NOVEL NEXT Chapter 985 - sober up
The kiss was domineering and affectionate.
After a long time, the lips parted.
Di Zheng let go of her reluctantly, his eyes flickering with a bit of loss.
From beginning to end, Chi Qiong did not respond to him.
Even at this moment, she was still cold as ice.
“Is His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven drunk enough?” Chiu Qiong asked blankly.
Di Zheng’s heart stabbed, and he pulled up an embarrassed smile: “Choi Qiong, I’m not drunk.”
Cheong Qiong has a mocking look in his eyes:
“I’m not drunk, what was the heartfelt words that His Majesty said to the female ghost earlier?”
Di Zheng: “…”
Then, at that time, he really wasn’t awake…
But now it is indeed indeed awake!
“Qiqiong, I’m really awake, I know what I’m doing and what I’m saying.”
“I don’t think you’re awake.”
Chi Qiong said, “So I’m going to help His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor sober up.”
Ok?
Di Zheng looked at her suspiciously.
The next moment, there was a sharp pain in the stomach.
Chu Qiong first reached out and hugged him, and then the other hand made a fist and slammed into his abdomen.
Di Zheng hunched over, coughed, rushed to the Styx River and spit out all the wine he drank.
After he finished vomiting, he couldn’t find Chiu Qiong’s figure when he turned around.
Di Zheng was dumbfounded for a while, sitting by the Styx River, sighing up to the sky.
Really retribution…
In the past, Chu Qiong loved him, respected him, and followed him.
He turned a blind eye, and even though he knew her affection, he refused to respond directly, just pretended he didn’t know.
At that time, there was only heaven in his heart.
Until she died in the exile…
Until she came back from resurrection and stood in front of him again.
Only then did Di Zheng know what it felt like to be lost and found again.
Rao is now, he still can’t say that he has let go of all beings in the heavens.
But what he has in his heart is more than the heaven.
Just when he came back to his senses, the beauty was no longer there.
“Yo, you smiling tiger also come and shush.”
A drunken figure swayed from behind, and when Di Zheng turned around, he saw Zi Xiao turned around.
There was a smug smile on the old club’s face.
Zi Xiao hiccupped, “Just right, let’s go together.”
Di Zheng’s face returned to that fake smile.
He got up and saluted, “Uncle Zixiao please, please, my nephew will not accompany him.”
“Hey…you’re so boring kid.”
Zi Xiao pouted and stood on the edge of the Styx River, ready to shush.
Di Zheng glanced at him, couldn’t help shaking his head, and was about to leave to chase Qiong.
Before taking two steps away, Zi Xiao shouted again:
“Have you seen the girl Chiqiong?”
Di Zheng paused, “What’s wrong with Uncle Wang looking for her?”
“I… hiccup… I’m not looking for her, it’s that kid Zhu Yi looking for her.”
Vulcan Zhuyi?
“God Zhu Yi is looking for Chi Qiong for what?”
“Hiccup… Naturally, naturally, it’s a love affair.”
Zi Xiaoba snorted and said: “This red thread is still led by this old man. The girl has only been alone for so many years. Of course, I have to find someone who knows the cold and warmth.”
“I wish that little boy how well, Vulcan! It’s hot and warm! Make sure that little girl is hot.”
Zi Xiao said drunkenly, but didn’t see Di Zheng’s face at all.
The handsome face of Jiyue Jun had a gloomy smile, but his eyes fell on Zi Xiao like ice knives.
Di Zheng suddenly stopped walking, turned back, and stopped behind Zi Xiao.
The old man Zi Xiao was booing happily.
Di Zheng raised his leg and kicked him down the Styx with one kick.
“Nephew helps Uncle Wang sober up too!”