(Cat flutter Chinese) Quickly starting with those stripped and lying flat, the phoenix ate one bite at a time, this experience of eating without labor could not be happier.

"Is there any wine?" She said with difficulty, if she wasn't about to choke on the flesh, she really didn't want to stop and waste time talking.

When these tender and tender flesh are united, they can really hold a person's breath.

"What kind of wine do you like?" His heart moved slightly, and Su Mochuan did not take out the wine rashly.

"Huh?" This question made Yi Huang tilt his head and be stunned, who knows how many kinds of wine there are! Or, who knows what the flavor of these wines corresponds to?!

Thinking back to the wine she had drunk before, the taste was mellow, like a pile of fruits and flowers kneaded in the clear spring water, but if she was asked to describe her feelings in detail, in addition to hating the lack of words, she would only be full of regret for drinking until she lost consciousness.

In this way, can't you talk to Su Mochuan about a flower and fruit bar? What wine would have such a straightforward name?

When I was a mortal in my previous life, I seemed to have heard of Huadiao, Daqu or something, but what does the aging that is repeatedly emphasized in the advertisement mean? I have no concept at all!

"Let's try everything." No longer entangled in the specific choice of wine, Yihuang simply decided to charter the venue, anyway, there is Su Mochuan at the moment, even if she drinks the corpse without interest, she is not afraid of being taken advantage of.

As soon as she finished speaking, a wine vessel made of white jade appeared from her side, which was warm and slender, with delicate leaf patterns, as if a tall little bamboo had been jadeized.

As the wine vessel floated to the table, Su Mochuan said lightly: "Your physique can only drink one kind of wine, and if you drink it together, you will easily get drunk."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Yi Huang lowered his eyes and secretly said that this was strange, he had obviously never seen her drink, how could he categorically say that she could only drink one type of wine? A lot of people don't get drunk even if they drink together, right?

Could it be that when she drank in the restaurant until she lost consciousness that day, Su Mochuan was also there!?

No wonder her eyebrows hurt so much after waking up, she thought this feeling was called a hangover! In this way, eighty percent of the pain in the center of the eyebrows was pressed by him!

"You came with me after I left?" couldn't help but ask, picked up the wine vessel that fell next to her hand, and pulled out the wine seal with a clip of her fingertips.

Without waiting too long, Su Mochuan slowly nodded from the top of her head.

Pressed by his nodding action, Yi Huang guessed in his heart, did this thing write a diary of food observation?!

In other words, apart from the reason of writing an observation diary, she really couldn't think of what the meaning of him coming with him was, saying that he would come back after three days, was it necessary for him to follow him so condescendingly? What about trust between people?!

Seeing that Su Mochuan was silent and didn't mean to explain, she couldn't control what he did anyway, so she didn't continue to ponder, she began to look at the wine in her hand.

This wine is like a positive example in a textbook, shaken in a wine vessel, it is as clear as crystal, and its fragrance is like a quiet orchid.

After making sure that the smell was not choking, Yi Huang drank the small arm-length wine vessel in one breath, and when the empty wine vessel with the fragrance fell on the table, she also exhaled happily out of the depression in her chest.

And Su Mochuan behind him seemed to have passed away, and the sound of the waves echoed, covering his already small breathing, and after being completely silent, his deep thoughts became more and more difficult to guess.

His chest was warm, and he sighed why he cared about the stalker's mood, and he savored the soft fragrance that lingered in his mouth.

The taste of the wine is sweet and fragrant, moist but not choking.

She is not a person who can taste wine, so she can only say such a concise evaluation as 'delicious', and if you change Xisa, she can definitely say more than three four-character idioms, and praise them in all aspects.

The sky was faintly bright, the moon had sunk into the deep sea, and at the turn of day and night, the wind blew away the flowing clouds.

Leaning on the warm Su Mochuan behind him, Yihuang no longer wanted to eat.

"I'm leaving, this time it should be three days." Tried to lift his head that was sticking to her, but as expected, the weight seemed to be Tarzan's top, no matter how his wrist flipped, he couldn't lift it anyway.

After trying to no avail, Yi Huang said helplessly: "I will definitely come back on time, and I promise not to think about escaping, you can always put a hundred hearts at ease." ”

"The deity left after relieving you of the drink." After sighing, Su Mochuan's eyes shimmered.

In this short silence, he repeatedly pondered how to get along with each other, but it was full of feelings of inadequacy.

"Well, it doesn't matter if there's tracking or not, I'm just asking." Still pressed against the top of her head, she couldn't see his expression, "Can you let me go?" ”

Leaning back in a complicated mood, Su Mochuan no longer suppressed her with his chin.

"Something delicious, thank you." After saying something awkward, Yi Huang quickly stood up and walked towards the clearing on the beach, without looking back, she opened her hand to summon the ink rain.

"Don't say thank you to the deity." Although his tone was light, he couldn't hold back himself since she said 'not important'.

And her earnest thanks seemed to be the last straw, which made him completely uneasy.

The bottom of his heart is sour, he is obviously so troubled, but she treats him more and more politely and estranged like a stranger, just wants to spend a time with her without being disturbed, why is it like this?

"Isn't it normal to say thank you? You're not obligated to do that. Turning his head in confusion, the descendant couldn't help but skip a beat.

Su Mochuan's gaze was cold, and he couldn't explain the coldness, and his expression was somewhat similar to that of Mirror Moon Blazing.

The calm and pale golden eyes are slightly lacking in brilliance in the faint and translucent skylight, and they are deep and gloomy.

He looked in a bad mood, so that Yihuang instinctively didn't say more, riding on the ink rain, she hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "I'm leaving." ”

However, Mo Yu, who was instructed, only stretched his wings, and before he could kick over, he was fixed by the black qi wrapped around his mouth.

When Yi Huang was puzzled and thought that Su Mochuan was going to open the killing ring, after slowly approaching, he put the sound transmission light curtain mentioned earlier into her hand.

"Call the name of the deity to the light curtain and you can get through." After the concise explanation, he saw that Yihuang put away the wooden box containing the light curtain, and he was relieved.

Fortunately, she did not refuse to contact him.

"Are you alright?" asked uncertainly, and it wasn't until Su Mochuan nodded that she drove the chirping ink rain to fly.

Sending the phoenix into the distance, Su Mochuan looked thoughtfully at the sea where the red sun was slowly rising, the knuckles of his sleeves were slightly bent, and the crown of his head that was somewhat skewed was instantly straightened.

Without the thought of following it anymore, he began to sort out his apparently conflicting emotions.

……

(To be continued.) )

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