Chapter Forty-Seven: Rain and Dew
"Luoluo's husband, I toast you. ΡΡΡ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ΡΠΎΠΌ The update is so fast. Please search to see the most complete! The fastest update" Tan Luo just turned around, and saw Gong Zi shaking his body, slanting towards the young man.
Tan Luo turned around and protected Su Ran in her arms, avoiding Gong Zi's collision.
"Brother Gong Zi, he's drunk and can't drink anymore." Tan Luo refused, and helped the boy to sit down.
"Lady, do you care about me?" Looking at the young 'girl' in front of him with drunken eyes, he knew that the lady cared about him.
Tan Luo saw the young man's affectionate eyes again, and looked away in a tangled heart.
"Epilo, you like him." Chen Fangyan sat opposite him and said coldly.
When the young 'girl' heard this, she chuckled in her heart, and looked at the other side weakly: "I don't have a ......"
"Hmph, if you really like it, admit it, and I won't stop you." Chen Fang said as if it was meaningless, but he picked up "drunk acacia" in his hand and poured it into his mouth cup by cup.
"Do you like it?" Tan Luo asked herself, she was just used to the other party calling her lady, used to him being good to herself alone, and used to him being with her like a shadow, with her by her side.
"Ash, don't drink it, you'll get drunk!" Seeing that the man kept pouring wine, the young 'woman' reached out and snatched the wine glass from his hand.
"Ash?" She called me Ember, why is she so much like the master who was desperate and in love back then.
Chen Fangyan raised his eyes and looked at the young 'girl', the same look, the same voice, no, I don't want Tan Luo to change back to the original you!
"Epiphany?" Chen Fangyan stretched out his hand to touch the worried eyebrows of the young 'girl'.
"I'm here, Ember Beauty, you're drunk." Tan Luo's delicate white little hand covered the man's fingertips, rubbing gently.
"Divine position, only the seven-thousand-year-old Buddha Lotus will be drunk and intoxicated, your 'flower' brew, the deity is not drunk with a thousand cups." Chen Fang Ember said with a light smile, his fair and flawless handsome face was flushed, and his inky jade-like eyes were no longer clear.
"The Buddha lotus you are talking about, is it a golden 'colored' water lily, the size of a copper basin?" Tan Luo asked suddenly.
"You've seen it?" Chen Fang Ember looked at her suspiciously, this lotus is rare in the world, and the seven-thousand-year-old Buddha lotus is even more rare.
"Well, the bitter lotus wine you drank was made by me with the lotus heart of the Buddha Lotus." Epilo explained.
"Girl, what do you say, no wonder my old man has tasted thousands of kinds of fine wines, and he is not so intoxicating." The drunkard burped and said, "No, the old man is going to sleep, Xiao Er, take me back to the guest room to rest." β
"Hey, guest officer, go slowly......" The shopkeeper trotted all the way to keep up with the drunkard's pace, and the two gradually drifted apart.
"Senior Sister Tanluo, I also went back to my room to rest, farewell!" Leng Zhao got up and clenched his fists and said, at this moment his tough face looked much softer, the young man picked up the sword on the table, and strode away.
"Luo Luo, you will accompany your husband to drink slowly, brother, I will flash first." Gong Zi waved his hand, chased after the Leng Zhao boy in front of him, and disappeared outside the 'door' together.
Tan Luo saw that Chen Fangyan was already drunk, and the mask that had been transformed before also returned to its original appearance, she put the man's arm on her shoulder, turned her head and said to Su Ran: "Ember is drunk, I'll take him back to the room now, you can go to sleep too, this wine has a lot of energy." β
Su Ran watched his wife go back to bed with other men, his heart was bitter and unspeakable, he lowered his eyes, looking at the 'jade' porcelain wine glass in his hand verdant 'desire' drops, just like the young 'girl' wearing a blue 'color' skirt, the posture is graceful, and the skin is as beautiful as porcelain.
He put the wine glass into the 'lips', the wine was fragrant, mellow and sweet, just like that morning, on the bamboo raft, he hugged the young 'girl' into his arms, attached to her warm and fragrant arms, greedy for her soft and sweet 'lips'......
"Go ahead, I'll sit down again."
Watching the young 'girl' turn away, she carefully supported the other man, and drew a bitter smile on her lips.
Tan Luo helped Chen Fangyan to the backyard of the Drunken Immortal Building, where the environment is elegant, and the guest rooms are distributed in a hollow shape. She is standing outside the 'door' of the guest room on the east side at the moment, because she has booked four rooms, namely East 1 to East 4, and the drunkard, Leng Zhao and Gong Zi have all moved in. Without knowing which room they were living in, Tan Luo had to look for them one by one.
Tan Luo was lying at the door of the room, and heard a loud snoring sound from Dongyi's room, presumably there must be a drunken old man living in this room.
Came to the 'door' of the second room in the east, well, the water was rattling inside, and someone was taking a bath?
When I came to the 'door' of Dongsan's room, it was very quiet inside, Tan Luo tried to push open the 'door' of the room, but couldn't push it open? It looks like someone has already moved in.
Then only Dongsi's room was empty, Tan Luo pushed the 'door' in, put Chen Fangyan on the 'bed' couch, and then took off his shoes and socks and turned over.
The 'bed' couch is soft and soft, and the beauty next to her is also soft and soft, Tan Luo supports her forehead with her hands, lying lazily on her side, and her pair of rippling eyes stay on the man's handsome face, sighing that the creator's magic can carve such a 'fine' and beautiful face.
Hair like green silk, face like a crown of 'jade', skin like clotted fat, temperament like dust, a pair of slightly raised phoenix eyes closed the eyelids, long eyelashes like crow feathers swept down two dark 'color' and 'yin' shadows, and the thin 'lips' of water 'color' are like cold plums blooming on the branches in winter. All of them are 'fine' to the extreme, so beautiful that they are seductive and provocative.
