Feibai, you deliberately got me drunk, do you want to take me away soon?"

"Sitting is boring." Ye Feibai didn't deny it, anyway, his purpose of bringing the shadow out today has been achieved.

Su Ying held her head in her hands: "This wine is so bad, I have a headache now."

Ye Feibai hugged her arms tightly, and said distressedly: "Hey, I'll go back and let someone make you hangover soup."

"No, you have to have a headache with me..."

Ye Feibai looked down at the woman in her arms, she was very different from the past. At this moment, her face was flushed, her eyes half-opened, and her lips were tender and red, which looked really delicious.

Ye Feibai kissed her red lips: "Okay, everything Ying'er says is good, and this king will promise you."

After Ye Feibai hugged Su Ying back to the bed, he ordered Luhen to get the hangover soup.

Ye Feibai turned around and saw her leaning on the bedside to look at him.

Ye Feibai only thought that she was very cute, and her heart was so soft that he suddenly felt that it would be nice to be drunk.

Ye Feibai quickly stepped forward and squeezed her cheek, and the whole person got closer to her, with a warm breath sprayed on her face: "Ying'er, you look so good when you smile."

Su Ying snorted.

Ye Feibai asked again: "Ying'er, how is this king?"

"Not good." Su Ying waved her hand and said with some complaints, "You are not gentle at all!"

Ye Feibai only felt an evil fire coming up, and his eyes were dark.

He was tighter next to her, his voice was soft and coaxing: "Why not gentle, did this king hurt you, this king will show you?"

"Go away!" Su Ying pushed him away and sat up, trying to pour himself a glass of water.

"I'm coming!" Ye Feibai was afraid that she would be hot, and hurriedly stepped forward to pour a glass of water for her, ready to give her a cold.

Su Ying grumbled, glanced at the corner of her eyes, and suddenly saw a beautiful box not far away.

"What is this?" Su Ying carried the box curiously.

She opened the box to see that there was a good mink fur inside.

"It's a mink!" Su Ying's face crossed a small smile, she lifted the mink up in front of Ye Feibai, "This mink fur is very good and smooth, I like it very much."

"Okay, I like it very much." Ye Feibai said as she said, feeding her the cold tea.

Su Ying drank the water and looked carefully at the mink in her hand, seeming to love it.

Su Ying said with a smile: "Winter is here, I want to use a piece of mink fur to make gloves...but it's hard to hunt mink."

Ye Fei Bai frowned, suddenly remembering something.

Jinyang didn't just hit a mink today, but this mink was sent here again at this time.

Ye Feibai felt a little unhappy thinking of this, and stretched out his hand to **** the mink from Su Ying.

Su Ying didn't let it go, she hugged the mink in her arms, and said to Ye Feibai a little unhappy, "This is mine, I won't give it to you!"

Ye Fei Bai Feng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't do this, I will also hunt you a mink tomorrow."

"No, this is enough!" Su Ying held the mink tightly, as if no one could **** it away.

Ye Feibai looked at her moist black eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Ying, do you know who gave it to you? It's Jinyang."

Su Ying gave a cry, and did not respond, turned and walked towards the bed.

Ye Feibai looked at Su Ying's appearance, and suddenly became a little upset, whether this woman knew what she was doing right now.

Or is it true that after drinking? Is this her most true thought?

Ye Feibai held Su Ying's shoulders and turned her around. He looked at her seriously: "You are not allowed to accept what Jinyang gave you!"

Su Ying frowned faintly: "Why not?"

"Otherwise, this king is not welcome!" Ye Feibai said word by word. Before Su Ying could react, he had already pushed Su Ying onto the bed.

Su Ying stared at him: "What are you doing?"

"Bullying you!" Ye Feibai pulled open her collar, and her thin lips struck her. His hot and gentle tongue stuck into her mouth, and followed her tongue closely.

He kissed her seriously and persistently, and sucked her sweet taste with emotion.

"Um..." Su Ying instinctively wanted to resist.

Ye Feibai's hands were cut behind her back, and the back of her head was strongly covered by him. I don't know if it was because of drinking, she was weak and soft, unable to move.

Su Ying was so dazed by the kiss, her mind was blank, she yelled in a low voice, "It hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" Ye Feibai heard her yelling for pain, and the hostility from all over his body disappeared a little, and asked her dumbly, "Where does it hurt."

"It hurts..." Su Ying frowned, looking at him with aggrieved expression.

Ye Feibai's heart was full of pity. He let go of her a little, and saw that she was still a little resistant, so he couldn't help stroking her head, "Where does it hurt? Tell me."

"It hurts here." Su Ying stroked her lips and said bitterly, "You bit me."

"Sorry, I'm not good." Ye Feibai looked at Su Ying a little bit dumbfounded. She is like a child now. He leaned over and licked her lips gently, "Does it hurt anymore?"

Su Ying said vaguely: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then open your mouth, otherwise I will continue to bite you." Ye Feibai rubbed her face, his eyes were choppy.

Ye Feibai had made up his mind at this moment, he must take advantage of Su Ying's drunk, to tease her, she still thinks that she rarely has such a cute time.

Su Ying refused: "Don't...you must want to bite my tongue!"

Ye Feibai couldn't laugh or cry, and said solemnly: "No, I don't bite your tongue, I just lick it lightly, okay?"

Ye Feibai tempted Su Ying to open her lips slightly, and his soft tongue slipped into her mouth like a snake. His movements were gentle and ambiguous. He held her face and inhaled slightly: "Look, I didn't lie to you, right?"

"Well……"

Ye Feibai gradually deepened the kiss and attacked the city in her mouth.

Su Ying's mind became more and more confused. She only felt that she was about to suffocate. She pushed him away hard and gasped: "I can't breathe anymore!"

"Really?" Ye Feibai glanced at her curiously, and slowly pulled at her clothes. "It must be the clothes that are too much to breathe. I will take them off for you."

Su Ying frowned, she felt this was wrong.

She clutched her clothes tightly with her white fingers, and the mink didn't know where she had thrown it.

Ye Feibai took the opportunity to throw the mink far away, to a place where they couldn't see it. <!--