This is the first time Yan Qi has drunk alcohol, and he thought that with the blessing of the god of love, he could not pour a thousand cups, but he didn't expect that because of his haggard heart, the divine body also became almost a mortal body, and he poured one cup.

She was drunk, and the crimson color gradually climbed up to the willow tops, and the glimmer of the night fell on her cheeks, and crossed a layer of silver light, and her lips reflected the shadow of the moon...... With the flickering glow in the man's eyes.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep...... Who are you, I don't know you...... What are you doing with me, is it interesting to me? Suddenly sobered up, and the man holding Yan Qi's body with his hand panicked a lot, and trembled, but he was still drunk.

"It seems to be true, so what can I do?" He raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes were rippling with spring flowers, as if Yan Qi was drunk in the spring flowers, smelling the flowers, listening to the birds, and laughing in the bushes.

"Then try it......" Yan Qi didn't seem to know what he was saying, and when he climbed up to his neck with one hand, he "tore and pulled" and unmistakably pulled open the tightly sewn clothes.

The man was originally an actor and was acting, but when he really entered the play, he couldn't pull it out.

He allowed Yan Qi to mess around like this.

Like a child? Relying on him like this is unreliable?

But looking at her familiar posture, she shook her head, kissed her heavily, and ruthlessly threw off the light gauze clothes that blocked each other, fading away from the flashiness......

The red clothes fell to the ground, and the red lips were slightly closed. In the pupil is a shadow who deceives herself and does not see her face, but she just can't say where it is uncomfortable, where it is appropriate, just follow and cater to it.

The shutter man stepped back, closed the door, quietly straightened the branch crushed by the flowers, shook his head, lit the scented candle, and finally closed the curtain.

Leaving the wind in the moment, the candle flame was shaken, and the shadow was reflected on the curtain. The fragrance slowly drifts away, settles in for a moment, and then disappears......

It's noon, and it's hot.

Yan Qi woke up, but saw that the person next to the pillow had gotten up at some point, sitting on the edge of the bed, supporting his head with his elbows, squinting and smiling.

A very good-looking man, much more delicate than a woman's face, fox eyes, similar to the prototype of a fox, cunning rather than coquettish, with a high nose. The pores are so delicate that they are almost invisible, and the locks of hair that shimmer with round dots are messy, but they add a touch of wildness.

Half-open blue silk robe, wisps of gold thread white lotus, swimming fish into the pool, quite literati style; However, the light eyebrows, fox eyes, and the pink curtain behind it are not very delicate. But he had a small sprig of safflower leaves in his mouth. There are also some enchanting and uninhibited, child-like, and ignorant of personnel.

"What happened? I mean, who. Above. Who. Under? Yan Qi didn't blush at all when he said this, but the fox-like man, a little unnatural.

"Then it seems that I. Above...... No loss, no loss......" Yan Qi comforted himself, but his eyes were full of emptiness, self-deprecation: the first time, the first time I lost in love, I lost in drunkenness, I lost in the first time......

She was really in pain, hoping for an answer, and looked at the man expectantly: "What's your name?" It's easier to find you in charge that way. ”

The fox beauty just picked up the teacup and took a sip of white tea, but Qinghuan didn't taste it yet, so he sprayed it on the sheet.

A red brocade blurred, blinding the eyes of the two, who knows......

"You did it yourself last night, I didn't force you." It's still faint, so faint that Yan Qi suspects that the person who tore her cloud dress at night is not the actor in front of him.

seemed to feel that he was incomplete, and added: "I am an actor, I have personally experienced this scene, it is very good and real." ”

Of course, he would not say that his purpose was impure.

As long as his reputation is out, tie him, an insignificant actor, to the high god of love in a boat, and the beneficiary will naturally be him.

"It's a good one without force, the actor acts!" Yan Qi sneered, knowing that this person was a wolf in fox fur, insatiable, but he didn't know how to end it.

If it is said that the two of them have a relationship, wouldn't it be worth themselves? Don't care, hehe, she can't hold this breath......

She finally looked at a man who claimed to be an actor, smiled kindly, and for some reason, she felt that black is impermanent, and white is impermanent......

"Don't you say something? That night......"

"Shut up!" Yan Qi was annoyed, his voice was not loud, but it was trembling, and it shook to his heart, as piercing as madness.

She dragged her already broken body, limped out of bed, walked on the ground, stepped on the slag on the ground, gritted her teeth, but never bowed her head, very stubborn, all the way to the man, with all her strength, slapped him.

There was a "pop" sound, and the birds resting outside were blown away.

"This slap is not responsible for you!"

However, in the next second, she leaned over, picked up the debris, and scratched her delicate skin, but as if she didn't feel it, she tried her best to pull down a hideous blood mark on her fair face.

Tick, tick...... Falling to the ground, blood-red, staring fiercely at the actors, dead, no laughter, no tears of crying, stiff and taller......

"Are you crazy?" The actor himself also makes a living by his face, and now he doesn't understand why Yan Qi harmed himself.

"I'm not crazy, I'm sober. The wind was cold and I hurt too. Yan Qi finally looked at the flowers growing on the ground, shook his head, and threw the scum stained with his own blood into the buds, "I hate why I don't have a pair of discerning eyes and a heart that understands the darkness of the world...... The other half who helped me get to know people......"

"Then I'm sorry, I can't."

"I didn't let you do it either." Yan Qi didn't seem to care anymore.

"You're so ruthless......" The actor doesn't know what he meant.

"Ruthless? There are so few words you know......" Yan Qi didn't know when to change into a set of clothes, a simple coarse cloth sack, unkempt hair, and...... The scabbed scar.

"In the end, that's no way...... Although there is a supreme way, Buddhism, I don't know its goodness, and ......" she didn't know why she thought of this sentence, in short, she didn't see the actor, and her mood was better, but she was still depressed.

She left the restaurant and walked the streets alone, looking for something to do.

It's good to be an ordinary person, at least comfortable...... Eros, oh, she can't get love herself, and she doesn't deserve the title of Eros......

I slipped under my feet and fell all the way to a deep pit.

Rubbing his eyes, crumbling dirt and dry mud, a cloud of dust flying, and the sound of a fight. Yan Qi leaned against the edge of the wall, looked for the sound, and saw a beast and a person.

Take a closer look: It's amazing, she's a male god! God of War is uninhibited!

Take a closer look in the blink of an eye: it's the Red Flame Beast! The scourge of the abyss of the Demon Realm!

If you come, you will be safe, let her help the male god.

So, the big flicker of the god of love went online, changed a very fairy clothes with divine thoughts, stepped on the cloud steps, turned over and jumped, landed on the top of the giant beast's head, and shouted:

"Let go of that god and let me come!" After that, peach blossoms appeared on the palms and fell to the ground, giving birth to peach blossom trees.

Immediately afterwards, the flowers bloomed with faint ink marks......

Crimson: ......

Male God: God of War Unbounded: ......