Dongfang Sai looked at the back of the angry departure, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and he didn't know where the awkwardness came from, where he stood for a long time, and finally returned to his room in despair, and went to the door, he didn't want to see anyone now, he just wanted to be quiet by himself.

As night fell, the Dog Rong army set up a bonfire outside Jiagu Pass, singing and dancing happily, their morale was high, their fighting spirit was high, they provoked unscrupulously, and they didn't take Nankang in their eyes at all.

Yu Zechen looked at the lively scene under the city, his eyes opened angrily, the green tendons in the corners of his forehead bulged with the whirring breath, and the anger churned in his chest, like a surging river.

"These canine soldiers are too self-conscious, right? Is it true that there is no one in Nankang? It's just too deceitful, Lao Tzu has to destroy them."

As he spoke, he was going to look for a bow and arrow, as if he was really going to fight with someone.

Shu Xuan glanced at Yu Zechen, knowing that he was talking big, he had no intention of blocking him, he stood there and watched without moving, he wanted to see what this guy could do? If he can really do something, he Shu Xuan will write his name upside down.

Sure enough, Yu Zechen saw that Shu Xuan was indifferent, stopped looking for something, cleared his throat and said, "Why don't you stop me, in case I really want to fight with them, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Afraid of what? You're not really going again."

Shu Xuan's speech has always been simple and clear to the point, and Yu Zechen blushed when he said it, feeling a little embarrassed.

Can't this guy save him a little face? Do you have to be so straightforward? With such a character, which girl will like him in the future?

In order to save face, Yu Zechen pretended to be tough and said, "If you provoke me, I will dare to go."

"Then you go now, I'll watch, and I'll collect your body when you're dead"

Shu Xuan had a straight face, and the words he said almost killed Yu Zechen, they have been colleagues for so many years, this guy's heart is too cold, he actually let him die.

His mouth couldn't say Shu Xuan anyway, Yu Zechen had to shut up, but when he saw the scene under the city, how to see how the fire came, he simply didn't bother to look at it and go to patrol the city.

Shu Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the city in a sad mood, and his gloomy eyes were hidden with murderous aura.

…………………………

As soon as it was dark, Yan Luo couldn't help it, and she came to the river alone.

She was going to take a shower, and the smell had tormented her for a day, and she was going crazy.

The moonlight is like a veil, and the stars dot the sky.

Yan Luo took off his clothes and stepped into the water with his feet as jade as he stretched out, and the inky green silk floated on the surface of the water to form a strange net.

Tongyu was sent by Yanluo to look for clothes, the clothes Ali gave before were too gaudy, she didn't like it, she preferred a little cleaner.

The cool river water did not cover her skin, which made people feel more comfortable, and she was in a comfortable mood playing in the water, completely relaxing her vigilance, and feeling better.

Oriental festival a person along the riverbank leisurely walk in the moonlight, the moonlight of the river seems very quiet, the breeze, rippling clear ripples.

His drunken body, his eyes were misty and ethereal, like a pool of invisible spring water, which made people unable to see through, his cheeks were slightly red, and his originally neat hair was scattered and scattered, fading his original spotless temperament.

He didn't actually know how to drink, but for some reason, after Yan Ruo said those words to him, he wanted to get drunk.

In the past, I often heard my uncle say that wine is a good thing, it can help you forget the pain for a while, and let you do whatever you want unscrupulously.

He especially wants to say now, Uncle Shi, you are wrong, it can't forget anything, the more you want to forget, the clearer it becomes, as if it is right in front of you, how can it linger.

Dongfang Sacrifice drunk eyes hazy, he wanted to wake up, he looked up at the sky, let the breeze blow his face, he took a deep breath, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a plump jade body under the moon.

He laughed, this wine still has a fantasy, he scoffed and was about to turn back, he couldn't figure out whether he had been obsessed too much recently or his desire was at work? He would actually see a woman bathing.

It seems that this wine will have to be drunk less in the future, which is easy to make people hallucinate, and it is all some fragrant scenes.

There was a sound behind him, Yan Luo thought it was Tongyu back, and said with a light smile, "So fast!" But in an instant, he woke up.

Tongyu is a ghost, and there is no sound when walking, and this chaotic footsteps indicate that the other party is a person.

She thought that this place was far enough, but she didn't expect anyone to come, and she didn't know if it was the night wanderer, who didn't sleep at night, what did she run out for?

Yan Luo hurriedly hid his body under the water, letting the water go up to his neck, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes, and he didn't know how long this person had been here? What do you see? She regrets it now, she knew that she wouldn't be lazy to make a trick, this made people see a picture of a beauty bathing in vain, and she died.

Yan Luo didn't dare to move in the water for a while because she didn't have anything on her body, and if she moved, wouldn't it make that person take advantage of her again.

