When she was about to arrive at the Drunken Immortal Tower, Lan Junyao suddenly hit a thick 'wall', rubbing her forehead that turned red instantly, she raised her head aggrievedly, and the man in front of her laughed unceremoniously.

Lan Junyao glared at him angrily, blaming him for suddenly stopping. There was a faint pain on her forehead, and she was even more dissatisfied in her heart, she was even more dissatisfied with the bright smile on his face, which really shouldn't be, she was a little angry in her heart, and she just wanted to go back like this.

"Isn't that good? Fang is so restrained, where is the usual shrewd and bold woman? Ling Qixuan's thin lips opened slightly, could it be that when she saw her like this, her heart suddenly became narrow.

Lan Junyao's expression softened as she stared at him, it turned out to be for this. The thought of turning his head and leaving in Fang Cai's mind was also forcibly suppressed by her, resenting that she was not angry, and it was just a meal, what was there to be afraid of.

Jade shrimp dumplings, crab roe cake, lotus seed wine brewed aged Huadiao. Luo Luo's various foods were set on the table, Lan Junyao, who was already full of three points, looked at the plate of delicacies, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, because of Ling Qixuan's sudden visit in the morning, she didn't eat much, and now she was a little hungry.

Stretched out his hand to take the dishes and chopsticks on the table, sandwiched a golden fried shrimp, and ate a bite with the thick sauce, only to feel that the crispy and tender feeling was very refreshing, and the aftertaste was abnormal.

At the end, I remembered that I had come with Ling Qixuan, and when she made time to peek at Ling Qixuan, she found that he was staring at herself without blinking, even if he was discovered by himself, he had no intention of moving.

Because she didn't know how to face him when she stopped, Lan Junyao had to desperately compete with the food in front of her, and only then did she have to stop when her belly was already round and there was no room for anything in her stomach. took out the brocade handkerchief in his sleeve and gently wiped it at the corner of his mouth, Lan Junyao sat on the stool, staring only at the dishes and chopsticks in front of him.

"Full?" Ling Qixuan held a cup of aged flower carving in his hand, a slight smell of wine rippled between his lips as he spoke, he leaned on the bench behind him, there was still more time today, he was not in a hurry. And her appearance is really cute, which is a side she has never seen before.

Sooner or later, I will come sooner or later, and I will continue to fight with him, I am afraid that it will be the same consequence, Lan Junyao mustered up her courage, and her bright eyes stared at the man opposite without blinking, "If there is something, just say it." ”

"My heart pleases you. The thin lips opened slightly, Ling Qixuan's hand holding the cup slightly exerted a little strength, his voice was low, and he spit out the most beautiful love words in his mouth, with the seriousness on his face, there was a unique style.

I didn't expect him to be so direct, Lan Junyao was stunned for a moment, the teacup in her hand splashed a little, and her brain's reaction didn't keep up with her thoughts, "What?"

"My heart pleases you. The aroma of wine swept from his ears and went straight to Lan Junyao's nose, I don't know if this wine is too pure, or the subtlety of the atmosphere, hearing his whisper as he approached, two red clouds immediately rose on Lan Junyao's face.

When she came back to her senses, her first reaction was to raise her hand to reward him with two big mouths, like an ordinary ruffian. The palm wind brought up the two strands of broken hair next to his sideburns, and before they reached his cheeks, he had already grabbed his hands.

"Hehe, conditioned reflex ......" struggled to withdraw his hand from his palm, Lan Junyao tried hard, but he couldn't break free, but he was still secretly fighting with him, and his wrist was red after a while.

Ling Qixuan smiled silently, seeing that she was awkward, he pulled her into his arms with one hand, Lan Junyao was imprisoned between his hands, and even the sun peeping outside the window was embarrassed to look at it anymore.

That's my answer. Ling Qixuan twisted her head and looked at herself, and then her thin lips leaned towards her forehead. If you talk about it, Ling Qixuan at this moment is a ruffian dressed as a gentleman, and his behavior is actually no different from a ruffian.

The warmth of the touch burned her, his lips were extremely soft, and the place on his forehead where he had kissed was hot. Lan Junyao thought of what was about to happen, her body stiffened, and her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was facing a great enemy.

When the love was in full swing, the door of the private room suddenly opened from the outside, and the two of them maintained their original posture while looking out, Lan Qingyue stood at the door with a dull expression, "You go on." With that, he slammed the door shut for them.

Lan Junyao was embarrassed in her heart, and she refused to be restrained by Ling Qixuan anymore, and finally struggled smoothly from Ling Qixuan's arms, and sat on the position with a twist, like a child who had done something bad was caught by his parents.

The atmosphere became a little subtle for a while, and the hormones escaped throughout the private room, revealing the smell of ** everywhere. Lan Junyao didn't dare to move, and her twisted hands showed her nervousness at the moment.

Before the two of them could react, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, Lan Qingyue's eyes widened, and she looked at the two people who were already sitting on both sides in front of her in dismay, and pointed at them with trembling fingers, "You...... You guys...... This is to do...... What to do?"

Lan Junyao was embarrassed in her heart, she lowered her head and didn't know how to answer, but her brother suddenly came, and she found the private room where they were accurately. That's it, and the partial birth walked in at that time.

Ling Qixuan was broken by him, and he was unhappy in his heart, and he didn't want to deal with his **. If it weren't for his interruption, the relationship between the two would have heated up rapidly at this moment, and in the final analysis, the fault was that he shouldn't have rushed in.

Lan Qingyue's jaw finally closed, and the atmosphere between the three of them was silent for a while, maintaining a stiff posture. Qingwei returned home, ran to his room and knocked on the door in a hurry, he thought something big had happened.

Under Qingwei's statement, Lan Junyao became extremely aggrieved, and became reluctant but forced by the Eighth Prince to go with him, Lan Qingyue was afraid that something would happen to her sister, so she hurried over, but she didn't expect to see the scene in front of her.

If it goes on like this, it will be seen by outsiders, and I am afraid that I don't know what to think. Lan Junyao finally calmed down the crimson on her face, raised her head and made silent eye contact with her brother with an inquiring look.

In the end, Lan Qingyue made an excuse to pull her sister away, looking at the hurried backs of the two, the ink-colored bellflower next to Ling Qixuan's eyes seemed to bloom even more bewitchingly, taking advantage of those eyes with unknown meanings, it only made people intoxicated.

He held the porcelain cup in his hand, and drank the wine in one gulp, the curvature of the corners of his mouth showed his heart, her appearance just now, but it was heart-warming, today's trip, it was really the right one.