Today is Friday, the day when Leng Xue and An Ranque Bridge meet.

An Ran quit the game early and rode a battery car down the mountain to buy groceries alone. He went to Leng Wentai's studio in the city, and after inviting Li Yaqing and her colleagues to his home for dinner, he returned to the villa to clean up seriously and prepare the necessary ingredients one by one in the kitchen.

The radish and pork rib soup in the kitchen pot is slowly boiling in the simmer, An Ran can smell the aroma while sitting on the sofa in the living room, there is coffee on the coffee table, and the live broadcast of a certain tooth plate "Glory of Kings" is playing on the TV, and the anchor who chose to use Han Xin to fight the jungle is being scolded by his teammates for dirtying their line.

An Ran, who bought vegetables and cleaned up, was weak, so he lazily reclined on the sofa and watched TV, when he saw the interesting barrage in the live broadcast room, the handsome young man would also smile, and he waited for her and their arrival.

Life seems to be getting better day by day, which is naturally related to the fact that my pockets are gradually bulging and I no longer have to think about how to make ends meet every day. With the improvement of their own level and the gradual growth of the Tai'an Gang, the management fees charged by some stores in each city, and the income from their own pharmacies, liquor stores, and cloth stores, so that some core members of the Tai'an Gang have a lot of pocket money, and An Ran's game currency in Huaxia has also been exchanged for silver coins to gold coins; From the original dozen or so, there are many.

An Ran, the pharmacy opened by Ziya Fishing, has a share, and the medicine that was sold to the old guy in Qingyun Mountain was also researched by him and sold at a good price. The rest of the extra money An Ran didn't ask for it again, but put it into the 'Fishing Pharmacy' (that is, the previous 'Fishing Pharmacy, Huang Yuanwai felt that the word fishing was really not wanted, so he changed the name of the pharmacy') An Ran always felt that this money would be wasted, but he didn't expect that the business of 'Favoring Pharmacy' actually flourished with the help of Huang Yuanwai, and many players who went to Huaitao County to prepare for the new copy of Haojie's Tomb and Huangni Town made a lot of money. There is also the hunchback old man who was invited by An Ran to come from Xiushui Town to open a wine shop, and the business of the hunchback old man who rented the house of Tai'an Gang, An Ran does have a lot of silver in his pocket, in addition to the necessary expenses in the game, he went to the platform to exchange game currency for RMB, and has a considerable amount of savings, and now it can indeed be said that he no longer has to worry about his livelihood.

Originally, An Ran's materialistic desire was not too high, and he was not even interested in buying a car. This is not like many online game novels, where the protagonist of the novel can live a life of prosperity in reality after some hard work in the game. This is not realistic, if it is really a golden nest, then everyone will dig for gold, who will do the work in reality? Who wants to do that? A great deal of wealth is concentrated in the hands of a few, and this is true of this world, and the same is true of that world.

That's why the desert is lonely and keeps investing money and manpower in that world, because he wants to become a minority of people in that world. As for An Ran, he thinks that someone respects and loves him, and he won't be hungry every day, so it's okay, how can he be happy? It's not about how much you have, it's about how much you can put down.

As the sun sets, a long whistle rings out on the asphalt outside the garden.

An Ran walked quickly out of the living room of the villa to the garden, and saw a red MINI parked on the side of the road, at this time the window slowly rolled down, and a vigorous girl with a ponytail smiled sweetly at him.

"Hurry up and open the door!" Leng Xue joked loudly: "The hostess wants to go home, don't you know how to stand at the door and wait?" ”

"It's the little master!" An Ran smiled and opened the iron door and said in the tone of the costume TV: "The slave welcomes the little master back to the palace." ”

The car was skillfully parked in the garden, and the girl in a relatively neutral cartoon T-shirt and slim jeans jumped out of the car, she crossed her fingers and put her hands above her head, and then the snow-white little mao waist and navel fell into the eyes of her sweetheart.

