In the end, under Yueyong Xiao Meng and YoquanChuan Aihui's constant persuasion and under Tie Zhuoyu's worried gaze, Eight-cloud Ink completely lost consciousness.
"Ah … .big sister … .big sister, you can't …."
Looking at Eight-cloud Ink lying on the table with a flushed face and muttering lines that seemed to need to be harmonized, YoquanChuan Aihui and the other two looked at each other.
"Why do I feel like … .I heard something incredible …."
Tie Zhuoyu scratched her cheeks and her eyes drifted.
Yueyong Xiao Meng looked at Eight-cloud Ink with some difficulty and raised her head and asked YoquanChuan Aihui: "What do we do now? Do you know where Yakumo lives? "
"That, Zhuoyu, do you know?"
"How would I know, Aihui!"
"This is troublesome …." YoquanChuan Aihui rubbed her smooth chin, "I didn't think that Yakumo's alcohol tolerance would be so bad."
"Who would be like this after drinking ten liters of alcohol …." Tie Zhuoyu muttered in a low voice.
"Hm? Zhuoyu, did you say anything rude? "
"No! No! "
"There's no other way!"
YoquanChuan Aihui stepped forward and began to touch Eight-cloud Ink's body.
"Wait! Aihui, what are you doing!! "
Tie Zhuoyu's face instantly turned red and she frantically waved her hand to stop YoquanChuan Aihui.
"No! You can't treat Yakumo like this! We're still on the streets!! "
YoquanChuan Aihui took out her phone from Eight-cloud Ink's pocket and flicked Tie Zhuoyu's head.
"What are you thinking about, little girl!"
YoquanChuan Aihui opened her phone and began to look through her contacts.
"Oh, Yakumo's contacts are surprisingly few. Other than me, there are only a few. I didn't find anyone who seems to be her family. Sigh, forget it, I'll just make a call and ask."
Thus, after randomly choosing a contact, YoquanChuan Aihui called.
The call connected and a girl's voice came from the other side.
"Dear! What's the matter! "
Dear?
YoquanChuan Aihui was stunned and immediately said: "Ah, sorry, I'm Yakumo's friend. Yakumo is currently drunk and unconscious. We don't know where he lives so we can't send him back. Can you come pick him up?"
"What!? My dear, drunk to the point of unconsciousness? That's great — — cough! I mean that's too bad! I'll come right now! "
Then the call was hung up.
Looking at the "beep, beep" sound coming from her phone, YoquanChuan's mouth twitched.
"I think … I haven't told him the location?"
As expected, the phone immediately.
This time, after the call was connected, YellowSpringChuan Aihui immediately reported their current location.
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"Where is where!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Not long after, YoquanChuan Aihui and the others heard a young girl's voice from afar.
When of! Of!!! Xiao's's' ''s's and and Yong'. Aihui's of's of '' '' '' ''s''s they's..... when they '
They were the two girls he saw on the broken bridge during the day.
It of't t t of of them
"That — —"
YoquanChuan Aihui wanted to say something, but the two girls didn't seem to want to talk to them.
"Guhehe … .guhehe … .slurp … .guhehehehe …."
Narako's hands were clawed and saliva was dripping from her mouth. Her face was red and her cute nose was breathing heavily. She looked at the drunk Eight-cloud Ink. Her entire person was emitting a terrible aura.
"That's great … .this is a once in a lifetime opportunity … .if I let Narako go, I'll regret it for the rest of my life …."
"Oh, tonight is a good time for the young man to give birth to Kaezi's child."
Looking at Narako and Kaezi who were talking to each other, YoquanChuan Aihui suddenly felt that she found the wrong people.
"That, may I ask who you two are …."
"Ah! Hello! "
Narako and Kaezi turned around and bowed to YoquanChuan Aihui and company.
"Thank you very much!"
"There's no need to thank me, I'm just …."
