The bright moon gradually sank in the west, and the night wind became cold, and Ziye drank the last drop of wine and stretched out her hand again.

"Give me another altar ......"

Ion Xuan looked at the several wine jars that were shattered under the eaves, and sighed helplessly: "You're drunk, I'll send you back......"

"No need to ......" Zi Ye shook her head and stood up: "I'm not drunk yet......"

She stumbled under her feet, stepped on a piece of rubble, and the person fell down.

"Be careful......

Ixuan exclaimed and hugged her into his arms, staring into her misty eyes.

The feather eyelashes curled gracefully, and the ink-dyed deep eyes were purified with a hazy luster, just at a glance, he was unconsciously intoxicated by them, and he never wanted to look away.

The drunken cheeks are as bright as peach blossoms, and the lip flaps add to the charm.

His fingertips unconsciously slid over her lips, feeling the softness that penetrated deep into her heart.

"You're drunk......"

"I'm not drunk...... I know what I'm doing......"

Zi Ye shook his fingertips and held his cheek weakly, and smiled seductively: "I want ...... Kiss you ......"

Ion Xuan's heart jumped heavily, his head was bloodshot, and in an instant, it was buzzing and shaking.

The plump lips gradually moved to his lips, and he clearly smelled the intoxicating fragrance of the orchid.

At the last moment when her lips were about to kiss him, the little woman's eyes suddenly closed, and her lips opened a beautiful arc with a smile and crooked in the crook of his arm.

The shortness of breath finally relaxed her breathing, and lowered her eyes to look at her sleeping drunkenness.

"What an abrasive little thing......"

With his arms outstretched, he sat with her in his arms, looking at the bright moon in the sky with gloomy eyes.

……

Two days of drunkenness made Zi Ye dizzy, especially when Tian Shui took the packed package and urged her to get up and go back to the Xuanji Camp, Zi Ye was slightly conscious.

A carp stood under the bed like a log, and then rushed out like crazy.

Tian Shui hurriedly picked up the shoes on the ground and chased after him: "Young master, the shoes are ......"

It seemed to summon up all the courage that Purple Night pushed open the closed door.

The bed was so neat that no one seemed to have slept at all, the closet was empty, and the word about him had disappeared without a trace.

In the air, the breath that once belonged to him lingered faintly.

This familiar taste made her a little unbelievable, and the wine last night was really a practice wine.

"Ionic ...... Are you really? ”

Sitting on the edge of his bed, the tears of the purple night could no longer be stopped.

"Bastard, bastard, you actually said to leave, go so decisively, you really don't want me......"

She didn't know why she was so sad, and she didn't want to know, she just let the feeling in her heart and cried all the time.

When he was crying heartbroken, he suddenly noticed a pair of gentle hands on his back.

I said...... Are you crying so sadly, are you crying**, or are you crying husband? ”

Purple Night's crying stopped abruptly, and the voice ......

Shocked to look up, the pair of beautiful faces that turned all beings upside down came into view.

"Ioc Xuan?" She jumped up like a ghost, "You're not leaving?" ”

"I ......"

Unequal Xuan spoke, and she had already jumped to her feet again, screaming and throwing herself into his arms.

"You bastard, I thought you didn't want me anymore and left alone......

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