"It's been here, and I've exhausted this girl all the way. Hey! Why do I think your voice is a little special? ”

"Huh?" An Ranran didn't put her mind on listening to her.

"I mean, how is your voice the same as that of the little eunuch of old—what do you look at?" Leng Xuejiao said angrily.

"Oh! I didn't see anything, was there anything I needed to serve. After his eyes were recognized, An Ran swallowed his saliva and quickly changed the topic, no more than his voice was like a little eunuch.

"Sister Yaqing, haven't they arrived yet?" The girl said while opening the trunk suitcase and a box, "It's a pity that my brother can't come this time, otherwise he and Sister Yaqing can hehe......"

This hehe's a little bit of an unspoken thing later, she can make people in love think about it.

Since the New Year, Leng Xue has been running to this city almost every weekend, and usually no longer lives in the school's dormitory after school but goes home, nominally to accompany Leng Wentai, but actually chatting with his lover about videos. For this reason, Leng Wentai said more than once in front of his sister, "Women are not left behind", of course, when the middle-aged man said this, it was actually just a joke, and Leng Xue still went his own way.

They walked into the living room, and the girl told An Ran not to move, and went upstairs to put the box in the room near the garden, and then went downstairs again, the whole process was very familiar.

"An Ran, how can there be a special smell in your house?" The girl clasped her hands around her chest, looked at her sweetheart with a serious face and asked, "Say!" What did you do behind my back when I wasn't there? Isn't it with-

- I didn't! I didn't do anything? An Ran suddenly became nervous and stood up straight.

"I'm bluffing you! Big stupid! The girl looked at his embarrassed appearance and smiled wildly, "I mean, how can there be a smell of delicious food in this room, did you make something delicious behind my back?" ”

"Good! You dare to play tricks on me. ”

An Ran pounced on the girl at once, Leng Xue could only hide on the sofa and threw the pillows at the young man one after another, and the two began to play on the sofa, but he still hugged her with both hands and pressed it under him.

"Look at ......me, you little girl," he saw as she looked at him with a red face.

An Ran moved his gaze down, okay! A large area of snow-white skin under her neck was in full view, and as the girl gasped, her pair of white rabbits were also rising and falling, and An Ran almost didn't have a nosebleed.

So the two sides looked a little embarrassed, and the handsome young man smiled apologetically and stood up first.

"I'm going to pour the pork rib soup into the basin, there are still a lot of things in the kitchen that I haven't gotten, and Sister Yaqing and they will come here to eat in a while." He was the first to flee the ambiguous battlefield.

"It's dangerous! Leng Xue, you're playing with fire. Leng Xue's heart pounded, and she straightened her hair and clothes and suppressed her shock, "Lonely man and widow, in case he ...... What to do? ”

She stood up and walked to the kitchen door to look at the busy figure, and the girl could feel the heart of her sweetheart. "Cool office!" She plucked up the courage to go into the kitchen.

"An Ran, I'll get the vegetables, you will help me." The girl said.

Li Yaqing and his party only arrived after dark, and a total of eleven people came to the studio, seven women and five men typical of yin and yang. The dinner is not luxurious, but the dishes are very rich, and most of the women are giggling, pushing the cup and changing the glass, and they dare to say anything when they have a few glasses of wine, but An Ran and a few of their men are like a stuffy gourd when they are in the audience most of the time.

"Hey! Why did Hu Shaocong see his idol instead? Li Yaqing, who was dressed in professional attire, said to a young man who was separated by two positions from him: "The boss of our Tai'an Gang is sitting next to you, why don't you give him a glass of wine?" ”

So this young man in a suit with the emblem of the Tai'an Gang on his chest immediately picked up the cup with both hands, stood up straight, and shouted respectfully: "My name is Hu Shaocong, I respect An...... A cup of Mr. An! ”

An Ran had to stand up and also hold the cup with both hands, he bent down and lowered his cup a little lower and replied respectfully: "My name is An Ran, thank you**!" The two of them had a drink.