"Thank you very much! Thank you for creating such a good opportunity for me! "
Tetsuya secretly pulled YoquanChuan Aihui's sleeves.
"Aihui, I feel that it's better not to give Yakumo to them."
"I think so too." Moetong Xiao Meng agreed.
YoquanChuan Aihui who was a teacher and also a guard nodded. She stepped forward and blocked Eight-cloud Ink behind her.
"I'm sorry, can you tell us who you are first? We need to confirm if we can give Yakumo to you. "
"I am your beloved wife!!"
"The young man is my wife Narako's husband."
The three of them were suddenly stunned. Even the barbecue stall uncle who had been doing nothing by the side accidentally dropped the skewers in his hands on the ground.
"Then, my dear, sorry for the trouble! I'll bring him back right now! "
After saying this, Narako didn't wait for YoquanChuan Aihui and company to react. She carried — yes, carried — Eight-cloud Ink and disappeared.
As for Kaezi, she turned into a ball of flame and followed after them.
"I feel that Yakumo will hate us after this …."
Moetong Xiao Meng suddenly felt a trace of guilt.
"We seem to have done something wrong to Yakumo."
"It … shouldn't be …."
Although she denied it verbally, YoquanChuan Aihui agreed with Moetong Xiao Meng's words in her heart.
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Looking at Eight-cloud Ink who was placed on the bed without any resistance, Narako felt that she had never been this excited before.
"Tonight … Hehe, tonight will be the most important night in Narako's life!"
Narako, who was fantasizing about something, began to emit a seductive aura.
"No one can stop me tonight!"
Narako was very satisfied with her foresight when she thought about how she had purposely subdued Katsuko on the way back and made that guy unable to obstruct her.
Narako looked down at Eight-cloud Ink who was lying on the bed. Narako's eyes were almost shining.
Eight-cloud Ink, who was drunk, instinctively felt the danger of losing her virginity. She subconsciously frowned.
"Hehehe, my dear! Enter that wonderful world with Narako! Narako must be pregnant with my dear's child!! "
Narako slowly took off her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin.
Under the soft light of the bedroom, she was breathtakingly beautiful.
After taking off all her clothes, Narako took off Eight-cloud Ink's clothes with trembling hands.
Looking at Eight-cloud Ink's skin that was better than her own, as well as her perfect body, Narako suddenly felt her nose itch.
"Uh, not good! Nosebleed …. "
After quickly getting rid of the nosebleed, Narako carefully climbed onto the bed.
Her petite body pressed on Eight-cloud Ink, and Narako gently kissed Eight-cloud Ink's lips.
Narako stuck out her tongue and tried several times before she finally pried open Eight-cloud Ink's mouth.
Although there was a bit of alcohol, it made Narako even more intoxicated.
In the end, even Narako herself became confused.
However, at the most critical moment, a gap suddenly appeared in the room, and then in Narako's surprised eyes, a black light shot out and hit Narako directly!
"Bra — Brow!!"
Narako, who was hit by the black light, let out a whine. Accompanied by the black light, she flew into the sky after smashing a big hole in the wall.
Then another purple light shot out from the gap and hit Eight-cloud Ink's forehead. This light slowly merged into Eight-cloud Ink's head.
Eight-cloud Ink's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"My head, my head hurts …."
Eight-cloud Ink subconsciously rubbed her forehead and sat up from the bed.
"Here is … Huh? Hey hey hey hey!!! "
Noticing that she was completely naked, and then seeing that she was in Narako's room, Eight-cloud Ink's face suddenly changed!
She quickly picked up the clothes next to her and quickly put them on. Eight-cloud Ink then looked at the gap that was gradually closing with cold sweat.
"It's over, it's over …."
"After returning to Fantasy Village, sister will definitely kill me …."
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Fantasy Village, House of the Lost.
After closing the gap, Yukari snorted with an ugly face.
"Hey, Ashina got there first, but you little evil god, who do you think you are? You want to get there first?"
"Mo 'er is mine! Mine!! "
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