When the courtyard was quiet again, suddenly the window edge moved slightly, and a slender figure fell into the wing where Bai Lu was resting.

Smelling the smoky wine in the room, Zuo Qiuzhi's brows furrowed slightly.

"Hmm......"

It seemed to be a little hot, and the girl on the bed suddenly turned over. As she moved, the quilt on her body fell under the bed.

Zuo Qiuzhi sighed, stepped forward and picked up the quilt at the corner of the couch, and leaned over to cover the woman's body again.

Suddenly, curled eyelashes quivered.

"Immortal Master ......" is a dream.

Did she dream of herself?

Zuo Qiuzhi looked at Bai Lu's still closed eyes and didn't make a sound.

Suddenly......

"Mei Zhongxiang" 242 - Pinch the immortal master with your bare hands while you are drunk, please wait a moment,

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