Yanchen saw a peach blossom tree in a daze, it was very beautiful, but he didn't think about anything, he took the wine and drank it, and drank a bottle of wine Yanchen walked to the end, there was not much space inside, it was as big as thirty or forty zhang across the tree,

Hey, a drunkard who came to the door by himself, Yan Wushuang smiled and chattered, and slowly walked towards Yanchen, feeling in his heart that although he was a late stage of alchemy, it was better than nothing, Yan Wushuang reached out and stroked Yanchen's back after walking over,

Don't mess with me, the drunk and confused Yanchen said loudly, hehe, the little brother is still angry, Yan Wushuang didn't care about the teasing, his hand slowly touched Yanchen's chest, Yan Wushuang was very confident in his beauty,

Get out, Yan Chen's hand that didn't take anything pushed towards Yan Wushuang violently, but Yan Wushuang took it with his right hand that he didn't touch, was the little brother drunk, his hands were so weak, and he took Yan Chen's hand and pressed it to his chest,

Your sister, at this time, Yanchen used his true qi to drive away the drunkenness, and saw everything Yan Wushuang had done, hey, does the little brother hate me so much? Yan Wushuang said and made a very sad look, and his tears seemed to be moist.

Why are you so cheap, you are very disgusted with this woman Yanchen, so you are angry and say loudly, you, no matter how thick-skinned Yan Wushuang is, you are also angry, you toast and don't eat and drink, and quietly put a fairy spell as you say,

What are you doing, why can't my body move, Yan Chen said in surprise, Hehe, I really don't like you as a low-level cultivator, Yan Wushuang put away his smile as he spoke, and slowly took off Yan Chen's clothes,

What do you want to do, Yan Chen was very surprised and said, hehe, I want to play with you because you look quite delicate, Yan Wushuang said in a very ambiguous tone, and at this time he had already untied Yan Chen's robe, hey, look at you are quite beautiful, how can you do something so unlike what a girl should do? Yan Chen said angrily,

Do you know what shame is, Yanchen looked at Yan Wushuang who was captivating the country and the city and scolded, I'm sorry I'm not a person, Yan Wushuang looked at the angry Yanchen and was even more excited, I,, Yanchen also forgot the sad past at this time, and just wanted to escape from this crazy woman,

Hehe, the figure is good, looking at Yan Chen, who only has the last line of defense, Yan Wubian said ambiguously, and his body slowly approached, so that Yan Chen could smell the fragrance on her body, hey, how can the fragrance on your body be so similar to her, Yan Chen said in surprise,

Isn't it very similar to the fragrance of the person you like?Yan Wushuang said what Yan Chen thought in his heart, how do you know, Yan Chen asked nervously, hehe, don't be nervous little brother, I am a phantom fragrance, anyone who smells it will feel like the fragrance of the person he likes, Yan Wushuang explained with a smile,

Oh, Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief, that beauty, I can give you whatever you want, can you let me go, I have the old and the young, Yanchen wants to say whatever he wants, he just wants to leave here and find a place to drink,

Then what do you have, Yan Wushuang asked solemnly, well, that, thinking about this woman who is higher than herself, Yanchen knows what kind of weapon she definitely can't look down on, that I can chant poetry and paint, Yanchen said weakly,

Hehe, then you are still a talent, then I will listen to a poem, Yan Wushuang said with a little interest, what do you like about that, Yanchen asked happily, that's all, after speaking, Yan Wushuang kissed Yanchen's lips,

I,,I won't,Yan Chen said with a flushed face,No,Then I'll kill you now,Dare you lied to me before,Yan Wushuang pretended to be very angry and said, I can compose poetry but I won't do this,Yan Chen said anxiously,

Looking at everything in Yanchen, Yan Wushuang felt very funny, which brought happiness to her boring life, those men in the past were all looking at themselves with squints, and they were very anxious to linger with themselves every time, the man in front of him really wanted to leave him,

No, then I have no choice but to kill you, saying that Yan Wushuang also used his true qi to release a sword on his fingertips, yes, I will, Yan Chen said depressedly, that: Kiss" poem, you let me think about it, I will have it, after nervously speaking, Yan Chen began to think about how to compose poems,

But at this time, he couldn't think of any poems, but he thought that if he couldn't write it, he would be killed, but Yanchen was blind and chanted whatever he thought.

A kiss doesn't have to be heartbeat

A kiss doesn't require blushing

Instead of swearing on a slate

Rather lyrical among the green leaves

A kiss touches a heart

A kiss kisses back to youth

3,000 years of asceticism

It's better to kiss for a moment

A kiss kisses out of the colorful haze

Two soft lips and one heart

Ten thousand fine wines, Wushan has a dream

You don't need to say it, you know, I know

Do you understand? After chanting the poem, Yanchen asked Yan Wushuang expectantly, what he didn't expect was that Yan Wushuang had never heard any poems before, but Yan Wushuang really liked the words of this poem, she felt very interesting, what is the name of this poem? Yan Wushuang asked with a smile,

Well, kiss, yes is just one word" Kiss, Yanchen said helplessly, then don't you still paint? Let's paint now, saying that Yan Wushuang put away the immortal technique that bound Yanchen, I don't have any tools, Yanchen made an excuse and said,

Yes, isn't there one on the table, Yan Wushuang pointed behind Yan Chen and said, This is what Yan Wushuang used to decorate when he arranged the cave, she saw that many people in the surrounding city had to put this in their homes, and even the bed she had arranged,

This, okay, Yan Chen walked towards the table in disappointment, he knew that he couldn't run, just a moment, when Yan Wushuang was collecting the immortal technique, he felt Yan Wushuang's momentum, he didn't resist at all,

What are you painting, do you want to paint peach blossoms, Yan Chen asked in a flat tone, No, draw me, saying that Yan Wushuang took off his pink gauze and looked at Yan Wushuang's **, Yan Chen glanced at it curiously but quickly turned his head,

What are you doing, Yanchen asked shyly, painting me, how boring it is to draw dead things, Yan Wushuang said casually, because she felt nothing, she didn't wear clothes before she was a child, and when she saw the woman outside wearing clothes, she felt good and wore it,

I don't know how to paint, I haven't painted, Yanchen resolutely doesn't want to paint this time, then I'll let you play with my sister, saying that Yan Wucheng Yanchen walked over slowly, of course Yanchen heard what Yan Wushuang meant,

Isn't it okay for me to paint, Yan Chen turned his head and looked at Yan Wushuang and said speechlessly, Okay, say it earlier, the naked Yan Wushuang said in a tempting posture, and his tone was also very ambiguous, that one should stand under the peach blossom a little farther away, I will draw it together in the background, Yan Chen pointed to a peach blossom tree two feet away behind Yan Wushuang and said,

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