At night, Qian Wenxuan was just about to go to bed, and suddenly heard a commotion downstairs, frowning Qian Wenxuan pushed open the door and walked out, when she saw the scene downstairs, her eyes opened involuntarily.

Downstairs, Xuanyuan Ran Mo was dressed in black, holding a wine jug in his hand, drinking constantly, with a drunken face and dreaming of death, occasionally turning around in the crowd a few times, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were full of charm, obviously she was a woman, but the woman in the restaurant couldn't help but look straight in her eyes, which was a kind of beauty that ignored her character.

At this time, Xuanyuan Ranmo raised his head, the wine in the jug fell down his chin and disappeared in his chest, seeing this, the women rubbed their hands vigorously, and regardless of whether Xuanyuan Ranmo was a "woman", he stepped forward and touched him indiscriminately.

Looking at the appearance of the people downstairs, Qian Wenxuan sighed and immediately walked downstairs. As soon as Qian Wenxuan went downstairs, she saw a woman with a face of [desire] [lust], she was walking around the placket of Xuanyuan Dye Mo's clothes with one hand, drawing circles and wanting to go in.

Seeing this, for some reason, Qian Wenxuan suddenly burst into anger, and immediately rushed over, pinching the woman's dishonest hand and throwing her aside, and her slender arm grabbed Xuanyuan Ranmo's waist and pulled him closer to his arms. A pair of eyes with strong anger stared at the unruly woman just now, such a fierce murderous aura made the woman shrink her neck sharply and swallow her saliva nervously.

Asked about the familiar taste, Xuanyuan Dan Mo closed his eyes, turned his head, and nested in Qianwen Xuan's neck socket, sniffed a few times, felt that it was not enough, confused, Xuanyuan Dan Mo stretched out his pink little tongue, and gently licked Qian Wen Xuan's smooth and delicate skin.

The sudden stimulation shocked Qian Wenxuan's body, and she saw that the person in her arms, her whole head was buried in her neck socket, and Qian Wenxuan's face was covered with shame when she was watched by the people around her, and the two women were really not good in public.

"Dye Mo, you, you get out of the way." Qian Wenxuan leaned close to his ear and whispered, and then went to push him.

Feeling a force pushing him hard, he couldn't taste the taste he liked immediately, Xuanyuan Ran Mo murmured, as if he was dissatisfied, and then, he opened his mouth and slammed [suck] [Yun] thousands of Qianxuan's skin.

"Hmm......" With Xuanyuan Ranmo's actions, Qianwenxuan only felt that a burst of electricity was frantically transmitted to the limbs and bones through the place where Xuanyuan Ranmo was biting, and reached out to push him, only to see that he didn't let go, but hugged Qianwenxuan tighter.

Touching the eyes full of jokes around him, Qian Wenxuan's old face turned red, gritted his teeth, and hugged the person in his arms, he was as light as ever, almost weightless. Glancing at the wine jug in his hand, Qian Wenxuan rudely grabbed the wine jug in his hand and threw it to the ground, making a dull sound.

This person, after all, still knows how to take care of his body.

Easily hugged Xuanyuan Ranmo upstairs all the way, Qianwenxuan kicked open the closed door with a slightly rough kick, entered the door, and mercilessly threw Xuanyuan Ranmo on the soft big bed, Qianwenxuan stood on the side of the bed, looking at the person with a blushing face, her brows furrowed tightly, "Xuanyuan Ranmo, do you know what you are doing?" Do you still have a little self-consciousness as an empress and the lord of the world? ”

Hearing this, the person on the bed did not open his eyes, his lips squirmed a few times, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say anything.

Regarding his current appearance, Qian Wenxuan didn't expect him to say anything? Qian Wenxuan walked to the side and sat down, casually glanced at the person lying on the bed with her limbs, sighed helplessly, picked up the book next to her and read it.

After a while, Qianwenxuan heard a low sobbing sound, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, Qianwenxuan looked at the figure on the bed, and saw him curled up, his beautiful face was covered by dark hair, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but Qianwenxuan still saw from his shrugging shoulders that he was crying.

In Qianwenxuan's memory, Xuanyuan Ranmo has always been a strong and evil person, taking people's lives while talking and laughing, resolute and decisive, except for last night, she has never seen this person so fragile, put down the book in her hand, Qianwenxuan walked over lightly, sat down on the edge of the bed, put one hand on his shoulder, and said softly: "Ranmo, where are you uncomfortable?" ”

What answered her was Xuanyuan Ranmo's more intense sobbing, Qianwenxuan gently pulled out the hair that covered his beautiful face, only to see his face full of tears, a sad face, and the red lips squirmed gently, Qianwenxuan supported his body, slowly flattened him on the bed, pulled the brocade quilt aside to cover him, took out a handkerchief, wiped the tears on his face, Qianwenxuan looked at him for a while before standing up, just about to leave, his hand was pulled.

Qianwenxuan turned around, only to see that the person who was lying on the bed had woken up at some point, his red eyes stared at Qianwenxuan tightly, Qianwenxuan also looked at him with a puzzled face, looking at it, Xuanyuan Ranmo cried violently as if she was coquettish, and the sudden move made Qianwenxuan stunned.

"Dye Mo, you ......"

"Why don't you want me, why don't you recognize me, you've been gone for three years, life and death are uncertain, I've been looking for you everywhere, and now you've appeared, but you don't want me to ......"

Facing Xuanyuan Ranmo's sudden accusation, a touch of shock flashed in Qianwenxuan's eyes, she slowly walked to Xuanyuan Ranmo and sat down, carefully looking at this face, it was still in her memory, but she always felt something more?

What Qian Wenxuan didn't expect was that this person really cared so much about himself, but, why?

Seeing his nose twitching, Qianwenxuan couldn't help but feel a little cute, stretched out his hand, and couldn't help but take Xuanyuan Dye Mo into his arms, Qian Wen Xuan wiped the tears on his face for him, "Dye Mo, what have you done in the past three years, why did you make the Xuanyuan Dynasty what it is today?" Without expecting him to answer himself, Qian Wenxuan said to herself: "Don't be willful, do you know that your body has been ruined by you?" ”

Gradually, under the comfort of Qianwenxuan's whispered words, Xuanyuan Ranmo stopped crying, and slowly came to Qianwenxuan's waist with one hand, strangling her waist hard. buried his head deep in Qian Wenxuan's neck, sniffing the smell that had haunted him for three years, sniffing and sniffing, Xuanyuan Ranmo's breathing gradually stabilized.

Seeing that he was asleep, Qianwenxuan's eyes flashed, and she wanted to put him on the bed, but the place where her hand touched was cold, Qianwenxuan sighed, and glanced at the person in her arms blamefully, the clothes were wet with wine, but because the clothes were black, I didn't see it, how could this person torture himself?

Thinking about it, Qian Wenxuan untied his clothes with one hand, and with a slight hook of his fingers, Xuanyuan Dyemo's not cumbersome placket was opened-

Dear friends, I slept all day last night, and I forgot to change the text, and there will be one later. Momda