waved to the students in the elevator and declined to see them off. Yang Guo held the room card and stumbled against the wall to touch his room. On the last night of the graduation trip, everyone drank a lot through the sadness in his heart, and Yang Guo was the same. Usually, his drinking capacity was low. Today, he was filled with four bottles of beer. Now he walks like stepping on cotton, his steps are low and high, and his consciousness is almost blurred.

"It's almost to the room... No, I'm going to vomit." Yang Guo struggled to speed up his pace.

Just about to touch the door, Yang Guo suddenly stumbled under his feet and fell on a warm and soft body.

"How fragrant..." Yang Guo looked up and saw a pretty face with messy hair and red cheeks.

Yang Guo knew this woman. She was a white-collar Beauty sitting opposite him on the train when she came. She seemed to have a surname of Wu. She couldn't remember her name for a moment. She just remembered that she was not very talkative and cold as an iceberg.

"Miss Wu, Miss Wu, wake up," Yang Guo shook her fragrant shoulder, "you lie in front of my room, where is your room? I'll take you back."

Wu Yue's eyes slightly opened, bent into a blurred crescent, and his upper teeth gently bit his lower lip. His movements were charming and attractive. Unfortunately, Yang Guo's eyes were a little trance at this time, and he didn't see this bloody picture.

"Don't send... I'll go back, take me in, hide..." Wu Yue's voice was trembling, as if he was enduring something.

"Well, you sleep in my bed and I sleep on the sofa tonight." Yang Guo felt his stomach churning, and he had no time to think more. He opened the door, held Wu Yue in, and gently put him on the bed.

Taking off the high-heeled shoes, Yang Guo lifted Wu Yue's long legs in silk stockings and stuffed them into the quilt. He also conveniently pulled up the quilt and covered Wu Yue's shoulders thoughtfully. He didn't notice that a pair of bright eyes were staring at his continuous gentle action, and his cold eyes seemed to be melted a lot.

"Hmm..." Yang Guo felt that he could no longer suppress the rolling gas and liquid in his stomach, and covered his mouth and went straight to the bathroom.

Yang Guo vomited in the toilet, which was called dusky, like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. Yang Guo's alcohol strength finally couldn't be suppressed. He just felt the earth whirling. He fell asleep with a toilet full of filth, and didn't feel the stench.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Guo stood up vaguely, smelled his clothes, slapped his right palm in front of his nose in disgust, pulled himself out completely, and threw his clothes into the bathtub.

He is now broken. What? There is a beautiful woman lying on the bed now. He said that he would sleep on the sofa tonight and so on. All the previous events have been forgotten. There is only a trace of consciousness left in his mind now, that is to go back to bed.

Yang Guo climbed into bed naked and fell asleep.

The night was quiet, leaving only two gentle breaths in the room.

If it's just like this until dawn, the track of the world is still so boring, and then everything will not happen.

But things in the world are so wonderful. Although the medicine in Wu Yue's body is a little dull, it still has an effect after all.

I saw a smooth snow-white arm stretched out from the quilt, hooked on Yang Guo's neck, and pulled it without saying anything. For a time, the waves turned red, the temples scattered disorderly, the sweat was dripping, the singing was shallow, and the spring breeze and drizzle gradually turned into rainstorm and thunder.

Yang Guo was passively bearing it at first, but then he rode his horse and whipped it.

The two people immersed in joy didn't find that the light in the room was distorted, and a door was broken out of thin air, and the two people came out.

In fact, they can't be called human. They are actually suspended in midair, with white clouds under their feet. The old man looked dressed in robes, with white hair and beard, and a light of wisdom between his eyebrows and eyes. The other was dressed in armor, wearing a gold winged Black crown, holding a golden Pagoda in his left hand. His body was tall and straight, his eyes were sharp, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"General Li Jing, we haven't been here for a long time." The elder Fuxu sighed.

It turned out that the man who looked like the great general was the famous King of tota, Li Jing. He nodded and said, "yes, in recent years, the spiritual aura of the lower world is scarce, coupled with the increasingly severe rule of heaven, everyone is unwilling to come down."

"One day in the sky and one year on the earth, we haven't come down for several years. The earth doesn't know that after thousands of years, it seems to have changed a lot." The two people didn't seem to see the good things of Yang Guo and Wu Yue, so they talked about themselves.

"No matter how big the change is, it's not suitable for us to stay for a long time when the aura is exhausted. Now it's only a short time, and I feel that I have lost a lot of aura. If it weren't for sending the Royal Highness Princess down, I really don't want to come down. Poor Royal Highness Princess, who accidentally violated the heaven, has to be punished in this lower world. Although we can pick her up in a few months, she has to endure in this barren land for hundreds of years, which is really difficult for the princess I'm off. Wenquxing, do you have any way to help your highness Royal Highness Princess? "

Wenqu star has a long beard and a fairy like appearance. He said, "Your Highness Royal Highness Princess is so kind-hearted on weekdays and is very good to everyone. Naturally, I have to find a way. It's just that there are too many restrictions in the sky!"