The second man followed suit, only the other three men who had been here before and An Ran drank more naturally.

"I said, do you need to be so restrained?" Li Yaqing rolled her eyes, "It's not to meet foreign guests in the Great Hall of the People." ”

Sure enough, the rest of the girls drank with An Ran quite casually, and when they stood up, they said, 'Boss An, you are a hero, so you toast to me at will.' And a lot of girls still drink soy milk.

Even if it was just beer, the handsome young man was red-faced.

"Sister Yaqing won't take you to persuade you to drink like this," Leng Xue didn't agree and snatched An Ran's wine glass, "I'll drink it for him." ”

"Yo! Xiao Nizi," Li Yaqing looked at Leng Xue with a playful expression, "Is this starting to help your An Ran block the wine?" Why haven't you ever helped your brother block the wine? ”

"Sister, you're a layman!" A melon-seed-faced woman with wavy curly hair on the left quipped: "Our Miss Leng is beautiful and brave in wine, and it takes a few glasses of wine to be interested in tasting the taste of heroes." ”

A bunch of people laughed happily, and Leng Xue and An Ran were a little embarrassed at the same time.

"Just your mouth! Wang Xifeng," Li Yaqing raised her glass to the wavy curly-haired woman, "You think they are like you and Zheng Qiang?" In the middle of the night, the voice of the two of you can be heard in the hallway of the dormitory - drinking! ”

The real name of this woman named Wang Xifeng is 'Wang Ting', the name is as charming as herself, and she has excellent work ability, shrewd and capable, and has enthusiastically helped many colleagues who joined later in the studio, and can be regarded as Li Yaqing's right-hand man. They all like her very much, and many of the Tai'an Gang's gang members in the game have suffered from lovesickness for her. But the only drawback is the knife mouth - fast and unforgiving, plus her surname is Wang, so the people in the studio gave her the nickname 'Wang Xifeng'.

"Drink!" Wang Ting was also unambiguous and knocked her wine glass with Li Yaqing and raised her head to drink, and then she wiped her mouth, "It's impossible to make a sound in the aisle, Sister Yaqing, don't frame me, the room we always found for us is very soundproof!"

"Just say a few words!" A man with glasses, about twenty-seven or eighteen, dissuaded: "Don't drink too much alcohol." ”

"What's wrong?" Li Yaqing raised one eyebrow and looked at the man with a smile, "I asked Mrs. Zun to drink, are you jealous?" Why don't you learn from Miss Leng to help her block the wine? ”

A bunch of people stopped their chopsticks and looked at the man with glasses.

"I'm going to drive and drink soy milk." The man with glasses scratched his head and smiled.

"Then eat more vegetables and talk less, and drive home for a while and drink your ~ milk slowly."

Li Yaqing deliberately stretched the milk in the back, and everyone could hear the metaphor and began to laugh.

"You can drink it in the car!" Wang Ting really added a sentence to the heroine, and she didn't take this matter to heart at all and laughed with everyone.

I ate for more than two hours this night, and time flew by in the laughter and conversation, until everyone was still reluctant to give up, and repeatedly said that they would get together again next weekend, as for where the location is, it doesn't matter, the key is that people should be together.

Li Yaqing walked at the end of the crowd, An Ran and Leng Xue sent them to the gate of the garden, and when the woman got into the car, she said coldly, "Xue'er, you and An Ran must cherish the days together, love must be bold and love, don't be like me and your brother who have always scratched the itch in their boots for so many years." ”

They watched their car disappear into the night, Li Yaqing is a strong woman at all, for example, she is meticulous at work and serious about herself and her colleagues, but once she leaves the scope of work, she is a good sister who can care about her colleagues, and at the wine table, she will always be the lovely person who can mobilize everyone's emotions, break the sense of restraint, and take care of the emotions of every diner. But it is precisely these advantages that make her and Leng Wentai more or less separated by such a layer of window paper, because the two are too similar, if they are extremely rational with each other, then the passion in their hearts will be suppressed.