Tan Luo stretched out her green onion 'jade' finger and gently stroked the man's handsome eyebrows, the eyelash 'hair' was long and curled, like two small brushes. All the way down, along the bridge of the 'Ting' nose, came to the well-defined diamond 'lips'. Warm and soft, tender and crystalline, with a shallow plum fragrance, 'tempting' people to pick.
The fingertips of the young 'girl' slowly stroked the 'lip' flap, imagining that it was such a diamond 'lip' 'kissing' herself, absorbing and entangled, her eyes flashing, and the young 'girl's face 'revealed' a trace of sweetness and confusion.
Seeing that the man's eyes were closed, Tan Luo's heart was like a kitten constantly scratching, and the ghost made a difference, she lowered her head and 'kissed' the thin 'lips', took it in her mouth, and tasted it slowly. The water-colored and thin lips have the aftertaste of "drunken acacia", which is as sweet and tender as a peeled lychee, and the young 'women' grind and bite the soft 'lips' with their teeth, and the movements are extremely gentle.
The soft and smooth touch in the mouth, sweet and fragrant, all make her lingering in love, kissing is so beautiful, beautiful like stepping on the clouds.
The man's rhodic 'lips' are depicted by the lilac tongue, glowing with water, delicate and delicate, and the young 'woman' looks up at him fixedly, and there seems to be a star shining in her eyes.
Ember beauty, today you are planted in my hands, if you don't serve you well, how can you be worthy of such yourself!
Although the man's sleeping face is often seen, she has always suspected that the other party is faking sleep, because in the past, as long as she moved, even if she turned over, the man would open his eyes and look at her. It's like now, lying so quietly and obediently beside me, a pair of Ren pounced, let me ravage. The weak appearance of the ravage, how to toss it!
Thinking of normal times, even when the two of them are double cultivating, the man is in the absolute possession, both domineering and strong, torturing himself in a 'flower' way, except for the room, the courtyard of Qianrenfeng is full of traces of the madness of the two of them.
Under the three-thousand-year-old peach 'flower' tree, the pink 'colored' peach 'flower' petals were scattered messily, which was left by Tatsufang Ember on the thick tree when she climbed the peach tree to pick the 'flower' petals to make wine.
There were also a few broken tiles on the roof, which were left by Chen Fangyan, who had sneaked up, when she was about to look at the stars in the night.
The most hateful last night, I was so tired that I fell asleep, thinking of this, Tan Luo sat up with an "excited" spirit, the corners of her "lips" hooked obliquely, rubbing her hands, and leaping to "desire" to try.
"Well, Ember Beauty, your clothes are full of wine, you are such a clean person, why don't I help you get rid of it." Tan Luowu said to himself, his hands were raised lightly, and all the clothes on the man's body were removed.
The sunset is sinking, and the golden 'color' sunlight is sprinkled through the hollow carved 'flower' window lattice, and then through the light gauze curtain that blows with the wind, it is softly sprinkled on the mahogany 'bed' couch, and the handsome man like a god is completely presented in the eyes of the young 'woman'.
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, clear texture, slender limbs, like mutton fat 'jade' as white and flawless, skin is better than snow. The warm sunlight of gold 'color' poured down, faintly as if there was a streamer shining, brilliant and holy. Even if it is a red fruit with nothing, it is still like a high immortal, clear and refined, not stained with dust, and not profaned. Ditch.
Seeing this, Tan Luo's hand holding the wolf's 'hair' pen shook slightly, and he hesitated slightly, painting on such a wonderful delicate body, how does it feel like an insult. Insulting the gods is a heinous heinous.
It should be fine, my own painting is good, Danqing painting is not a problem, thinking so, Tan Luo's hands are not shaking, his eyes are not jumping, and he is calm and slowly brushing.
A green dragon is drawn on the left shoulder, and a white tiger is on the right.
Tan Luo pondered for a while, and added another colorful phoenix to the 'chest', not bad, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the white tiger 'inserted' his feet. However, it seems that there is something missing, the young 'woman' lifted the pen and waved, and on the two slender 'jade' and 'legs' of Chen Fangyan, the pen wrote a few big characters in a snake manner: "Tan Luo Mobao, a thousand gold is hard to find, if you want to buy it, it comes with a beautiful man." β
Sideways, buy one get one free!
After painting, after mentioning the words, Tan Luo was satisfied to examine his masterpiece, well, not bad, the face is bright and bright, the shape is chic and refined, but the ink is still wet, and it has to be dried and framed.
When the sky was getting dark, Tanluo wine came up, and he fell groggily in Chen Fang's arms, holding his 'lean' waist and burying his head in the crook of the man's arm.
I don't know how long it took, but when I was half-asleep and half-awake, I felt a sound of screaming outside the 'bed', and then someone sat down softly, turned over and collapsed.
It's strange, when did Ember Beauty climb out of bed, and why didn't she realize it?
Tan Luo 'fascinated' and 'confused' rubbed over in a daze, and 'touched' a piece of satin in the corner of his clothes, no, even the clothes were worn. Tan Luo waved her hand to perform the spell, took off the other party's clothes again, hugged the man sleeping outside, tightly circled it in her arms, and gently stroked the firm and delicate 'chest', feeling the ice muscle under her hand 'jade' clean, like fine silk sliding through her fingertips.
The man's undulating chest suddenly stiffened like a stone, and he didn't dare to come out. Seeing a faint smile on the lips of the young 'woman' and falling asleep, the man turned over and hugged back, pressed the young 'woman' to his 'chest', and called softly: "Lady......"
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