Chapter 40: Drunken Life and Dream Death
At this time, even a fool knows that this Cai Shaoyang is no longer the Cai Shaoyang of a year ago.
"No, no, it's not. ”
He hurriedly waved his hand and said, when there is a real threat to life, no dignity is worth mentioning.
Shaoyang snorted coldly, no longer paying attention, but waved his hand to the five teenagers not far away, motioning for them to follow, and then entered the courtyard.
The five teenagers watched all this blankly, and the once terrifying immortal chief was actually frightened down by a person younger than him, which made them very puzzled.
They instinctively didn't care about Li Chengbao, but entered the monastery in a wooden way.
Li Chengbao, who was shocked into a cold sweat, sat on the ground in a daze.
He couldn't figure it out, a year ago he was only a third-order karmic realm, and a year later, he couldn't even see his cultivation.
He thinks that Shaoyang is just an outer disciple, and this gap is too big.
Three days later!
After Shaoyang arranged all the new disciples of this session, he left.
It's getting late!
He turned into a white shadow and flew through the air, holding a bottle of Yellow Spirit Pill in his hand.
This is for Yuemei, and he estimates that the bottle he gave a year ago should have been used up.
A few minutes later, he had already arrived at Yuemei's residence. He jumped down from mid-air, and as soon as he stopped, he saw Yuemei smiling at him with a red face.
"Yuemei!"
Shaoyang snorted lightly and greeted him with a smile
"Why are you wearing so little? Isn't it cold?"
The moon plum in front of her, wearing a sky blue long skirt, with a beautiful face, moves with the wind in the cold wind, very intoxicating.
"Shaoyang, I knew you would come today?" Yuemei stepped forward and pulled Shaoyang and said with a smile:
"I ate the Huangling pill, and with its support, it's not cold at all. ”。
"Oh, by the way, how did you know I was coming today?"
"Feel!"
"So smart?"
"Of course, there is a good understanding of the heart!"
"Forehead ......"
Shaoyang was speechless, not knowing what to say.
Inside!
Yuemei pressed Shaoyang on the stool, and then handed Shaoyang a glass of wine.
Shaoyang took it and looked at Yuemei suspiciously, how did he feel a little weird.
Today's Yuemei is very attentive, not at all like the usual Yuemei, and there is not only wine and food on the table, but also a faint fragrance.
But he didn't think much of it, smiled happily, and drank the wine down.
"How?"
Yuemei took the wine glass, asked, and then poured another glass and handed it over.
"Huh?"
Shaoyang took the wine glass and hummed softly, puzzled.
"How's the wine?"
Yuemei asked sweetly.
"Good wine, it's just a little spicy!"
Shaoyang said his feelings very directly, this was the first time he had drunk.
"Forehead ......"
Yuemei snorted and laughed, like a peony.
Shaoyang touched his head, also smirked, and then drank it all again.
Yuemei took the wine glass and filled it for Shaoyang and handed it over.
"Yuemei, what's wrong?
Shaoyang took the wine glass and asked suspiciously, since he first came here, he felt a little strange in his heart.
Yuemei put down the wine jug, the joy just now immediately disappeared, became serious, and said very seriously:
"Shaoyang, I only want to ask you one thing, are you willing to give everything for me, even if it's your life?"
Shaoyang was stunned and didn't understand why Yuemei said this, but he didn't hesitate to say:
"Yes!"
Then he added:
"We are best friends, and I will stand in your way no matter what happens. ”
Yuemei smiled and said:
"It's enough to have your words. ”
The seriousness on his face instantly dissipated, and he returned to the joy he had just now.
She picked up the flask and got herself a glass, then touched it with Shaoyang and drank it first.
Shaoyang then drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.
That's it, you have a cup, I have a cup, and there is no drop left in a pot of wine.
"Yuemei, it's so fragrant!"
Shaoyang smelled the faint fragrance, and asked as if he was drunk, his face had already turned red.