"How do I think Sister Yaqing is actually a little lonely, my brother too, sometimes I see him so tired, they obviously like each other for so many years, but they are not married."

"Maybe ......"

An Ran didn't continue to speak, because he didn't know the answer to this kind of love at all, and the young man could only hold Leng Xue's hand tightly.

"An Ran."

"Hmm!"

"I'm so scared that one day we'll be what they are." The girl let her head slowly rest on her sweetheart's shoulder.

"No," he comforted softly, "I believe that Brother and Sister Yaqing will eventually become married, as for us!" Nothing seems to be able to stop it. ”

They snuggled up and walked into the house together.

"Mesian," said the girl suddenly, "that woman can do anything for you!" ”

"She's an NPC in the game!" An Ran said.

"But, what if she comes out of the game and comes to you one day? Which do you choose, me or her? Leng Xue stared at the man half a head taller than herself with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

He tapped her forehead lightly, "I don't know what you've been thinking about all day long, but you can compete with an NPC." ”

"What's wrong?" She disagreed: "It is a woman's nature to be optimistic about her own man, the man I fell in love with Leng Xue, no one can snatch him away from me, what likes a person must learn to let go and bless him or something, this girl can't do it, if you dare to betray me one day, I will kill you first and then commit suicide-"

He lowered his head and kissed her lips to stop her gushing, and then hugged her from the hallway to the living room, he felt her lips soft and slippery, and her face became hot. The two kissed in a circle, and when they arrived at the sofa, Leng Xue turned into a piece of chocolate that was about to melt, and collapsed directly on the sofa.

"Don't be cranky," An Ran pulled her lips away and brushed the hair on her forehead, "It's not easy for me to like someone, but if I like someone, it's a lifetime." ”

The most intoxicating thing in the world is not wine but love, which can make those who love each other have no resistance; The most hurtful thing in the world is not a knife or love, if anyone is stabbed by it, I am afraid that the wound will never heal.

She didn't ask, as many girls do, 'Really?' Will you love me for the rest of your life? This kind of question that will only appear from the man's mouth with one answer, but quietly put his head on his chest and listen to the man's heartbeat. She felt his heart beat fast, like a war drum before the two sides were about to fight on the battlefield. The man's chest was broad and warm, and Leng Xue's hands were wrapped in his hands, as if they had reached into a thick futon.

With the warm fragrant nephrite in her arms, An Ran rested her chin on the top of Leng Xue's head, feeling the unique fragrance that could make the flames in her heart burn. Her hands and arms were as soft as her skin was to be, and even where her shirt and jeans were covered. Is there anything that isn't snow-white? Of course there is, and that's probably the place that can make many men and women get drunk and dream, the red place should be as rosy as the red lips, and the black place should be as black as her hair.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, how can men and women in love not want to get into trouble? It has little to do with how much you read or how much you are morally constrained, it's the most primitive desire, you can control your behavior and not do the things that steal the forbidden fruit, and yet your body can't lie, it's honest.

There was an uncomfortable feeling rising in the hearts of both parties, and no one dared to move the two intertwined arms, as if only a little rubbing one or two times, this uncomfortable feeling would swallow up reason.

To Leng Xue, she herself is like a ripe peach, exuding an intoxicating aroma in the gentle and warm spring breeze. But I don't know when, a group of ants appeared in the peach heart of the peach, crawling unscrupulously and licking frantically, making the peach ** unbearable, and the flesh was churning and flowing.

For An Ran, he himself is like a stick on fire, scorched by the hot stove. Facing the soft and glutinous snow-white deep pool in his arms, this burning rod hung in the air and trembled, he wanted to, but he didn't dare to plunge into the deep pool with residual warmth.

The light in the living room is slightly yellow, like the candle outside the red tent, with a bit of encouragement and teasing.

