Seeing that Lan Qing didn't drink for a long time, Jing Ci sneered, picked up the cup by himself, touched it with Lan Qing in front of him, and said, "Since the master refuses to believe me, then I will drink a drink in front of the master, and do it first as respect." ”

After saying that, he raised his head and drank. After drinking, he turned the cup upside down and looked at Lan Qing provocatively.

"Master, it's your turn. ”

Lan Qing looked at those dark eyes, obviously there was indifference inside, but she seemed to see thousands of stars inside.

She had recently felt that Jing Ci's cultivation had risen sharply, and it seemed that she should have reached the Qi cultivation period. If it was really a down-to-earth cultivation, this speed would be too fast. I'm afraid that he has gone some evil way, ruining his body and heart.

But fortunately, Lan Qing didn't sense the magic breath on him, which made her feel slightly relieved.

After being silent for a long time, Lan Qing still picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Jing Ci's subordinates quickly added another cup to themselves and Lan Qing, looked at her playfully, and said with a smile: "Shizun is really refreshing, come, continue." ”

A glass of wine went down to the stomach, and a burst of heat burned from the stomach. Lan Qing frowned, as if he already knew Jing Ci's intentions, judging from the concentration of this wine, he was going to get himself drunk.

Jing Ci saw that there was a crack in her expression that had not changed for thousands of years, and she couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Sure enough, to deal with this kind of ice-made person, you still need fiery wine.

Anyway, he is not drunk for a thousand cups, and it is not a challenge for him to pour Lan Qing down.

Jing Ci continued to pick up the glass, raised his hand to toast, and directly put the wine glass in front of Lan Qing, looking like she couldn't refuse.

After stabilizing his mind, Lan Qing still picked up the cup and touched it with him, and continued to drink.

As soon as she put down the cup, Jing Ci quickly filled it for her. This time, the two didn't say much, and drank as soon as they touched it.

One is deliberately poured, and the other is deliberately connived.

In this way, he drank a jar and a half! But Lan Qing still didn't change, his face was not red, and his eyes were not stunned.

Jing Ci was slightly surprised, no, he didn't feel Lan Qing suppressed with spiritual power, why didn't he get drunk after drinking so many cups?

If anything, it was that after the fifth glass, her eyes were fixed on her.

Jing Ci had doubts in her heart, deliberately got up and walked around the house to close the wooden window, and when she turned around, her eyes really followed him.

"Master, what do you think I'm doing?" Jing Ci sat back on the stool, rubbing the rim of the cup with his fingertips on his face.

Lan Qing didn't speak, still looking at him directly.

The light in the room was dimmed by the closed wooden windows. With the changes visible to the naked eye, a light-colored fluorescence slowly rose around Lan Qing's body. Jing Ci was stunned for a moment, and then reacted instantly.

He was sure that Lan Qing was drunk!

The glow on a Dzogchen practitioner's body is controlled by his or her own mind, and it usually only lingers on important occasions. And now, Lan Qing's consciousness is confused, and the fluorescence will appear. However, for the sake of insurance, Jing Ci decided to test it.

"Master?"

“......”

"Master, are you drunk?"

“......”

“...... Lan Qing?Lan Zhaohua?"

“......”

No matter how he called, Lan Qing never responded.

Jing Ci let go of her mind now, she was already drunk with her, and she thought something was wrong! Others were drunk and either cried and made a fuss, or couldn't wake up. Lan Qing was drunk and staring at others in a daze?

It's so boring, and I want to see her make a fool of myself! It seems that this trick won't work, and I'll have to change it next time.

Although I feel very unhappy, there will be no less tricks to be played.

Jing Ci got up, walked up to Lan Qing and looked at her condescendingly, as soon as she raised her hand, a little black spiritual power popped out of her fingertips and rushed into her forehead, and the fluorescence around Lan Qing's body gradually faded.

Ever since he inexplicably inherited the cultivation of a strange person in Hualong Snow Mountain, he had not used his spiritual power in front of others. First, this black spiritual power is too similar to the demon's breath, which is easy to cause misunderstanding and make trouble for yourself. The second is that he has not yet fully mastered this powerful power, although his cultivation is in the Qi cultivation period, he has a hunch that if this spiritual power is exerted to the maximum, it should be able to reach the Ning Dan stage, which is two levels higher than the current cultivation and vitality.

Lan Qing looked up at Jing Ci, if he looked closely, he could still find the confusion in the depths of his eyes.

Jing Ci stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, but Lan Qing didn't even blink his eyes. Just as he was about to poke her face again to see if there was any reaction, suddenly, Lan Qing reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Jing Ci was stunned, wouldn't she be drunk yet? Before she had time to think about it, the white silk tied to her wrist had quietly stretched out, and the other end was tied to his wrist.

Speech: "......"

It's Beam Aya!

What the hell is Lan Qing doing? What do you do with a broken rope tied to your wrist? It can't be deliberately guarding against him, this is the second time! Although every time he comes out, it is indeed when he wants to do it......

Before the anger dissipated, Lan Qing suddenly stood up, and his other wrist, which was not tied to the magic silk, hooked Jing Ci's neck and pulled him down. The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and their breaths seemed to be entwined.

This time, it was Jing Ci's somewhat flustered gaze that crashed into the eyes like the deep sea. He clearly felt that his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat. Unconsciously swallowed saliva, and was a little nervous?

"Teacher......"

Before he could say the word, a cold touch was attached to his lips.

Jing Ci's head was blank at first, and then he was completely stunned! Looking at the eyes that had already been closed in front of him, he was in a trance, and he almost didn't stand firm.

What's going on?

Lan Qing ......

His master......

Kissing him?!

He didn't react for a while, and he didn't push it away, letting Lan Qing maintain his current posture. Jing Ci heard the sound of his heart beating rapidly, and an indescribable emotion gradually engulfed him.

He wasn't disgusted...... Her kiss.

After a long time, there was a knock on the door.

Sheng Yang's tender voice sounded outside: "Master, the disciple and the third senior brother have brought you food." Has the master rested?"

This shout instantly brought Jing Qi back to his senses, and he pushed Lan Qing away in a nervous way, but the bundle of demon silk was still wrapped around the wrists of the two, and the push did not push far away, almost sticking together.

Jing Ci gasped slightly, looking like he had been struck by thunder. What is he doing! Didn't he come here to teach Lan Qing a lesson? What......

On the other hand, Lan Qing, who was pushed away, still looked expressionless, but for some reason, Jing Ci read a trace of grievance on her face?

It's a mess, it's a mess!

"Master, are you there?" Sheng Yang's voice came again, faintly showing signs of pushing the door.

Jing Ci desperately tugged at the bundle of demon silk on his wrist, but the thing seemed to grow on his wrist, and it didn't move!

"Forget the little junior brother, the master may be meditating, so we won't bother her. Let's go, come back later. Yue Qi's voice sounded, and Jing Ci was so grateful to him for the first time in his heart.

Sheng Yang couldn't hide his disappointment and said, "Okay then." ”

After listening to the footsteps outside and walking away, Jing Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

How do you feel like a thief?

looked at Lan Qing again, still with an indifferent look. Forget it, it's her who suffers anyway, and it's not herself!

But that's his ...... after all The first kiss!

I've thought about many scenes before, but I never thought that this first kiss was gone like this!