This time the conversation ended without any resolution. Under Yakumo Murasaki’s unclear eyes, Kazami Yuka slowly left holding a parasol.

"Sa, you...xiangyo, I don’t know what the final result will be, but we have extremely strong expectations."

As her words drifted away, Yakumo Purple gradually disappeared into the gap.

"A special...a flower?"

The lips opened and closed slightly, why do you think so? Feng Jian Youxiang then raised her eyes to look at the sun that was emitting warm light in the sky.

What an inexplicable thought.

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"Ah, where are you?"

Feeling the constant rise and fall of his body, Yakumo Cang began to recall everything that had happened before.

He remembered that he seemed to have taken a sip of fragrant wine. Well, that's right.

Then? There was no more! Could it be that he had taken a sip of fragrant wine?

Did you get drunk after just one sip of wine?!

You could still drink a lot before, but it turned out to be just an illusion! In other words, something hurt you.

Exploring 27's hand, he touched two parts under his body. A hard thing, shaped like two"big horns""

"Hey, where are you touching?"

A voice came from below, and Yakumo Cang paused for a moment.

"Did you hear that wrong? After tilting his head and thinking for a while, he simply grabbed the two big horns with both hands and began to pull them dishonestly, just like an"old driver" driving a car.

"Hey, you guy, stop moving and listen carefully! Even though he can't drink enough, he still insists on keeping drinking."

The complaining tone rose, but Yakumo Cang heard it clearly this time. He opened his drowsy eyes and realized that he was on the back of a petite body.

"Watermelon, is that you?"

Spitting out the breath of alcohol, Yakumo Cang still didn't let go of his hands holding the two big horns.

"What watermelon? I am Cuixiang - Cuixiang!"

Maybe she couldn't bear his actions, so Cuixiang wanted to throw him down.

"Come down here."

She tried hard with her hands to grab the person behind her, but Yakumo Cang tightly grabbed the big horn on her head and refused to let go. In her carelessness, the two of them fell to the ground together.

"Wow!"

Sitting in Yakumo Cang's arms, Suixiang quickly jumped up and looked back at him

"I didn’t expect you to be such a bad drinker. I won’t let you ruin my good wine next time."

The angry Cuixiang moved his hands and relaxed his muscles.

"Don't be so stingy! Watermelon, no big deal... I just want to treat you to a nice drink. I have a disciple. She has everything there, just wine, not... as much as you want."

After hesitating, Yakumo Cang raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Ah, is it already...evening?"

"You also said, do you know how long it took me to get you out of the Lake of Mist, but if what you just said is true, I will forgive you."

Cuixiang is quite doubtful about the authenticity of his words. After all, a drunk person, ah no, a monster can also brag.

"I will not lie to you. Next time I will bring my disciple to show you, it is absolutely true."

He patted his chest and said vowedly. Yakumo Cang's voice was rising and falling.

If Cuixiang hadn't got perfect hearing, he might not have been able to hear clearly.

"I reluctantly believe that you are fine, but it is so late and I don’t know if Reimu is asleep. It would be bad if it disturbs her."

Muttering something in her mouth, Suixiang didn't want the red and white to find an excuse to vent, because I heard that the miko was still very emotional when attending the banquet, but after it was over, facing the horrific shrine, she was about to transform. What a weird guy he was.

If he came to her door like this, he would definitely become a punching bag.

So on the way, she thought about where to go. This realm demon was unconscious, and she couldn't contact Yakumo for the time being. Purple, quite nerve-wracking

"Hey, where are you going?"

While Suixiang was still thinking about it, she suddenly saw Yakumo Cang staggering up from the ground out of the corner of her eye, and then stepped on the wandering steps not knowing where to go.

"Are you calling me?"

Yakumo Cang turned his head and pointed at himself cutely and asked.

"Nonsense, wasn't calling you a ghost?"

Completely unaware that she was a ghost, Cuixiang shouted with her hands on her hips, and the iron chain on her wrist made a crisp sound with her movements.

"oh! I'm going... to the Scarlet Devil Mansion."

After hearing his words, Cuixiang became curious.

"Why are you going to the Scarlet Devil Mansion so late?"

"Because that cute vampire lady invited me during the day, and I agreed, but you didn’t know?!"

Looking at Suixiang like a fool, Yakumo Cang wondered why she would ask such a question.

"Who would know!"

Cuixiang retorted loudly. The sight projected from the opposite side was too dazzling, which made her particularly unhappy.

"Now that you have a place to go, I won't care about you, but can you get there like this?"

Having doubts about Yakumo Cang's condition at the moment, Suixiang was quite worried about him.

Turning around and waving to her, Yakumo Cang said that it was quite normal for the"cute big tits" to see him, so Suixiang was already ready to leave.

But she didn't leave. After two steps, Yakumo Cang fell down gracefully, and then he couldn't get up again.

He twisted like a"Pippi shrimp" on the ground. He moved twice and stopped moving. Then he heard the sound of footsteps. Close.

370"I knew it wasn’t reliable."

Looking up, Baoyuncang saw Cuixiang again.

"Watermelon, I wonder if I have been hit by a spell. Why am I so weak? Is there a monster sneaking up on me?"

Obviously, Yakuuncang's brain circuit is a little strange now. Suixiang couldn't help but cover her forehead with one hand, and then pulled him up.

"I’m really convinced, I’ll take you to the Scarlet Devil Mansion first! But you are not allowed to grab my horns this time."

After giving a verbal warning first, Suixiang turned over and carried him on her back, heading back in the direction he came from.

Perhaps because Suixiang was too small, the big horn kept hitting his upper body as he walked, and Yakumo Cang couldn't do it again no matter what. keep quiet

"Watermelon, you hurt me so much!"

"Shut up."

Interrupting him angrily, Suixiang lamented why she was so unlucky today.

Yakumo Sora, who kept silent, endured it for a while, and then began to whisper again

"Watermelon, I'm so thirsty."

Hurry up and hurry up. Cuixiang doesn't want to serve the young master like a servant, so it's better to rush to the Scarlet Devil Mansion and escape.

In the end, after enduring the thoughts along the way, Cuixiang finally saw the manor that can be called a manor. A large red mansion.

As if seeing a savior, Cuixiang rushed over and prepared to hand over the man on her back._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Xiaoxiao

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