An Ran gently lifted her arm, and suddenly, the young man's elbow accidentally touched the girl's elastic pride. He didn't know if this was a subconscious action, anyway, the young man's heart panicked, and the delicate body in his arms trembled slightly.

"No way!" Leng Xue struggled out of An Ran's arms with all her strength, "An Ran, we don't ...... yet Can't ......"

He looked at her bumpy body, Leng Xue with a ponytail standing slim in the light, her peach blossom eyes were already full of spring water.

"I'm sorry! An Ran," the girl plucked up her courage, "or you go and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and just help me wipe the body fixation bracket." ”

This is something that Leng Xue brought with her last week, which means that she will be coming here often, and as long as she brings her holographic helmet with her, she can go to another world to play games with her sweetheart in one room.

The two of them temporarily defeated the desire that rose in their hearts, but when they took care of the chores and personal hygiene in the house, and each entered their own room, the desire struck again, you are thinking about my body, and I am also thinking about your body.

In the corridor on the second floor of the villa, An Ran, who was wearing satin pajamas, stood in front of the windowsill and looked at the darkness outside, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, thought about it and put it back in his mouth.

Jianghu people say, 'If you are tired, you smoke, and if you are worried, you have to drink', but drinking hurts the liver, and smoking hurts the lungs! An Ran wondered if she should quit the bad habits she had developed over the years? Well! It takes a bit of perseverance.

The door of the room at the other end of the corridor opened, and Leng Xue, who was wearing her hair and changing into a nightdress, looked at her sweetheart cautiously.

"You haven't slept yet, have you?" The two spoke in unison.

"I can't sleep." The two said at the same time again.

"Why don't you ......," An Ran paused, "Let's go up to the top of the building and look at the stars for a while!" ”

"Hmm!" The girl murmured in a low voice.

He walked towards her, the girl's heart beating faster and faster, and An Ran took her into his arms.

"Or ...... Or...... Let's tickle the boots! An Ran approached Leng Xue's ear, and his mouth seemed to be blowing hot air.

Now the girl didn't even have the courage to say 'um', and her cheeks were already crimson with shame.

A pair of lips intertwined again, a flame burning the two bodies. In order to alleviate the discomfort of being scorched, their hands began to become unconscious, and slowly and unskillfully reached into each other's clothes and pants and began to explore.

The ** and wheezing sound of ecstasy soon sounded, as if playing this song of the spring night in the world with the insects outside the window. We don't dare to do anything transgressive for the time being, but can't we touch it?

******

In the Sanqing Hall of Yuxu Peak of Taiyuan Mountain, an old Taoist wearing a Wuyue crown, wearing a cyan Taoist robe and a thin figure is kneeling on the futon at this moment to ask his ancestors for their guilt. There was cigarette smoke curling in the hall, and this white-haired, gray-faced old Taoist with a face like white ash was Xiao Jingbo, the contemporary head of the Taiyi Sect. Behind him, the mountain lord of the eleventh peak of the Taiwang Mountain kneeling was silent, and Xiao Jingyu, the mountain master of the twelfth peak, Cuiping Peak, was kneeling behind the senior brother with a sad expression, and her proud disciple Xiao Wunian had died in the gourd gorge at the bottom of the mountain.

Xiao Jingbo finally got up slowly, although Xiao Wunian, the female crown of Cuiping Peak, was the latest to enter the mountain to cultivate, but his nephew was the one with the best cultivation qualifications among many disciples. When Xiao Jingyu rescued her from the bottom of the mountain and brought her into the mountain gate, it has only been more than 20 years, and she has already passed the 'foundation' realm (Taoist Xiuzhen said, it is equivalent to the quenching realm of other cultivators. The speed of cultivation is incredible, and the understanding of Taoism is also incomparable to many of the same sects. However, she had just touched the 'enlightenment' realm and died because of her participation in the mundane world.

