VRMMO: Nine Rounds of Reincarnation

The party lasted for three or four hours, and most of the men were drunk. Even Pilang Chengfeng was already tipsy. Seeing her still looking for someone to drink with, sitting on Qin Xin and others shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, they also knew that she had been under a lot of pressure over the years. I felt heartbroken for a while.

Soon after, Po Lang Chengfeng found Ye Luo. After all, among the many people drinking, he was the only one in the best condition.

Looking at Po Lang Chengfeng who was swaying as he walked, Ye Luo smiled bitterly: "Sister Feng, you drank too much."

"Hey, who said I drank too much, how many more drinks can I have?" Po Lang Chengfeng spoke clearly, but her figure staggered. If Ye Luo hadn't caught her quickly with quick eyes and hands, she might have fallen into a trap. fell to the ground.

Touching the plump and elastic breasts in his hands, smelling the faint fragrance, feeling the blue waves blowing in the wind, looking at her face that was so familiar to his bones, Ye Luo's heart swayed slightly, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by the sight. , and didn't push her away for a moment.

Over there, Yanhua Yi Leng frowned slightly, and she looked at Zhou Yi and others: "Everyone has eaten and drank, and this party should be over. Monday, can you send Kenpachi and the others back?" "

"Sister Yanhua, don't worry. There are still many of us who haven't drank yet. Our school is nearby, so it's okay to send them back." Jian Yi answered first, and glanced at the tipsy Polang Chengfeng and others. : "Sister Yanhua, Sister Feng also drank a lot, let's just say goodbye."

Nodding, Yan Hua Yi Leng asked Liu Yue Feixue to pay the bill, and then gave some instructions to Saturday and others. The party ended. Of course, they saw Jian Yi and others helping Kenpachi and others who drank too much away. Then I planned to leave.

"Fireworks, Sister Feng seems to have fallen asleep, this..." Looking at Po Lang Chengfeng snoring slightly against him, Ye Luo didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Hey, it's easy, just hold her." Othello said. She scanned for a week: "Why, you don't want us weak women to hold Sister Feng. Let me tell you, Sister Feng is only one meter tall." Seven, it weighs one hundred and eleven, and we can’t carry it.”

"You..." Ye Luo wanted to say that you could kick a 1.7-meter-seven man to the ground with one kick, but how could you not be able to hold him up to break the waves and ride the wind, but he stopped as soon as he reached his lips. After all, he is a grown man. I can't say this.

"Sister Feng is a peerless beauty. It will be an advantage for you to hold her. Other men who want to hold her have no chance." Samadhi Shi teased with a smile.

"Ye Luo, just hold Sister Feng in your arms. It's not far to go. We'll put her in the car as soon as we get out of the hotel." Qin Xin said softly as she sat down.

Nodding helplessly, Ye Luo gently picked up Po Lang and rode the wind, and then walked out under the guidance of Yanhua Yi Leng and others.

"Sister Yanhua, do you think the Tiandiye we beat earlier will send people to come and surround us?" Zhiyue said suddenly, not worried at all, but just looking forward to it.

"Probably not. They were beaten so badly by us last time. How come they still dare to come?" Samadhi's tone was a little uncertain, and then she changed her tone: "But I really want them to come. During this period of time, I I’ve been depressed.”

Most of the people in the Piaomiao Pavilion Studio are employed in hidden professions and special professions. Even Zhiyue has prepared hidden profession scrolls. Only Samadhi Shi has no hope. Her depressed mood is unknown.

"Come here, it's not a big deal, just beat them back." Othello didn't take it seriously, and then glanced at Pilang Chengfeng hanging on Ye Luo, and she laughed: "But if they really Here we are, Sister Feng missed it because she was drunk, so I guess she will be depressed."

Among everyone, Ye Luo drank a lot, but he was still sober. His fighting ability must not be bad at all. He alone might be able to deal with dozens or hundreds of gangsters, not to mention those who read books in the middle of the night, have fireworks that get cold, Samadhi poetry and Reversi are gone, so there is no problem in riding the wind alone.

Of course, if the bellicose Po Lang Chengfeng misses this battle, she will probably regret getting drunk.

While chatting and walking, it didn't take long to arrive at the entrance of the hotel. June Feixue and Midnight Shuzao looked at the car and put Pilang Chengfeng in the back seat. Ye Luo secretly said that this torturing task was finally over.

But what made him laugh bitterly was that Pilang Chengfeng's jade hands were wrapped around him and he wouldn't let go.

"Uncle Ye Luo, let Sister Feng hold you. You won't suffer any loss anyway." Liu Feixue, who was in the driver's seat, teased: "Besides, it's not a long way. We'll reach the station in more than ten minutes."

Helpless, Ye Luo could only let Pilang Chengfeng hold him, carefully get into the car, and then drive away.

After walking for a few minutes, Liu Yue Feixue spoke with a hint of disappointment in her tone: "It seems that the people of the Heaven and Earth Alliance were really frightened by us and did not send anyone to follow us."

"It's okay if no one follows, so we can save you trouble." Yanhua Yi said coldly.

