Looking at Xiao Jiu who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his cheeks were flushed with wine, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info may be due to drunkenness, a little drop of sweat, the size of a grain of rice lightly attached to the tip of the nose, the red lips are slightly closed, and there is a trace of wine marks at the corners of the mouth that have not been wiped off. The inky black hair was sprinkled on the side of the bed, and a handful of hair ends disobediently bypassed the white neck and casually rested on the collarbone, and the chest rose and fell slightly with the breathing.

Lin Yuan stood beside the bed, looking at Xiao Jiu's sleeping face steadily, reluctant to leave, but he didn't dare to stay any longer.

It was a beautiful scene, and no one could bear to break it, but with Xiao Jiu's sudden delicate snoring, Lin Yuan was instantly pulled back to his senses, shook his head slightly, helped Xiao Jiu cover the quilt, and turned to leave.

The way back seemed like a long walk.

For the first time in his life, Lin Yuan's mind was no longer organized and organized, and now it was full of paste.

I finally returned to my bedroom, but I couldn't calm down for a long time. Xiao Jiu's smile seemed to be engraved in his heart, and he couldn't erase it.

Lin Yuan wasn't ignorant of Hongchen, he knew what it meant for him to be like this.

After four hundred years of cultivation, he lost to a song of Suisui White Fox.

I couldn't help but smile wryly.

If it is really as she thinks, if Xiao Jiu is really the Jun Niang of the year, is it possible that the love debt of the third world in her mouth is about to begin.

In the past few years, Lin Yuan has been troubled by what Xiao Jiu said back then. Such a reckless little fox should be true, there is no reason to make up a story of three lifetimes of love debts and deliberately let herself accept her. If what she said was true, was the Lin Yuan in her mouth really herself? After receiving Xiao Jiu, he began to pay attention to the people and demons around him, but who knew that there was never a girl wearing a red dress with a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, nor did she meet a woman named Jun Niang, and she also met another Lin Yuan. And when he was thinking about this, he took out the spiritual cloth wrapped in Xiao Jiu, and when he held it in his hand, he could feel Xiao Jiu's heart beating, and it was an unprecedented sense of familiarity.

Without exception.

He couldn't find a flaw, so he assumed it was true.

In the past few years, I have been thinking about Xiao Jiu, maybe I have already planted a love root in my heart.

When I returned to the Taoist temple, the first thing I did was to turn Xiao Jiu into a crossing, Xiao Jiu was reincarnated as a human, and he continued to cross others and himself, so that the love debt of the three lives would be broken. But who knows that people are not as good as heaven, but they encountered a snake again, and they were rescued instead of being saved, and now they not only had love debts, but also gave birth to life debts in vain.

And tonight's Tu Shan song by Xiao Jiu made him confirm one thing, he can't hide from what should come.

But what if you can't hide, no matter how difficult it is, you have to hide.

He's not afraid of snakes, it's just a big life,

He is not afraid of love debts, and what he owes must be repaid.

He is not afraid of criticism from the world, the Tao is natural, sex is the true color, he walks with his heart, and he is at peace with what he encounters.

I'm afraid I'm afraid of hurting Xiao Jiu.

Red dust ****, right or wrong. For himself is the love debt of the third world, for Xiao Jiu, or Jun Niang, isn't it also the love of the third world? Jun Niang tried her best to let her return to Meiyu Town 1,200 years ago, because Lin Yuan, who couldn't bear her to suffer from the third life, and Jun Niang was not trapped by the love debt of the third world with Lin Yuan.

Spreading out his right hand, Lin Yuan looked at the white mountain tea in his hand and became obsessed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a real flower, but the texture is like flawless white jade. Although it is white jade, there is no carving mark, and the layers of petals seem to have just bloomed, and even the lines on the petals are the same as real flowers. The most amazing thing is that I thought that the white camellia was so bright because of the moonlight, but now in the house, I saw that it itself exuded a faint halo. Only demons with pure hearts in the world can conjure up immortal flowers, the immortal flowers that Lin Yuan saw in the past were transformed by a tree demon who was about to ascend under the Buddha's throne, who knew that this Xiao Jiu, who had only cultivated for a hundred years, also had such a ability.

Now that such a stunning white mountain tea can be conjured, but what will happen when Xiao Jiu has experienced the love debt of the third life? Lin Yuan didn't dare to think about it.