Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 424 I really owe you!
Mo Feixun let Beiming Yufeng stare at her, she regarded him as air.

She Mo Feixun has always been used to doing her own way, she doesn't want anyone to control her, no one can control her!
She just wanted to drink, and she drank this wine today, how can Beiming Yufeng tolerate her?

Mo Yichen and Su Jinyi felt that the atmosphere was not right at first, and they were a little cautious when drinking, for fear that Yu Wang would get angry and blow this place up. Who knew that Yu Wang not only didn't move, he didn't even say a word.

This made the two of them really feel unbelievable... Mo Feixun is so against the Yu Wang, does Yu Wang just let it go like this?
Mo Yichen and Su Jinyi couldn't care less. At this moment, the two of them lay down on the table and fell asleep soundly.

Beiming Yufeng had already asked Xuan Bing to send Ah Jiu back to the palace, where he sat and watched Mo Fei looking for them to drink for almost half an hour.

"Mo Feixun, do you still want to drink?" Beiming Yufeng's thin lips moved slightly and said coldly.

Mo Feixun hugged a wine jar, half lying on the table, his white and tender face turned a little red after being drunk, and his handsome and delicate features looked even more special.

The white clothes, black hair, red eyes, and scarlet wine jug, together with her, formed an extremely bright and moving picture.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, laughed, and raised her finger to Beiming Yufeng: "Drink, I, I can still drink ten altars. Beiming Yufeng, don't look down on me, I can drink, it's better!"

"..." Hearing that Mo Feixun's words were starting to tie up, and her body was still swaying, Beiming Yufeng knew that she was a little drunk.

In her previous life, Mo Feixun was famous for her alcohol tolerance among the demons, and almost no one could drink better than her.

It's just that she has forgotten about drinking, her body is no longer the body she used to be, and she is no longer the all-powerful one, even drinking can win a large number of Demon Race Supremes.

She had only drank two jars today, and she was already a little dizzy, and her body began to feel light.

"Mo Feixun, this king really owes you!"

Beiming Yufeng gave her a hard gouged look, one could see the smile on her face, she was so happy and bright, she was very angry in her heart, but now she couldn't get angry even if she wanted to.

He got up, kicked the stool away, walked over, bent over and lifted her up from the stool.

"Huh? How did I fly?!" Mo Feixun kicked his feet and realized that he was in the air. When he looked up, he saw Beiming Yufeng's handsome face swaying in front of her. Frowning: "Beiming Yufeng, what are you doing, leave me alone, I... I want to drink!"

"Don't drink it." Beiming Yufeng didn't give her a chance to play wild, and quickly left here with her in his arms.

Along the way, Mo Feixun kept making noises. Fortunately, it was already late at night and there were no people on the street. In addition, Beiming Yufeng's speed was extremely fast, so no one could clearly see this scene.

Otherwise, if Beiming Yufeng hugged Mo Feixun, the scene of these two big men hugging each other was seen by those people, wouldn't the whole Beiming Kingdom explode?

Beiming Yufeng carried Mo Feixun back to his room, smelling the alcohol smell all over her body, he frowned fiercely.

"Ah, it's so uncomfortable, I want to drink water!" Mo Feixun swallowed his saliva, feeling dizzy and dizzy, and his mouth was dry.

Beiming Yufeng put her on the bed, took off her shoes, and glared at her coldly: "You can't drink enough, and you still drink so much, this king shouldn't care about you, forget it if you drink to death, it's up to you Don't dare to drink it in the future!"

(End of this chapter)