Xiao Luoan put Si Jinyan in the back seat of the car, and seeing her slightly tipsy appearance, he couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek.
"Let's drive."
He spoke to Chen Zhi, who was standing in front of him.
"Go to the Arctic for a Howard Johnson."
"Boss, the old man wants you to go back to the old house."
Shen Zhidao.
"Do I pay your salary or does he pay it?"
Seeing his boss's displeased face in the rearview mirror, Shen Zhi felt a little intimidated.
Because of Xiao Tingshen's situation, the boss no longer listens to what Old Master Xiao says.
"Yes, boss."
With a throttle of his foot, Chen Zhi headed towards the Polar Howard Johnson. He was just a subordinate who relayed messages; whatever the boss said went.
Si Jinyan leaned on Xiao Luoan's shoulder and mumbled sleepily, "Because of Xiao Tingshen's matter?"
"Yes, Grandpa wants you to save Xiao Tingshen."
Xiao Luoan told the truth; there was really nothing to hide.
However, he consistently refused to allow Si Jinyan to have any contact with Old Master Xiao.
"It's probably impossible to save Xiao Tingshen; his lifespan has ended."
Si Jinyan shook his head. "If the old man doesn't believe me, I can accompany you back to the old house."
She didn't want to put Xiao Luoan in a difficult position.
Xiao Luoan put his arm around her shoulder, sighed, and said, "Let's do it in a few days. You should go back and get some sleep today."
She was a little drunk; she should rest first before discussing other matters.
The matter between Xiao Tingshen and Old Master Xiao is not important.
He used to respect Grandpa Xiao a lot.
They entrusted the entire group to him and trusted him.
But now it seems that he still loves his son Xiao Tingshen the most. I wonder what Ji Shiya has been whispering in the old man's ear.
“Let me tell you why Xiao Tingshen’s lifespan was taken away by that Southeast Asian sorcerer. The reason lies with you.”
When Si Jinyan was drunk, his eyes looked wet, as if shrouded in a thin mist.
She looked up at Xiao Luoan, her eyes holding both the innocence of a young girl and the unique charm of a woman.
"I?"
"Um."
Si Jinyan leaned on his shoulder and took a deep breath.
"Your body smells so good."
Like a lecherous old man, she touched Xiao Luoan's chest through his shirt.
His hands seemed to possess magic, igniting wherever they touched.
Xiao Luoan quickly reached out and grabbed her flailing hand; her body temperature was very high, probably because she had been drinking.
"Don't move, Jin Yan, I'm a man."
He's a normal man.
His Adam's apple bobbed a few times as he swallowed, his mouth watering. His eyes, clouded with desire, looked down at Si Jinyan.
A hoarse, deep voice sounded above Si Jinyan's head.
"I know you are a man, and your physique is very valuable. Eating your heart can increase your power. It is said among the sorcerers of Southeast Asia that eating the flesh of a sorcerer can transfer their power to oneself."
Si Jinyan nodded heavily; of course she knew that Xiao Luoan was a man.
She also likes men.
But her answer was so serious that Xiao Luoan could only give a helpless, bitter smile.
Never mind, she's still young.
Let it grow longer.
"Many of the magic arts from Southeast Asia have been passed down to us, such as the mysterious Misty Village where Su Ling lives."
"But the price of eating you is also very high. Your constitution is too special. It will burn a person's lifespan. A blessing in disguise is a curse in disguise."
She said she was tired, so she leaned on Xiao Luoan's shoulder and yawned.
"And since you and Xiao Ting are related by blood, taking away his lifespan is the best way."
"But if he hadn't brought that sorcerer in, this wouldn't have happened. It's all his own fault."
After talking too much, I suddenly felt my mouth and throat were dry.
"I want to drink water."
Xiao Luoan took a bottle of water from the storage basket next to her, unscrewed it, and handed it to her.
Si Jinyan took it and started gulping it down.
That wine really got me drunk.
Water droplets trickled down the corner of her mouth, and Xiao Luoan took out a tissue to wipe them away for her. The distance was so close that she could see the fine downy hairs on Si Jinyan's face.
Her porcelain-like skin seemed to exude a unique fragrance.
Xiao Luoan realized something was wrong with her and immediately sat up straight, deciding that she should drink less alcohol in the future.
Drinking alcohol is harmful to your health.
By the time they arrived at the Polar Howard Hotel, Si Jinyan was already asleep.
He carried Si Jinyan back to room 808.
"What's wrong with Jinyan?"
Xu Wei, who was inside the urn, saw her daughter return unconscious and asked with some concern.
"She's fine, she's just asleep."
Xiao Luoan placed her on the bed and pulled a thin blanket over her chest.
The room temperature is constant.
"That's good."
Xu Wei said.
Xiao Luoan then realized that she could actually hear the voices of ghosts, something she used to only be able to hear with the help of talismans.
Why?
Si Jinyan is asleep now, so he can only ask her after she wakes up.
Just then, Si Jinyan's phone rang, seemingly coming from the sachet at her waist.
He reached out and placed his hand on the Qiankun bag, and the phone appeared in his hand!
All of this shocked Xiao Luoan.
The call was from his fourth senior brother, Si Muzhi. He had met Si Muzhi before and was worried that something urgent had happened, so he had no choice but to answer.
"Junior sister, don't forget to come watch my match at nine o'clock tomorrow."
Si Muzhi said excitedly.
Okay, I'll tell her.
Xiao Luoan responded.
After a moment of silence, the other side let out a deafening howl.
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