Chapter 403: Questioning and Intimacy

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The night gradually shrouded the four fields, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the sky of the grassland was extraordinarily high, and the stars were dense, incomparably clear and deep.

A huge fire was set up in the center of the tribe, and around the blazing bonfire were the smiling faces of the Baqi tribesmen who were red by the firelight.

The women here are not feminine due to the perennial wind and sun, but their smiles are bright in every look and gesture. There are also Baqi men who are singing, Zuo Di can't understand their language, but he can feel the incomparably broad mind from the loud singing.

At the top sat Mo Chen and Ba Qitu, both of whom were smiling and toasting from time to time.

In the middle are men and women holding hands and singing and dancing in a circle, Zuo Di and Xie Ningge were a little restrained at first, and after a while, they were pulled in by the enthusiastic Baqi Red Butterfly.

You don't need to get used to it for too long, it's very simple to kick your legs and raise your arms. Their ears were filled with heroic or crisp shouts and cheers, and Zuo Di and Xie Ningge quickly blended into the atmosphere, laughing louder than they did.

Lijun held a sea bowl in his hand and drank all the mare's milk wine in it.

Wipe the wine dripping from your lips, and a spicy and burning heat immediately wells up in your throat, running down the throat to your abdomen, and the tip of your nose is still lingering with the smell of milk.

Nanren curled away from the corner of his mouth: "But you can't get used to drinking?" ”

"Drink the wine in large gulps." Li Jun said casually, staring at Zuo Di with a smiling face in the field with fiery eyes, as if to imprint her every expression and movement deeply in his mind.

Nanren shrugged his shoulders and took a slow sip, still frowning unconsciously.

Lijun's attention was all on Zuo Di, who was spinning in the field, and he didn't even notice when Zuo gradually sat next to him, until he was tapped twice on the shoulder.

"Roast whole lamb, do you want to try it?" Zuo gradually handed over a silver plate in his hand, which contained fragrant mutton with a yellow and red oily color, and he couldn't help swallowing just looking at it.

Li Jun retracted his gaze and calmly took the silver plate: "Thank you." ”

Zuo gradually smiled slightly, and sat cross-legged beside him: "I heard that Gongzi Lizi is the Holy Son of Kongni Temple, I don't know why the Holy Son, who is far away from the world, suddenly came to the side of the sister?" ”

Li Jun held the knife on the plate, forked the mutton and sent it directly to his mouth, chewed and said vaguely: "The Holy Son is just a name, as for why he is next to Zuo Di, you still ask her directly to be better, I don't know how much she wants you to know." ”

Zuo gradually saw that he was eating with a mouth full of oil, but his demeanor was bold and free, and he did not feel vulgar at all.

Hearing Lijun's words, he frowned: "Is there still a secret that I can't know?" ”

The mutton on the plate was swept away, he put the silver plate on the table, and wiped the corners of his mouth casually: "The girl is older, she always has some things on her own, and you are a brother who cares more." ”

Zuo gradually has a big head, although I don't know what this person's character is, but the chat method of not playing cards according to reason is the same as Zuo Di. The tone unconsciously brought some anger: "Ligongzi, there are monks in the Kongni Temple, and I don't think you are a good match for my sister." ”

Li Jun glanced at him, did not move, but rushed to Mo Chennu, who was sitting at the top, and said coldly: "Is he the good match in your heart?" ”

Zuo gradually choked and did not speak, but the silence already indicated his attitude.

Li Jun chuckled and shook his head: "Arranged marriages are really backward, don't mention it, at least I can follow her and travel with her, the one above, can?" ”

Zuo Yan's complexion changed slightly, but he still said stiffly: "Mo Chen really can't withdraw now, but what he did is also to give his sister a more stable life in the future......

Before he finished speaking, Li Jun hooked his neck and smiled wildly: "Come, teach you a sentence, the three words that women want to hear the most are not that I love you, but together, for the sake of you being her brother, the tuition will not be charged." ”

After speaking, he let go of the struggling Zuo Yan, stood up, patted his clothes, and walked to the crowd of singing and dancing in the center of the field.

Zuo gradually blushed with anger and had a thick neck, and faintly heard Lijun's muttering in his ears: "In the early years, I looked at people well, why did I get more and more pedantic as I grew older?" ”

In the early years? Who knew you in the early years?!

Zuo gradually glared at him hatefully, watched him walk to Zuo Di's side, and took her hand very naturally, the two looked at each other, their smiles were sweet and bright, as if they were ...... Have known each other for many, many years.

The anger on Zuo's face faded away, replaced by confusion and confusion.

These two people seem to be so right, but they ...... is incompatible with others, as if in this lively scene, there is a world that belongs to the two of them, and no one can intervene.

Glancing at Mo Chen who was sitting down a little apologetically, Zuo gradually sighed, picked up the sea bowl that Lijun had used before, poured wine and toasted to Nanrenli: "Is he so out of tune on weekdays?" ”

Nanren touched the bowl with him rarely, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Yes, it's very out of tune." ”

Zuo gradually drank the wine, and coughed twice in a row: "Ahem, that drop, what do you like about him?" ”

Nanren's eyes flickered, and his voice was low: "Even if you don't pay attention to it, when you encounter Di'er's affairs, you can rely on it better than anyone else." ”

As for Lijun's true identity and star position, since Zuo Di didn't say it, there must be her reasons. Nanrenli thought so and continued to drink lightly.

When the bonfire burns out and the wine is gone, it is already ugly.

Zuo Di returned to the felt tent with Xie Ningge, followed by Baqi Red Butterfly.

She naturally didn't know about the conversation between Lijun and her brother, and in her subconscious, after all, she still had the idea of free love in her previous life, so she never considered whether her relatives would oppose her choice.

Xie Ningge had just recovered from his injuries, and today he was playing crazy again, and soon fell asleep.

Ba Qi Hongdie's face was still flushed with excitement, and she couldn't sleep at all, so she pulled Zuo Di to talk at night.

Before the two of them could say a few words, there was a slight noise outside the felt tent, followed by Lijun's voice: "Have you slept?" ”

Baqi Red Butterfly just wanted to open her mouth, but was stopped by Zuo Di: "You sleep first, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Ba Qi Red Butterfly said sullenly: "Go and come back quickly." ”

Zuo Di nodded amusedly, got up and put on his robe and walked out.

As soon as she opened the tent door, before she could see anything, she was jerked into a familiar embrace, with great force, and even a little rude.

Zuo Di was puzzled in his heart, he didn't know what Lijun's move meant, he raised his head and just wanted to ask, but he was pushed to the fence outside the felt tent, and the whole person was firmly fixed.

Her heart beat slowly, and before she had time to think, her lips were tightly blocked, with a detached breath and a faint smell of wine.

Unlike the dragonflies in the inn before, this kiss was fierce and frenzied, tossing and sucking, as if to devour all her breath.

Zuo Di's legs were weak, and his brain was blank for a moment, but he did not collapse because of Lijun's firm grip, and he felt that he was about to melt into his hot kiss.

Unconsciously, Zuo Di's hands climbed up to Lijun's back, standing on tiptoe to meet his request.

Under the moonlight, Lijun's long silver-white hair danced in the wind, intertwined with Zuodi's black hair, and it was difficult to distinguish from each other.

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