When he heard the voice, his spirit was lifted, it was not an illusion, this voice was..., he ran forward like an arrow off the string, and his figure quickly came to the river.

Yan Luo was now naked, feeling the person behind her rushing forward, she protected the front of her with one hand, turned around and hit the water with a palm, a large splash of water suddenly splashed at the person, she took the opportunity to fly ashore, hid behind the stone, grabbed the coat on the ground and wrapped it around her body randomly.

She had the urge to kill that person, but she didn't expect him to be so bold, and she was interested in seeing it, fortunately she was not a weak woman, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Because of the drunkenness, the Oriental Festival could not dodge, and for a while he was splashed all over his face, and when he came back to his senses, there was no one in the river, and he began to look around anxiously to find it.

He was sure that it was Yanluo's voice, she was still in Jiagu Pass, and she didn't leave.

Dongfang Sai was very anxious, his feet were unstable, he stumbled step by step, he was dizzy, and he had to squint to find someone at night.

Yanluo, where are you?

Out of the corner of Yanluo's eyes, she saw someone suddenly rushing out, and the panicked closed clothes in her hand, just overhead, the person had already pressed her under her, and before she could say anything, her voice was drowned in the scorching kiss.

She was shocked, a drunkard, actually used the strength of wine to thin her, and was about to make a move in his hand, but was clamped by the man's wrist and pressed to the ground, Yan Luo felt that this guy was actually still a cultivator, and his cultivation was not low.

Relying on her own cultivation, although she bullied a woman, she began to struggle, but the manpower on her body was extraordinarily large, and the reason for being drunk made her unable to break free, and the person became more and more presumptuous.

The slightly cold tongue slid into his mouth, greedily grabbing the breath that belonged to her, and vigorously explored every corner, he began to snatch the air from her mouth, kissing until the two of them were almost out of oxygen in their brains before stopping, Dongfang Sacrifice slowly and gently bit Yan Luo's lips, and asked softly, "Yan Luo, is it you?" ”

Yan Luo took advantage of the gap to see what this man who was born out of thin air looked like.

The man's ebony black pupils, a pair of eyes dyed with drunkenness, a smooth and fair face, a cold and angular handsomeness, a tall nose, and a beautiful lip shape, he was actually an oriental sacrifice, and the smell of wine on his body made Yan Luo frown.

"You get up" Yan Luo said in displeasure, reaching out to push the person on his body away, he was drunk and pressed on her, it was really heavy.

Dongfang Sai was so drunk that double images had begun to appear in front of him, and when he heard Yan Luo's voice, he smiled, rubbed the tip of Yan Luo's nose with the tip of his nose, and muttered, "I was wrong, Yan Luo, you forgive me, okay..."

He repeated this sentence in Yan Luo's ear flatteringly, his voice was soft and gentle, and Yan Luo's heart twitched violently.

Is he apologizing to himself?

He whispered like this, Yan Luo didn't know what to do, and the defense line that had just been built in his heart began to crumble again.

'Soft-hearted is sick, deep love is terrible' is not wrong at all, she is just too soft-hearted, and she always can't hate him.

Oriental Festival, what should you do if you let me take you?

I can't love, I can't hate.

Maybe that's our fate!

The love is deep and shallow

"You're drunk, get up first, what's the good thing to say" Yan Luo said softly, if you want to reason with a drunk person, this is simply playing the piano to a cow, thankless, so to deal with them, you have to follow and coax him like a child

Dongfang Sai's breathing became irritable, Yan Luo knew that this was a bad sign, suddenly, he shrugged his shoulders and ripped off Yan Luo's shirt with one hand, which was originally just draped on his body indiscriminately, and he was so exposed to the air that Yan Luo was naked and honest with him.

She hurriedly blocked the spring light on her chest with her hand, and scolded angrily, "What are you doing? Oriental sacrifice you are crazy, you drunk".

She stretched out her hand and desperately grabbed the clothes that had been thrown aside by the Dongfang Priest, and there was a faint anger in her eyes.

Dongfang Sai's eyes darkened in an instant, and he motionlessly traced the body in front of him that touched his heart, from the waist and abdomen under the navel to the chest, shoulder sockets, collarbones, throat, and jaw, and finally gently skimmed the slightly open lips and landed on a pair of eyes that looked directly at him.

The eyes with lust on Yan Luo, like a "snap" lit a fire, and the Oriental Sacrifice leaned over to kiss it.

"You're drunk," Yanluo reminded him as she avoided his lips.

"I don't, I'm sober, I know what I'm doing now," Dongfang said, he knew very well what he wanted to do, and he wanted the people in front of him to be completely himself.

He wanted to get her.

"You want to go wild with the strength of wine, and find someone else"

Yan Luo's voice was full of anger, and he was about to get up, but he was pressed back to the ground by Dongfang Ji.

Looking at the face in front of him, who was thinking about it day and night, Dongfang Sai said, "I want you."