"Do you mean my scent or the scent of sandalwood from the incense burner?"
Yuemei said shyly.
"Both!"
Shaoyang swallowed a mouthful of spit and said hehe.
"Drunk for a day!"
Yuemei covered her mouth and smiled, then she stood up and posed her dress in front of Shaoyang, which she specially prepared:
"Shaoyang, am I beautiful?"
"Beautiful!"
At this time, Shaoyang seemed to be a little intoxicated, and watched Yuemei flying in the house in a daze.
The steps are light, the dancing is graceful, like a fairy in a dream, floating without wind, coupled with her worldly face, this moment, it seems to be heaven.
Shaoyang was fascinated by it, he stood up, grabbed Yuemei's slender and soft waist, and said softly:
"Yuemei, you are really beautiful!"
Yue Mei Wan'er smiled, she hugged Shaoyang's neck with her backhand, and kissed Shaoyang's cheek with her jade lips like cinnabar.
Shaoyang pulled his right hand back, hugged Yuemei tighter, and then unceremoniously, opened his big mouth, and stuck it on Yuemei's jade lips, and then sucked rudely like a beast.
He had to capture every inch of Yuemei's skin, and his big bear-like hand kept roaming over Yuemei's body, provoking the original nature of man, until the big hand was clenched on the soft and elastic cotton.
"Hmm!"
A delicate cry came out of Yuemei's mouth, and the intoxication of her cheeks made her closely blend into Shaoyang's steps.
Shaoyang reversed and pushed Yuemei onto the soft jade bed, his eyes were red at the moment, like a demonic beast, regardless of Yuemei's weakness.
He roared wildly, and then shamelessly tore Yuemei's dress and obscene clothes.
Yuemei exclaimed, shyly blocking her hands in front of her, wanting to stop Shaoyang's attack.
But this seemed to stir up his wild nature even more, attacking frantically, without a trace of pity.
Until that spear smashed the Yellow Dragon, and this was just the beginning!
"Ahh
Yuemei screamed softly, she looked at the man in front of her, the man who was asking her for it without hesitation, this was her man, two lines of tears fell from her cheeks, these tears were tears of happiness.
Outside, there was silence, there was not a sound, even the howling north wind stopped, as if they all knew that it was the beauty of adults.
The night was very dark, and they shrouded every corner of the earth, except for the little flickering light in the house, which they did not swallow.
It's not that I don't want to, but I don't want to, because there is everything in the world!
......
It's getting brighter!
Shaoyang, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes violently and sat up.
"Ahh
His head was tingling, and he pressed his temples to ease the pain.
But his mind was racing, and he remembered that yesterday, he seemed to have a dream, and there seemed to be a woman in the dream.
The woman's face was like the daughter of the Nine Heavens Yao Chi flying into the dust, and she was lying beside her.
Shaoyang was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to touch it, but there was nothing.
He exhaled secretly, but when he saw that he was **** on the bed, and a brand new dress was placed on the edge of the bed, his heart could no longer be calm.
The dream is real!
The heroine in the dream doesn't even think about it, she knows it's Yuemei!
"Moonberry"
Shaoyang muttered, then hurriedly put on his clothes, and in a flash, he came to the place where the registered disciple was in charge.
He stopped in mid-air, his consciousness swept away, and Yuemei was seriously dealing with things.
And there was no unusual fluctuation between Yuemei's eyebrows and in her heart, except for thinking about dealing with affairs, as if nothing else had happened.
Shaoyang had mixed feelings in his heart, and it took a long time to turn around and leave, and as soon as his figure disappeared, Yuemei in the house actually looked up in the direction where Shaoyang disappeared.
"Do you really have a heart and a soul?"
Yuemei looked at it for a while, then turned around and started to deal with things again, but there was a faint sense of happiness on her face.
Shaoyang returned to Yuemei's residence, put Huang Lingwan on the table, then left a letter, and left.
Since Yuemei deliberately did not reveal this matter, he was embarrassed to investigate and understand.