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Chapter five hundred and fifty second: the society is dead, the beauties

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Mo suddenly felt himself awakened by a biting cold. He opened his eyes consciously. In this midsummer season, everything he saw was a scene of frost.

"Is it a dream?"

Yun Mo looked at the snow covered with ice and snow. There was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly climbing towards the top of the mountain. Her body, covered by the ice and snow, looked more and more slender and taller, step by step.

Climbing upward.

Several rows of clear footprints were left under her feet, extending to the top of the mist-shrouded mountains.

Yun Mo, who had no sense of self, suddenly wanted to see who this woman was for some reason, and he followed her without any scruples.

In this wonderful dream, Yun Mo could not touch each other, and the woman did not seem to be aware of his existence. The two of them were climbing in tandem, one after the other, toward the top of the endless snow-capped mountains.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, but kept moving forward, as if they would never reach the top of this majestic mountain range.

When both of them came to the edge of a cliff, this wonderful dream suddenly stopped and disappeared. The selfless Yun Mo also returned to himself from nothingness and fell into a deep sleep.



I don't know how much time passed, but Yun Mo felt itchy on his face in the hazy state. He opened his eyes and saw a pair of bright eyes. These beautiful eyes were like the shocking thunder in the darkness.

, sparkling and dazzling.

It's a shadow.

Ying was lying on her side, supporting her head with one hand. Her long dark purple hair, like a waterfall, was scattered on the white sheets, covering half of her beautiful face. The corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a charming smile.

"Are you awake?" Ying's eyes flashed with light, his lips slightly opened, and he uttered two words

"Is it already dawn?" Yun Mo looked out the window and found that it was already dawn outside, and his memory still lingered on the scene of chatting with Ying and others in the tavern.

Yun Mo wanted to sit up, but felt a splitting headache. He covered his forehead and frowned: "What's going on?"

"You drank too much last night and got drunk." Ying used her slender fingers to massage Yun Mo's temples to relieve the pain.

"Are you drunk?" Yun Mo leaned in Ying's arms, smelled the elegant orchid breath emanating from her body, felt the comfortable massage of Ying's slender fingers, and asked softly: "What happened last night?"

What?"

There was a hint of probing in Yun Mo's tone. He always felt that his memory seemed to have some gaps, as if he had forgotten many things.

"Have you forgotten?" Ying's eyes blinked at Yun Mo, half-smiling, half-smiling, half-angry, half-angry, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of amorous feelings.

"Forgot? Did something really happen?" Yun Mo looked at Ying's charming expression and the ambiguous information revealed in his eyes, and suddenly felt doubtful in his heart. It seemed that he didn't remember anything?

"Hmm~ Yes, and he's surprisingly bold." Ying lowered his head and blew into Yun Mo's ear, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils.

"Could it be that?!" Yun Mo was startled. He had already sobered up from the wine, and an idea that was not very good but very likely to come true emerged in Yun Mo's mind.

"It's not what you think." Ying saw through the speculation in Yun Mo's heart, shook his head, and said with a smile that couldn't hold back his lips: "After you were drunk, you pestered the Fengshen to see her dependents, but you didn't agree.

I just hugged her and never let go, almost crying.

After seeing the wind dragon, I was even more excited and wanted to ride it to Liyue to find the Rock God..."

"Stop talking..." Yun Mo covered his face with his hands and felt that his cheeks were burning hot. Did he do such a shameful thing?! I really can't believe it...

"If I hadn't stopped you, you would probably be in Liyue now. I don't know what would have happened." Ying gently scratched the bridge of Yun Mo's tall nose with her long index finger, and raised a hint of confusion at the corner of her mouth.

The smile of a man who would not pay for his life, "Do you really want a family? Go back and let the fox give birth to one for you."

Yae Kamiko, who was far away in Inazuma, sneezed, couldn't help but rub the tip of his nose, and said to himself: "Did the little guy miss me?"

After hearing Ying's words, Yun Mo was stunned for a moment, then blushed and retorted: "I didn't think that, and the Son of God..."

Feeling the death of the society, Yunmo was in a state of confusion and didn't know how to answer Ying's words.

"Haha." Ying smiled softly and did not continue to say anything else. Instead, he got dressed and stood up, saying: "I'll ask Miss Nobel to get you some hangover soup. I drank too much last night and it's not good.

If you take a break, I’m afraid your body won’t be able to bear it.”

"Yeah." Yun Mo nodded, looking at Ying's leaving figure, the heat on his face still hadn't subsided, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that I have forgotten something..." Yun Mo pressed his forehead and thought. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember it. Finally, Yun Mo decided to give up.

"Drinking really makes things worse. I won't drink with that drunkard Fengshen next time."

At this moment, the door that Ying had left open was gently pushed open, and a small head stuck out from the outside, revealing two small tiger teeth, and smiled evilly at Yun Mo inside.

"Paimon?" Yun Mo was stunned for a moment, looking at the little guy and wondering, "Why did you come here?"

"Not only Paimon, but also Ying and Yura, they are all here to see you." Paimon flew in and smiled at Yunmo.

Following Paimon, Yora and Ying walked into the room, both beautiful girls smiling slightly.

Last night, the six people who had all-you-can-drink all came here except Wendy, but luckily Wendy didn't come, otherwise Yun Mo wouldn't know how to face her...

Just seeing Yula and Paimon looking in high spirits, Yun Mo was a little speechless. I was the only one drunk after writing this!


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