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Chapter 239: Chapter 239(1/2)

KTV at two o'clock in the morning, in Ji Si's eyes, was like a night walk of a hundred ghosts.

After three bottles of wine, Yu Mingyang knelt on the ground, holding a roll of toilet paper tightly as a microphone, and sang in a howling voice: "Short is just one word, you have to say it eight times! I just want to wring your neck now, I won't let you be presumptuous,

I'll beat you bald man to death or decapitate you!"

The last word "try" hit a high note, full of emotion and explosive anger.

Si Nuocheng poured some champagne for Ji Si: "It happened in Lao Yu's high school. He was not even 1.8 meters tall at that time. He invited a friend to go to the basketball club and was laughed at by a 2-meter-old bald man who scolded him.

Chapo. After that, the two sides fought, but they didn’t win. I didn’t expect that he would remember it to this day.”

Ji Si:......

Facts have proved that Yu Mingyang is not the only one who can hold grudges. Jiang Qining here shook his coat vigorously, held the microphone and sang loudly: "Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng! You are so amazing! The mountains of melons can't suppress you, and you have turned into an assassin!"

Hiccup..." I couldn't help but let out a wine burp.

Si Nuocheng:......

Ji Si couldn't help but laugh, but soon he stopped laughing.

Shao Xiu, who was caught by Lackey and yelled at him for drinking, finally escaped. He drank so much that he couldn't tell who was who. He stepped on Zhuo Wuya's face with his bare feet and fell into the ground in a matter of minutes.

Ji Si stood at his feet and hugged his calf.

"Honey, Lackey bullied me, ugh!" Shao Xiu made a macho voice and rubbed Ji Si's shoes, "He gave me a bottle of Laobai, it tasted terrible! Wife!"

"Don't be afraid, husband!" Zhuo Wuya, who was grabbed by Laji and drank eight bottles of Laobai, crawled over with difficulty, rested his head on Shao Xiu's thigh, and said firmly, "If he gives you a few bottles, I will give him

Ten times! Husband, husband!”

Ji Si:......

Si Nuocheng stood up calmly, pulled Zhuo Wuya and threw him aside, then pulled Shao Xiu and threw him up. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lackey was already squatting on the coffee table, surrounded by wine glasses.

"High Priest, have a drink." He grinned, with the frankness of a rough man. But because his face was so handsome, Si Nuocheng looked like a "cowherd" inviting him.

The key is that Ji Si actually took the glass of wine!

"Okay." Ji Si smiled, raised his head and drank the full cup.

Under the dim light, his Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were piercing, and he exuded an elegant yet ruthless temperament. There was wine flowing down his neck and sinking into the buttons of his clothes.

Ji Sifu lowered his head again. He looked at Lackey and turned the empty cup upside down, indicating that he had finished it in one gulp.

Lackey burst out laughing. He filled Ji Si's cup again, and then raised the bottle to pour into his own mouth. The two of them had a glass of wine and half a bottle of wine. It was like a confrontation between the prime minister in white and the heroes of the world, full of elegance and insanity.

mood.

Si Nuocheng was slightly dazed, feeling that the air was filled with strong hormones.

He had never seen Ji Si like this before, he was really... very horny.

However, he didn't know that his eyes were so wolfish.

Not knowing where the impulse came from, or maybe he had already wanted to do this, Si Nuocheng raised his hand and grasped the handle of the goblet, stopping Ji Si from putting the wine in.

Ji Si narrowed his eyes, twirled his fingers slightly, and sent the wine into his throat.

Si Nuocheng's five fingers suddenly penetrated between his, and he twirled the wine glass violently, then brought it to his mouth. The cold liquid rolled into his throat, but he felt that his whole body was getting warm.

He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt slightly uncomfortably, and saw a glass of white wine being brought to him by Ji Si.

"Want to have a drink with me?" Ji Si looked at him teasingly, his eyes scanning his collarbone, "I've rarely seen you so wanton."

"The same goes for you." Si Nuocheng took the wine, stared at him, and took a sip. After that, he turned the empty cup upside down, as if he had thrown away some restraints, and his aura became extremely dangerous.

He seems to have become a killer in the business world and wants to make a big investment with his partners.

"I don't usually drink, but that doesn't mean I don't know how to drink." He chuckled, "Since you are the one drinking, how about we play something big?"

"Huh?" Ji Si filled him up and then filled himself up.

As for Lackey, well, he was "ostracized" again. In the confrontation between the auras of Ji Si and Si Nuocheng, everyone and everything are just floating clouds, and the sense of existence will be minimized.

Si Nuocheng approached Ji Si, leaned down, put his outstretched hand through his ear, and kissed his hair: "I win, you listen to me; you win, I listen to you."

Ji Si laughed out loud. He raised his hand to hold his chin happily, tilted his thumb upward, and wiped the drink from his lips: "With a beauty on your side, naturally -"

"It's up to you."

Although he never messes around, he has never participated in any private banquets of monsters, demons, and snake gods. In the past, he would not even accept a glass of wine when the demon boy Yuannu attacked him, but now he accepted Si Nuocheng's "provocation" simply. .

No way, he rarely cares about smart people.

But now, he wants to see smart people become drunk and become bums.