"Yes, we can't interfere too much with the lower world, otherwise I'll fight a Jia skill and leave some fairy power for the Royal Highness Princess."

"No, the power of immortals does not belong to the energy of this lower boundary, which will trigger the bar of heaven." Wenquxing shook his head.

He suddenly brightened his eyes and said, "I have a way. Since we can't directly help the Royal Highness Princess, we can help her father in the lower world. This son has a good heart, but his ability is a little insufficient. If he is strong, he can protect the Royal Highness Princess."

"It's worthy of being a Wenqu star who came up with such a good idea. Haha, then I'll give some of my skills to this young man."

"No, your skill is too obvious and may affect the lower bound. This will still attract the attention of heaven. Don't be too shocking." Wenquxing stretched out his left hand and stopped Li Jing, the king of tota.

"What about that?"

"I can make him smart and have an unforgettable memory. Such changes can still be tolerated by heaven and the secular world." Wenqu star waved his robe sleeve, and a colorful light flashed into Yang Guo's head and gradually disappeared.

Li Jing, the king of tota, pondered for a moment and said, "then I can also give him a Taoist skill in the mortal world. In this way, he and his royal highness Royal Highness Princess can practice. But I can't treat him so cheaply. He can really get this skill only if he is determined to protect his highness Royal Highness Princess."

I saw the knot of his right hand pointing to the pagoda of his left hand. A piece of light and shadow floated out of the pagoda. Without stopping, he directly hid in the spirit cover of YangGuo. He made another change. A small door was opened on the top of the pagoda, and a much smaller figure appeared inside. He bowed slightly to the two, and then floated to Wu Yue's abdomen.

"The time is coming, we should go." Wenquxing said.

Li Jing, the king of tota, nodded. They walked into the door floating in the void one by one. Another burst of light and shadow twisted, and the room returned to its original appearance. Wushan was still, * * non-stop, as if nothing had happened just now.

After more than an hour, the battle gradually subsided. With a low roar, the room was quiet.

After a long time, Wu Yue opened her eyes. Now she is wrapped around Yang Guo like an old tree vine, and her hair is sprinkled on Yang Guo's chest. In this quiet, dark room, she did not speak, but her beautiful eyes were no longer divine, and she seemed to be thinking about something in the gloom.

Yang Guo was still in a drunken dream. He dreamed of having fun with his girlfriend for the first time. His girlfriend wanted to refuse to give up, and he loved her very much. The scene in the dream changed very quickly. For a moment, he took the United States for an outing to Baidi, feeling happy and eager; For a moment, his girlfriend inexplicably suddenly wanted to break up with him. His mood was like suddenly falling into an abyss. He chased his girlfriend's train away, but he was unable to recover.

Yang Guo struggled in his dream. In reality, he frowned and muttered, "Xiao ran, don't leave me, Xiao ran..."

Wu Yue couldn't support her delicate body and reached out to touch Yang Guo's face, but finally stayed in the air and didn't put it down. After a while, a long sigh came from the night, and Wu Yue withdrew his arm. He began to grope for his clothes, but the clothes kicked off and rolled to the ground in the previous madness.

Wu Yue just touched the ground. Under the friction, a tear pain came from the root of his thigh. His foot was soft and he knelt down. At this time, he was as strong as Wu Yue, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. Tears of bean size rolled out of his beautiful eyes, crossed his beautiful cheeks and broke to the ground.

The sob didn't last long. Wu Yue stubbornly bit his lower lip tightly, leaving bright red marks on his teeth, and didn't let himself cry. She raised her left hand, wiped away her tears, and put on her clothes.

After cleaning up for a long time, Wu Yue wiped away her traces in this room by the weak light of the mobile phone screen. Although she was extremely inconvenient to move now, she resolutely picked up her belongings and the cut sheets and staggered to the door.

At the moment of holding the door handle, Wu Yue stopped and hesitated. She turned back, picked up Yang Guo's mobile phone on the table and wrote down Yang Guo's number.

The door opened and gently closed, and the beauty disappeared. Only a little fragrance remained, but it also dissipated with the operation of the air conditioner.

This night, a lot of things happened in Yang Guo's room, but it seemed as if nothing had happened. Everything seemed to suddenly deviate from the track, but it returned to the origin before being discovered. Only the butterfly wings of the Amazon jungle had been fanned. Will Yang Guo's life continue as he expected?

When Yang Guo wakes up, he will forget the appearance of Wu Yue that night, the dew marriage they had, and the cause and effect of his planting clouds and rain tonight because of the fragments after drinking and the hurry of his return journey. However, Yang Guo, who woke up, is no longer what he used to be, because there is a fairy who falls on earth, and fate has been closely connected with him!

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