Liu Ruyan was stunned, and was hugged by him again in a trance, rising and falling with his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and even his unique cold fragrance between his noses.

Dan's lips touched the placket of his clothes, itching with tingling.

The feeling was indescribably weird, she twisted her body, and then heard a sigh in her ear: "Don't move—"

Liu Ruyan really didn't dare to move anymore, it was rare to be quiet, her white jade-like cheeks were close to him, and the two sides were snuggling, like a swan's lingering neck.

"Good-" Shen Yanchu's drunken eyes were hazy, his palm held her face, and his fingertips rubbed gently, from her eyebrows and eyes to her moist and full lips, and suddenly paused.

His eyes were deep, and he stared at her peach-like lips for a long time.

Suddenly, get closer!

Just when Liu Ruyan thought that the demon was going to bite her, Shen Yanchu closed his eyes again, lay down on his back, and fell into a deep sleep.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Women?" She couldn't help but laugh at herself.

She was raised as a man since she was a child, and she has no charm of her daughter's family in her bones.

But this is just a play she played for the world, but as everyone knows, the real goal is herself.

Liu Ruyan stiffened her neck and raised her head, she sat up, only then did she see that Shen Yanchu's clothes were a little messy, and the collar that was tightly dressed on weekdays was loosely dressed, revealing a neck with beautiful lines and a small piece of chest as fine as porcelain.

Her fingertips were pressed against his chest.

She lowered her head and noticed a few clusters of blue on his chest, the color of which was pale.

She lifted the placket of his robe completely, revealing a lifelike ancient beast totem hidden in the skin.

Like a green ghost like a dragon, the scales glowed with a cold glow in the moonlight.

"Looks like a jabble?"

"That's right, it's the Eyelid." At the same time, the next wave of prompts came as scheduled, "The one who has successfully cracked the dual identity." ”

A bright light appeared in her eyes, and in the character introduction column, there was a sentence in Shen Yanchu's avatar: "Dual identity, the crown prince of Dali, the guardian of Jianxi." ”

This sentence is quite informative, and Liu Ruyan looked at his calm face: "Could it be that Shen Yanchu is not of the Han nationality, but of the Bai nationality?" ”

If Shen Yanchu is really a member of the Dali royal family, it is not strange to be a Bai clan, but the so-called Jianxi:

The virtue of a meal will be repaid, and the grievances of the eyes will be repaid!

The legendary Jaircap Beast has a fierce personality, is bloodthirsty and very vindictive, and is often carved on the hilt of a sword, a scabbard and other objects.

Liu Ruyan stared at the totem on his chest, the body of a jackal, the head of a dragon, and a white scroll in his mouth, soaring in the sky like a cloud driving a mist, and what was even more peculiar was that a pair of beast eyes were blue like washing, but there was a trace of compassion.

She touched the beast's eyes, and in a trance, she heard an ancient beast groan.

The beast's roar whispered in her ears from time and space.

The night suddenly brightened, and every scene and object in the tent faded one after another, until the white light rose to the sky all around, and the boundless white enveloped her like an ice field.

In this pure world, the blinding light kept her eyes open.

Through the half-closed eyes, a black shadow hovered upward, like a magnificent temple floating in the air.

"Among all living beings, the heavens are determined." A deep call sign came overhead.

She struggled to open her eyes, but the sight before her kept her from coming back to her senses for a long time.

The slender eyes of the beast seemed to be full of stars, and the glass light around it was radiant, and the fluffy feathers on its dorsal fin were curled in the wind.

"You're Jair?" The legendary ancient beast is actually real.

Jairus hovered slowly in the air, and she could even see that with each step of its move, an auspicious cloud like an ink lotus would rise under her feet.

Jairus lowered her haughty head, looked down at the earth, and stared at her thin figure, the huge dragon horns engraved with ancient runes.

"Come to the dust, return to the dust, the son of my god, bless Kyushu for eternity."

The Eyelid Beast spat out a human speech, and suddenly let out a long roar from the ground to the sky.

The white light around her was even worse, and Liu Ruyan closed her eyes tightly until the whistling in her ears gradually faded away.

When she opened her eyes again, she was still sitting on the broken bed, and the night was thick, except for the bleak moonlight that seeped through the curtain.

Ye Xun appeared in time and smiled weirdly at her: "I said host, your hand on the male protagonist's chest is not a moment and a half, how does it feel?" ”

Liu Ruyan froze, her palm was close to his chest, but the totem did not change at all.

"Son of my god, you will live forever in Kyushu?" Liu Ruyan shook her head, she didn't believe in these ghosts and gods, and she didn't believe that she could decide the rise and fall of the country with her own strength.

After the hangover, Shen Yanchu was woken up by a loud noise.

There was a faint pain in his forehead, and he raised his hand to touch his forehead, and the mattress covering his body slid down, revealing the scenery inside.

Liu Ruyan happened to enter the account, and saw that he looked humiliated, and in the daytime, this figure was really beautiful.

She looked at him calmly, but when she saw the beauty lying alone on the couch, her clothes half-open, and her eyes half-open, but when he looked at him from afar, she still felt a cold heartstring.

- This devil, don't think she drank last night?

However, Shen Yanchu just glanced at her lightly, then got up and put on his clothes, and didn't say a word about last night's events.

Liu Ruyan secretly thought that since he had revealed her identity as a woman, he would presumably be estranged from her in the future, sharing a bed and so on, this guy should know how to avoid suspicion.

"Are you ......" Shen Yanchu suddenly asked.

"I didn't sleep with you!"

Seeing that the other party was nervous, Shen Yanchu's expression became more and more strange: "Men are not informal, and it is okay to sleep together." On the contrary, what did you do in the meat last night? ”

Liu Ruyan only noticed the first half of the sentence, he obviously recognized her as a woman, why did he change his words again this morning?

"Huh?" It seems that he will not give up this time.

Liu Ruyan secretly slandered herself, estimating that the devil is the master of not dripping alcohol, and it is estimated that when she is drunk, it is also a dream. But the amount of alcohol that can be so bad for one person is really hard to explain!

"Pack your things and get ready to go." She deliberately digressed the subject.

Shen Yanchu was unmoved, his brows furrowed deeply.

Could it be that the strength of the wine has not slowed down?

She leaned her head and put her finger on his forehead.

The sudden move made him stunned for a moment, and Shen Yanchu's eyes raised slightly.

The hand in front of the forehead is warm, slender, and soft.

He forced himself to say coldly: "I'm fine. ”

Tsk, it's okay if his face stinks like this, is he still angry about the "drinking" thing.

But she really didn't know that Shen Yanchu's practice was very special, and he was drunk when he was drunk, so she must not blame her for this.

She patiently persuaded her, and vowed never to do it again, and finally smoothed out the devil's hair.