"Cultivation is not cultivation, and the Great Lake is walking on thin ice!" The old man let out a long sigh, "My Taiyi Sect has really confirmed the words of your old man, Master!" ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, I believe that Xiao Wunian will not assassinate for no reason." Xiao Jingyu, the female crown of Cuiping Peak, who is already old but still full of green hair, said: "After so many years, it is not normal for this child to be bent on the Tao and not ask about right and wrong, so it is not normal to suddenly do such a thing. ”

"It's not normal," Xiao Jingchu, the mountain master of Diecui Peak, who was standing beside Xiao Jingyu, pulled the corners of his mouth, "Little junior sister, which of your disciples above and below Cuiping Peak has been normal again?" ”

Xiao Jingyu calmly glanced at Xiao Jingchu, who was slightly chubby, and did not go toe-to-toe with this third senior brother who loved to make a lot of noise on weekdays.

"If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. Xiao Jingyu, a third-generation disciple of the Taiyi Sect, is willing to be punished by the master brother. Xiao Jingyu, who was already half a hundred years old, knelt on the futon again and bowed to the Sanqing Dao Ancestor.

"That's it, that's it!" Old Dao Xiao Jingbo turned his back to her and waved his hand, "Little junior sister! Take your disciples down the mountain! The Tao is natural, where is the practice not cultivation? ”

The eleven Daomen Mountain Lords present were all shocked when they heard this.

"Senior brother!" Xiao Jingchu, who was still sarcastic about Xiao Jingyu just now, shouted loudly: "Little junior sister is just not strict in preaching, the matter is just because of Wunian Senior Nephew alone, you can't punish all the people in the entire Cuiping Peak!" ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! Someone else pleaded: "Now that Wunian's nephew has paid the price for what he has done, my sister is also heartbroken, and I also ask my brother to open up." ”

The punishment of expelling from the mountain gate is too severe, and Dao Gu Xiao Jingyu knelt on the futon, biting her lip and closing her eyes, and her heart trembled.

"Do you think I'm punishing my little sister?" Xiao Jingbo shook his head and sighed, "It's still unknown what will happen to our Taiyi Sect after this kind of mundane thing under the mountain, assassinating the monarch of a country is not a trivial matter, maybe in the future, my entire Taiyi Sect disciples will be implicated, and all the junior disciples should also take their disciples to prepare to go down the mountain, and leave early today to avoid disasters." ”

"How can it be so serious?" Xiao Jingping of Spirit Ape Peak clenched his fists, "Could it be that he Jinhui Emperor really wants to break off this incense with us and send troops to attack Taiyi?" Besides, how could our people on the mountain be afraid of these market soldiers? ”

The rest of the mountain owners discussed and echoed many of them.

"Hugh will say more!" Sect Leader Xiao Jingbo waved his sleeves and said angrily: "Your Dao is profound, naturally you are not afraid of the world's blades, but the people on the mountain should not participate in the rights and wrongs of the world, do you talk about the rules set by the sage or not?" ”

"Then why doesn't he the Sword Sect talk about the rules of saints?" Another middle-aged Taoist with a black beard stood up and was indignant, "Could it be that the rules of the sage are only aimed at me?" ”

Suddenly, a snap sounded out of thin air, and Xiao Jingtai, the mountain master of Feihe Peak, who was second only to the master in the position of the sect in Taiwang Mountain, was slapped hard by his master who was thousands of miles away.

"Idiot! It's all because of you that Lao Dao is called Hanako and nerd jokes. A loud voice rang out in the hall.

"Master! Master! When all the Taoists heard this voice, they knelt down in unison.

However, there was no more sound of the old way in the main hall.

In the white jade square outside the Sanqing Palace, there is a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a handsome face and elegant temperament, he wears a Confucian robe with a hosta on his head, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, quietly looking at the Taoists in the hall.

"Fellow Daoists, please do it yourself, the matter has been recorded in the book!"

After that, this bearded school gentleman stepped out, and his figure had disappeared from the Jade Void Peak of Taiwang Mountain.