The imperial capital was the economic and political center of the Blue Empire.

The prosperity here lingers in the distant lights of the night, wandering in the never-ending 24-hour commercial street, and finally turns into the lingering and sympathetic whispers of young men and women.

The two walked along Sixth Street in Champs-cho.

The saint took his forearm and held the crepe in the other, and took small bites.

In order to hide her eyes, she changed her appearance slightly, and the body created with forbidden art itself belongs to the combination of the school of transformation and the school of alchemy, and it is not difficult to do this.

"How does it taste?" Ye Mingyu asked curiously.

He hasn't paid much attention to his diet and doesn't have much interest in bells and whistles.

"You taste it."

The saint handed over the crepe, which still had tiny tooth marks on it.

Ye Mingyu took a bite, pondered for a moment, and stared at her playfully:

"It tastes okay."

Like the men and women wandering on the streets, a word from a sweetheart is like being drunk.

But after all, the Holy Maiden has been in charge of the throne of the Azure Empire for two thousand years, and even if she is drunk, she is different from ordinary people.

Her eyes drooped, and she threw the crepe away, the flames engulfing the packaging and fabric.

The corners of his mouth bent, and his tenderness was like water, hooking the soul of his sweetheart.

"Kiss me."

It is the taste of the charm.

Ignite the desire to sin.

The saintess pushed Ye Mingyu to the corner, surrounded by narrow pitch black, but looking out was a glass-like colorful light shadow, she bit Ye Mingyu's earlobe and breathed.

"Who kisses whom?" Ye Mingyu asked with a smile.

"You kiss me."

"I don't like to take the initiative."

"Then I'll kiss you."

The saint pasted it, and not far away was the most prosperous street in the imperial capital, and the Jinhuang Mansion of the International Trade City towered in the night.

The red and purple, white and black, azure or orange and yellow, reflected in the eyes of Ye Mingyu.

Bounded by light and darkness, the world is divided into two halves.

The desolation belongs to others, and the prosperity belongs to me.

After a long time.

"How's it going to taste this time?"

"It's too short a time to taste."

"Then again."

A deep kiss that ignited the wasteland like a fire that burned everything to ashes.

How many times did this happen to how many couples in the first two days of the new year? And how many times is it sincere? How many times is it fake?

Even Ye Mingyu didn't know the answer.

Where can there be an answer to such a thing as feelings?

After a long time.

"Is that girl's name Beiyao Maple Leaf?" The saint gasped and asked softly.

Ye Mingyu nodded.

"How many times have you kissed her?"

"Once."

"Did you stick out your tongue?"

"Hmm."

"It's a pity that it was preempted," the saint said with a little regret, turned her back, took Ye Mingyu's hand, and smiled back, "Keep shopping, the night has just begun." ”

"It's a great honor for the Holy Maiden to invite you." Ye Mingyu bowed slightly and said, raised his head and asked, "Where do you want to go?" ”

"How's the nightclub? You come to be my cowherd. ”

"Do as you are told."

The closest nightclub to Champs-cho is also left with only some luxurious places, high-end magic cars swaying real money, and the wine glass flows in addition to wine and extravagant desire.

A selection of DJs with flashing lights.

She took Ye Mingyu's hand and poured down glass after glass of wine.

The saint rarely drank alcohol, she liked to drink juice.

"If you don't like it, drink less."

"I'm emboldened." The saint said menacingly.

She grabbed Ye Mingyu's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away, she took two steps closer and asked seriously:

"What time is it?"

"Two points." Ye Mingyu said.

"Let's go to the hotel." The saint mustered up her courage and stared at Ye Mingyu.

She was always a little scared of this kind of thing.

After being reincarnated, he is still a virgin, and according to the experience of two thousand years ago with Ye Mingyu, it will be very painful.

Although the saint is strategizing in the decisive battle, and with a wave of her hand, she can step through the mountains and rivers with thousands of iron horses, but she is always a girl.

Girls are often afraid of pain.

"Now?"

Ye Mingyu was a little surprised, he didn't expect the Holy Maiden to take such initiative.

The tone is still a bit fierce, like a little lion with teeth and claws.

"Now!"

Ye Mingyu touched his chin: "Woman, you are playing with fire." ”

"Because I'm a little moth."

Nice slalom ball.

Under the influence of alcohol, the saint's gaze did not dodge in the slightest.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Ye Mingyu deeply felt that he was a man with a lot of sin.

Unfortunately, sinful men often have one thing in common - they don't know shame.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"Don't be afraid now, I'm already drinking."

"Why don't you be afraid when you drink?"

"I don't know."

The saint shook her head in confusion and posted it very cutely: "Go to the hotel." ”

She said angrily.

Outside the window of the nightclub, the cool breeze is blowing, and the headlights of the bridge merge into a bright river.

In order to avoid catching a cold, Ye Mingyu put on the saint's coat again and led her out of the store.

All the irritable speakers suddenly receded, as if they had retreated a hundred paces away.

"I want to ask something." Ye Mingyu said slowly.

The cold air cleared the holy woman's slightly drunken mind to a rough extent.

She pulled the clothes on her body a little tighter, held her hands together and sighed, and raised her head in the white mist when she heard the words:

"Just ask, I'll tell you everything."

"Standing by the lake at the time, you told me the story of Joseph and said that he was ultimately faced with two choices, what would you do if you were him?"

"Crossing the river, of course." The saint blinked.

"Why?" Ye Mingyu was a little strange, "There may be nothing on the other side of the river, and it may not be able to save the princess." ”

"What does this have to do with the princess?"

Ye Mingyu was speechless, "Isn't this a metaphor or something, for example, the princess is actually alluding to lovers...... This is actually a multiple-choice question, the kind that kills people. ”

The saint clutched her stomach and laughed out loud until she was out of breath, and then said:

"What's it and what, I chose the devil, of course because I like it, don't think about it."

"Hmm......" Ye Mingyu nodded, "Why do you like demons?" Shouldn't a saint be an angel? ”

"You forgot?" The holy woman reminded and asked.

But Ye Mingyu didn't react, "Forgot something?" ”

The saint blinked.

"So, why the hell do you like demons?" Ye Mingyu asked again.

The saint pretended not to hear, did not speak, and continued to blink, like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.

"Could it be that this demon has some meaning? Could it be that it refers to soul trading or something like that......" Ye Mingyu guessed.

The saint beckoned and motioned for him to come to her ear.

Ye Mingyu pasted over.

The saint deliberately lowered her voice, and her voice was very small, as if she was saying something earth-shattering and secret, as if the secret of heaven could not be revealed.

In this atmosphere, Ye Mingyu's heart also hung up.

The answer came to his ears.

"I won't tell you." She said.

seemed to be afraid that Ye Mingyu would hit herself, and as soon as she finished speaking, the saint suddenly stepped back with a smile, keeping a safe distance of two meters, holding her hands behind her back, and still smiling:

"I just won't tell you."

Ye Mingyu rolled his eyes and handed out a key:

"Take it."

"What is this?" The saint approached like a curious baby.

"The hotel won't go, the key to my house, uh, the new home. The Juggernaut has a friend who is very wealthy and offers some small funding. ”

"How many sets of keys are there? Not spare. ”

"Five sets."

"Man......" said the saint sullenly, and then snatched the key and protected it in her arms: "I have taken it, and when the things are here, don't even think about taking them back!" ”

She stared at Ye Mingyu fiercely.

staring at it, she suddenly couldn't go down fiercely, her waist was hugged by Ye Mingyu, the holy woman snuggled in his arms, her eyes were gentle wind and beautiful night, she whispered softly:

"What should I do? I like you more and more. ”