Chapter 122: The Senior Sister Kidnapped the Demon Lord 11

205 Surprise: [Hiss, I really don’t understand you guys any more. ]

Wei Zhuyun walked closer, looked at Mingnan's expression, then glanced at the wine jug on the table. He picked it up and weighed it, and found that most of the wine was gone.

He looked at Mingnan's rosy face and said softly, "Are you drunk?"

"No." Mingnan shook his head slowly and said with a smile: "I just don't have much strength. I feel like I'm going to float up."

This is a kind of wine unique to the demon clan. It has a mellow and sweet taste that makes people unable to stop drinking. It doesn't feel very strong when you drink it, but after a while you will feel dizzy and as if you are falling into the clouds.

If you drink too much, it is common to sleep for three days and three nights, so this wine is named: Fu Sheng Xian, which means that drinking one glass can "steal half a day of leisure in life."

If Mingnan continues to drink like this, he will probably have to sleep for a whole day and night.

At this time, he was just drunk.

Mingnan didn't know that she picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour herself some wine. She said lazily with a hint of smile at the end, "This wine is quite delicious. I'll ask the shopkeeper to get two more bottles so we can take it back and drink."

Wei Zhuyun quickly held her hand.

Mingnan was startled, and looked at him blankly with misty eyes, "What's wrong?"

Wei Zhuyun said helplessly, "Don't drink anymore. Being drunk is harmful to your health."

"But I'm not drunk." Mingnan was a little dissatisfied, "There's only one glass left, you let me finish it, don't waste it!"

As she spoke, she tried to pull Wei Zhuyun's hand away.

Wei Zhuyun looked at her acting like a spoiled brat and inexplicably wanted to laugh.

And you say you're not drunk?

He held Mingnan's hand with one hand and picked up the wine pot with the other. Without pouring the wine into the cup, he tilted his head back and aimed the mouth of the pot at himself and poured it into his own mouth.

Mingnan: “???”

She looked at Wei Zhuyun's Adam's apple that kept rolling, and subconsciously reached out and pressed it lightly.

Wei Zhuyun's body trembled for a moment, "Cough cough cough——"

He choked, his hand shook, and the wine slid down his jaw, across his Adam's apple, and landed on Mingnan's fingertips.

Mingnan stared at it for a moment, then reflexively put his finger into his mouth and took in the wine.

Wei Zhuyun saw this scene clearly, his breath stopped and his scalp felt numb.

Did she... do it on purpose?

Mingnan's brain, paralyzed by alcohol, worked slowly, and he realized belatedly that this action was a little inappropriate, as if he was teasing with the help of alcohol.

205: [Yes, I feel like there’s something wrong with the way he looks at you, like he wants to eat you up, hehe~]

Mingnan: [Why don’t I eat him? Hehe~]

205: [? ? ? ]

It's been done, so the explanation is strange.

Mingnan put down his hand as if nothing had happened, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, "Wipe it."

"Thank you."

Wei Zhuyun took the handkerchief and glanced at her hand, only to see a small mole on her middle finger.

He was stunned and his memory was instantly pulled back to many years ago.

…

"Mother, why do I have a red mole here?"

The beauty in the red dress held his hand and said softly, "This is an oath. It is the unfinished fate of your previous life. If you meet a girl who has a red mole like you, she might be your destined lover."

"Really?"

The beauty laughed softly, "I was just teasing you, but if there really is someone with the same mole as you, then it is indeed a special kind of fate."

"Mother is lying again. The location and color of this red mole are very unique. How can it be so easy to find a similar one?"

"What if? No one can predict what will happen in the dark."

…

It was just a joke between mother and son at the time, but they didn't expect it to come true.

There really is someone whose mole looks exactly like his, with almost the same size and shape.

He happened to be saved by her. Was it really fate?

"What's wrong?"

Mingnan saw him standing there in a daze, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Wei Zhuyun subconsciously grabbed her hand and looked at her deeply.

"Are you full?"

He asked instead of answering.

Mingnan nodded.

"Let's go, then."

He exerted a little force with his hands and pulled Mingnan up.

It was fine when she was sitting, but when Mingnan stood up, her vision suddenly became blurry and she almost fell down. Wei Zhuyun seemed to have expected this and opened his arms to hug her tightly.

"Are you still saying you're not drunk this time?"

Ming Nan leaned her head on his shoulder, surrounded by his scent. She moved her nose and murmured, "The smell of you..."

Wei Zhuyun's heart tightened, and he asked nonchalantly, "What's wrong with the taste?"

Could it be that just by spending a little time with subordinates, he would be contaminated with the smell of blood?

His mind raced, and before he could find a good reason, a warm breath brushed past his ears and went straight into his heart along with a low laugh.

“It smells nice.”

Wei Zhuyun: "..."

His tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he cursed himself for being stupid. What was he talking about with a drunk?

He held Mingnan's shoulders and helped her walk out. "Don't talk anymore. If you're tired, take a nap. I'll take you home."

"All right."

Mingnan leaned against him defenselessly and closed his eyes.

…

I slept for a whole day.

Mingnan opened his eyes again, and everything he saw was pitch black.

She didn't react for a long time, her mind was a mess.

【205, where am I? 】

205: [Cave, you finally woke up. Don’t you think something is strange? ]

Mingnan: [I feel dizzy.]

205: […In fact, someone stabbed your kidney.]

[What?!] Mingnan sat up and pressed his waist, but he didn't feel any pain. Then he realized that he had been tricked.

She gritted her teeth at the system and was about to scold it when a muffled groan suddenly came from behind the screen.

Mingnan was stunned.

"Um……"

Another suppressed groan, as if squeezed out from between the teeth in extreme pain.

Mingnan's expression changed, "Yun Zhu?!"

No one answered.

She quickly got up and ran over in her slippers.

However, as soon as she walked around the screen, she felt an extremely cold air blowing towards her face, which made her shiver.

"What's going on?"

She took out the Moon Spirit Pearl, and the cave suddenly lit up. The scene she saw made her gasp.

"Yun Zhu!"

The person on the couch curled up into a ball, and the exposed skin was covered with a layer of frost. Not only that, the frost also showed a tendency to spread outwards, and soon the couch was covered with a layer of white.

Wei Zhuyun curled up tighter and didn't respond no matter how Mingnan called out to him. He looked unconscious.

Mingnan put down the Moon Spirit Pearl and grabbed his hand to feel his pulse. As soon as the spiritual power entered his body, it was frozen, making it difficult to move.

[Ah, host, your hand!] 205 exclaimed in surprise.

Mingnan opened her eyes and looked down. She saw that frost had formed where her fingers had touched Wei Zhuyun's skin and was spreading upwards.

【How could this happen? 】

[It should be a problem with his physique and martial arts.] Mingnan's face was more serious than ever before. She sighed and said in a complicated tone: [If he can't control himself, he will go crazy soon.]

205: [What should I do? You are an immortal cultivator...]

Halfway through the conversation, it suddenly changed its tone and uttered a sharp cry: [Host, what are you doing? ! ]