Nian Jinshu watched Yan Hui drink very happily like a drunk, and his heart hurt a little, but he didn't stop him, he was rare to indulge, so why bother to stop him, since Chu Feishuang passed away, he has been forcing himself, he has been torturing himself, it is rare to cry happily, let him get drunk happily.

Xue Lan drank and cheated, it was obvious that he was looking for Yan Hui to fight for wine, but when he drank a jar, he forced out a jar, and he couldn't get drunk, but Yan Hui was too much, drinking, just drinking.

Nian Jin Shu thought he was going to get drunk, but the more he drank, the clearer his eyes became, and his face was not a little red.

Nian Jinshu knew that he had a bad amount of alcohol, and he didn't drink much, the men made a fuss in the middle of the night, and Nian Jinshu ordered people to cook sobering soup, and when the end of the show, Nian Junyao couldn't stand steadily.

Nian Junyao was half drunk, but he didn't lose his temper, although he was a brother and sister, the wine was a day and a place, Nian Junyao was drunk, but he didn't talk much with his head, his eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, his cheeks were red, and he smiled softly and joked with Xue Lan, which was very different from his usual serious appearance.

Feng Liangzheng watched them quietly, and his expression was also very calm.

He looked up at the three thousand prayer lamps in the sky, and couldn't help but have an extravagant hope.

It would be nice if the kite was there.

Kite said that she needed to concentrate on cultivation at night, and as a spirit, she also needed to improve her strength, so she never appeared at night, and when it was daytime, Kite couldn't wait to be inseparable from him.

He had doubts.

Kite was too clingy to him, since she was a girl, she had always been clingy, and for a while, she didn't know what to be afraid of, he had to be within her reach.

The kite that is so clinging to him that he wants to cultivate at night?

Once he had encountered danger and his life was hanging by a thread, so the kite that protected him and loved him never appeared, and he couldn't help the legend of the spirit.

If the master's life is in danger, some spiritual creatures will even give their lives to protect the master, but the kite is so silent at night that he wonders if his spirit has any taboo against the night?

But in the daytime, looking at the eyes of the kite's affection, these thoughts are hidden deep in his heart, what the kite says, he believes it, this situation, he can't help but think of the kite.

Looking forward to seeing you.

Day and night!

Yan returned to this amount of wine, it was indeed terrifying, he drank a large piece, and when Nian Jinshu helped him back to Jinghong Courtyard, his steps were also swaying, and the wine on his body was particularly medium, but he was not drunk at all.

He sat on the bamboo mat in the courtyard, looked up at the three thousand bright lanterns, the city lanterns, and when he looked up, he could see that the bright lanterns were like falling into his pupils, and there was light in his eyes.

Nian Jinshu brought the decanting soup, but he didn't want to drink it.

"Ah Jin......" Yan Hui looked at him with a pair of eager eyes, Nian Jinshu coaxed him to drink sobering soup, but he knocked down the bowl, "What ......are you doing?"

Before she could finish speaking, Yan Hui pounced on her and pressed her on the bamboo mat, Yan Hui held her hand with one hand and clasped her ten fingers, both hands were firmly pressed against her head, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Eager, full of ** kisses, rough and with a strong smell of wine, like a beast.

Nian Jinshu struggled slightly, but it angered him, Yan Hui bit her lip almost brutally, Nian Jinshu tasted the taste of blood, and trembled.

She trembled and tingled as if she had been pierced by a burst of electricity, and her whole toes were rolled up, and she was helpless and flustered against the mat.

Are you a dog?

After her legs struggled, she was also suppressed, her limbs were firmly controlled, and her delicate body was pressed against the cold bamboo mat by him, poked and pinched.

"Ah Jin ......"

He shouted her name again and again, nostalgic and obsessed.

Nian Jinshu thought to himself, he must be drunk.

If he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have called her name so lingeringly, and he had always restrained his emotions, as if a long river had been drawn between them.

No one can get past it!

He loves tonight's prayer lamp, and he loves tonight's gifts.

But he did not indulge his mind, nor did he indulge his emotions.

Yan Hui's eyes gradually jumped a ball of fire, her body was stiff as a stone, just poking her like this, Nian Jinshu was a little scared, she couldn't indulge Yan Hui.

He's keeping filial piety!

"The Wild Goose Returns to the ......" Nian Jinshu's heart beat very fast, almost out of order, sweat gradually wet her underwear, she is like a small animal trapped in the fire in the sultry weather, helpless, wanting to escape, but there is nowhere to escape.

The corners of Nian Jinshu's eyes were red, the placket of his clothes was torn open by the goose, the burning kiss went all the way down from his lips, and the man's sharp teeth were like encountering the sweetest prey, and in that beautiful and fragile place, a mark that belonged to him was dropped.

"Hurt ......" Nian Jinshu tossed helplessly, and willingly indulged, she couldn't tell where it hurt for a while, she wanted to hurt him, indulged him, even if she had lost the weapon of confrontation, even if she would become his prey, she was reluctant to refuse the outstretched hand.

Hot wet kisses, licking and kissing her.

Yan Hui buried his head in her neck and whispered a word, Nian Jinshu stiffened, and the passion that came out of his heart faded like a tide, Yan Hui asked, Ah Jin, who are you?

Who is she?

She's still a year's book!

But is she a stranger to him?

Nian Jinshu's voice choked in her throat, she wanted to tell Yan Hui that she had lived a lifetime, and in that life, they all had tragic endings, but in the end they all soared.

I didn't have time to listen to each other's hearts for many years, and I went back to my youth.

What was she thinking when she was first reborn?

She tried her best to prevent him from ascending, and regarded him as an enemy in her heart, but the hidden emotions of the previous life came out inch by inch, and she could no longer hide it, and she could no longer ignore the throbbing in her heart.

Yan Hui seems to be very painful, he is drunk, this is deliberately indulgent drunk, he is happy, and sad, he is walking on thin ice, and he suffers from gains and losses, he has nothing, why is she still by his side?

It's for the young man in the fantasy world, her heart.

"I'm not!" the goose bit her skin hard, as if to ask her to taste the pain too, he wanted to scream, he wanted to scream, he wanted to scream, he wanted to taste her blood and tell her, I am not!

He is not the young man in her heart.

If one day she realizes that he is nothing more than a gloomy, paranoid madman, and that he has lost the openness and spirit of his youth, will she leave him again?

He's afraid!

"What are you talking about?" Nian Jinshu didn't hear clearly, his voice was too quiet, his drunken words were slurred, and he didn't hear it very really, but when he asked again, he refused to say it again.

His hand followed instinct to explore her sweetness.