After that, the two cars drove into the suburbs. After confirming that no one was following them, they made several turns and entered the small courtyard of the villa where the Piaomiao Pavilion Studio was located.

It was still Ye Luo who carried Po Lang and rode the wind upstairs, and then carried her into the boudoir.

Putting her gently on the bed, perhaps because the alcohol had dissipated a little, Pilang Chengfeng opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Luo with her hands wrapped around her. Her face, which was originally blushing due to drunkenness, became even redder, but soon she returned He closed his eyes and muttered: "I can dream about a handsome guy like Ye Luo. It seems like I'm lucky."

"Uh..." Listening to Po Lang Chengfeng's murmur, Ye Luo couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hehe, since I dreamed about him, I can't take advantage of him." Polang Chengfeng snickered quietly, then raised his head with his eyes closed, and his red lips lightly pressed on Ye Luo's left cheek.

Feeling the warmth coming from her cheeks, Ye Luo was stunned and didn't dare to move for a while. After all, this scene was too embarrassing.

As if she realized something, Po Lang Chengfeng's pretty face turned redder, then she let go of her hands, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep quietly.

If Ye Luo's heartbeat hadn't accelerated at this moment, he would have sensed that Pilang Chengfeng's heartbeat was no slower than his own. Seeing that she finally let go of him, he hurriedly covered her with a quilt and left as if running away.

Sensing the hurried closing of the door, Po Lang Chengfeng opened one eye and muttered: "Oh no, no, no, this is not a dream, Ye Luo saw it. If Fireworks and the others find out about it again, it will be embarrassing."

"But he seems to be more panicked and shy than us. I guess he won't spread this out..."

Thinking like this, he felt drunk for a while, Po Lang Chengfeng turned over, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

Returning to the hall, he hurriedly took the sobering soup from Qin Xin, and Ye Luo returned to his room as if he were fleeing.

"I just hugged Sister Feng for a while, why did Uncle Ye Luo blush so much?" Watching the sound of Ye Luo leaving in panic, Liu Yue Feixue couldn't stop laughing.

"It seems that there is a lip mark on Ye Luo's cheek." Suddenly she said poetry, and then her eyes lit up: "Could it be that Sister Feng secretly kissed Ye Luo under the influence of wine? This is too gangster, but I guess anyone No man will refuse a kiss from a beautiful woman."

"Is there a lip mark?" Zhiyue asked, with a hint of disgust in her tone: "How could Sister Feng do this? Next time, no, I won't let her drink again."

"Hehe, there is a little girl who is jealous." Reversi teased, with a playful look on her face: "The plot of the little lolita and the weird uncle is really bloody."

"Humph, I've grown up, and Brother Ye is not a weirdo either." Zhiyue puffed up her newly developed pride and looked angry.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Yanhua Yi Leng's tone was slightly irritated. She looked at the girls and said, "Hurry up and take a shower, and then go check out the game. We have already wasted four or five hours."

They also noticed the strangeness of Yanhua Yi Leng, and everyone showed a look of astonishment. However, Yanhua Yi Leng left after saying those words, leaving only a few girls to start gossiping.

"Sister Yanhua seems to be jealous." Liu Feixue muttered, as if she had discovered a new world: "Hehe, could it be that she is also interested in Uncle Ye Luo..."

"Hua Hua doesn't make false remarks to anyone, probably not, with her cold personality..." Samadhi Shi was a little doubtful.

"Ye Luo is different from others. He is so good. It is not impossible for Yanhua to like him unknowingly." Othello muttered. Seeing everyone nodding, she glanced at Zhiyue and smiled: "Yue Yatou, it seems that you have another love rival. You have to work hard."

"The more people like Brother Ye, it means he is very good." Zhiyue muttered, then curled her lips: "Ignore you guys, let's enter the game and have a look. My Ice and Fire is already level 86, and the output is already very strong. Yes, it is indeed a fairy-level pet."

Hearing this, everyone became envious, and then they stopped talking and went to wash up, and then entered the game.

Let’s not talk about the gossip about Othello and others for now, let’s talk about Ye Luo entering his room in panic.

She drank the hangover soup without knowing the taste, and then took a shower without knowing why. When she was about to go back to her room to log in to the game, Liu Yue Feixue came out of the room in a hurry. Looking at her anxious look, she knew something big was wrong with her. Want to say.

Seeing her like this, Samadhi Shi frowned and asked hurriedly: "Feixue, what's wrong? What happened? You are so panicked. Did something happen in the game?!"

Only something bad in the game could make June Feixue like this. Thinking of this, Reversi and others also became anxious. They all looked at June Feixue. Reversi couldn't help but urge: "Feixue, hurry up. talk!"

"Something happened!" Liu Yue Feixue said. After a moment to collect her thoughts, she continued: "The Heavenly War Heroes suddenly attacked us. They seized the cliff peak and also occupied the Demon Cloud Cave. Our Piaomiao Pavilion's Many players have lost one level!"

"What, the people from the Heavenly War Heroes actually attacked us?!" Othello Liu Ye's eyebrows were raised, and her face turned cold: "Humph, you actually dare to attack us. You really think that we, Miao Miao Pavilion, are easy to bully, sisters. , go online, kill it!"