They could no longer hear what was being sang in the background. On the sofa in the private room, the two of them completely forgot about the others and only drank one glass after another.

After eight glasses of wine, Ji Si loosened the clasp of the plate.

The four bottles rolled down and Si Nuocheng rolled up his sleeves.

The conservative white robe was finally in disarray, and the inner three layers were torn open, revealing a strong chest. Ji Si's long hair was slightly messy, and there was a faint red on his face, like mutton-fat jade set off by the glow, and he was about to collapse after being drunk out of the Jade Mountain. of beauty.

"Beauty, don't get drunk first." He smiled.

Si Nuocheng snorted: "You are the beauty, right?"

He couldn't tell whether it was the alcohol or the people, he just felt warm and comfortable at the same time. His shirt was unbuttoned to his heart, and the front was wet with alcohol. It stuck to his body, outlining the outline of his strong muscles.

His eyes were very sharp, staring straight at people, like a hawk and a wolf. His hair, which was half-long but not short, was probably stained by wine or sweat, giving off a mellow smell. For example, he was the most luxurious person in the palace. Once you smell the fragrance, you will never get rid of this addiction. You have to smell it every day.

In Ji Si's view, isn't it just about smelling fragrance and recognizing beauty?

The two of them continued drinking as if no one was around.

They drank until Yu Mingyang fell asleep hugging the legs of a stool, they drank until Lackey opened the window and imitated howling like a wolf, they drank until Jiang Qining was also drunk, and when he took out his cell phone to call his parents and brother, the person on the other end hung up as soon as he picked up. Let out a silly laugh...

Qi Xinli was slightly drunk. He picked up the microphone and ordered a song "My Heart Will Go On" for himself.

Different from his teammates' screams, his voice is deep and magnetic, very pleasant to the ear, and has an indescribable emptiness.

After the soothing music flowed out, Shen Yunting and Jiang Ziying fell asleep next to each other. Zhuo Wuya hugged Shao Xiu tightly. Although he was unconscious, he untied his Taoist robe and wrapped him in, and patted him comfortingly. His back.

Lackey was lying in the corner, and Qi Xinli was singing immersively. A night alone is the best way to vent your emotions.

He didn't know if there would be a tomorrow after tomorrow, but he knew that this night would be the best memory for all of them. It would not fade for decades or centuries.

The music progresses to the end, and the long coda trembles, evoking the long-lasting flavor.

The empty bottle fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. There was no bottle of wine on the coffee table, only two people were still awake on the sofa. There was a shallow layer left in the cup, like a paper heart, which had been uncovered to the end.

.

Ji Si: "What a pity, there is no winner."

Si Nuocheng smiled and shook his head, stood up abruptly and approached Ji Si. His hand went around his, and they exchanged a cup. He asked, "Do you dare?"

"Why not?"

The form of handing over a glass of wine is actually an ancient contract, which means "promise to make a contract." Maybe Si Nuocheng didn't know it, but Ji Si couldn't possibly not know it.

At their level, the contract is extremely binding, and regretting it is tantamount to self-destruction. But Jisi didn't mention it at all, he just wanted it to be fulfilled!

"I'm not a good person." Ji Si raised his neck and drank all the wine.

"What a coincidence, I'm just like you." Si Nuocheng followed suit.

Ji Si smiled sincerely. He was no longer a dignified gentleman, but had become a crazy traveler. He raised his hand and grabbed Si Nuocheng's collar, pulled him closer to his eyes, and tilted his head slightly -

Kiss him on the lips.

Si Nuocheng's eyes widened, but for just a moment, he bit back fiercely.

Two sips of wine are equally mellow. The air in the room has a very strong smell of wine, just like the intertwined breaths of men and men, and the subtle feeling of auras and auras resonating.

A very... very strange feeling.

It does not come from the body, but from the vibration of the soul.

Sinocheng's hand held Ji Si's shoulder, and Ji Si's hand pressed the back of his head. Their foreheads were touching, and the fingers of their other hands were intertwined. Their hearts sank almost at the same time, and they were immersed in the feeling of soul resonance.

"Do you understand?" Ji Si chuckled, "Do you feel it?"

"The joy of the body is suitable for human beings, and the unity of spirit and body is suitable for true love. But at our level, it is the resonance of energy and energy, and the resonance of soul and soul."

He pecked the tip of his nose: "What I have always been looking for is a soul mate. And this is the meaning of 'double cultivation'."

Si Nuocheng grabbed the back of his head and pressed down: "So, you want to keep me overnight, huh? I really want to try some kind of resonance method."

"Here?" Ji Si raised his eyebrows.

Si Nuocheng:......

Looking at the stupid teammates lying on the ground, I thought of the omnipresent magic eyes, and then thought that I was still at the base, and the hotel outside was not open...

Grass! Too grassy!

At this moment, Si Nuocheng suddenly remembered that a long time ago, he took Ji Si to Whale Ferry Port and stayed in so many hotels. The hotels had such big baths and beds, but he didn't cherish them.

Suddenly, Si Nuocheng felt that he was a fool back then and had simply fed his youth to the dogs! If he could turn back time, he would definitely go back in time and slap both of his ears. He really could only rely on his strength.

Now……
To be continued...
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