Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Fragrance of Flowers

Wen Sheng was finally led by Pei Yan to the small pond behind the restaurant.

The corridor of the water pavilion and the shadows of the trees are swaying, which is somewhat elegant.

"Little junior brother, I can do it alone!" Wen Sheng looked up at Pei Yan, stretched out his hand and pulled Pei Yan's sleeve, and an intoxicating smile spread out at the corner of his mouth.

The moon in the water has a ghost.

The whole world was dazed.

Walking is like stepping on a marshmallow, sweet and soft.

Seeing that the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water, the world becomes cute in the upside-down of dreams.

Pei Yan: ......

It's him again.

Even though he can't drink but wants to drink, he still has to watch.

"No, you can't."

Pei Yan didn't want to answer, but after seeing the girl swaying and taking two steps forward, her feet were weak.

So he put his arm around the girl's waist and whispered a warning.

Wen Sheng: "They drank happily and lively, don't you go back?" ”

The atmosphere in the room gradually warmed up.

Her master drank a little wine, and she had already begun to recall the eventful years of the past.

What kind of small jasper, everyone's girlfriends, and bewitching charm.......

Shizun said that he has a lot of confidantes.

The senior sister was about to break the chopsticks in her hand.

In a word..... The atmosphere is very good.

But she was a little stuffy from drinking, so she wanted to come out and breathe.

Pei Yan straightened the person, the tip of his nose lingered with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the air was sweet and greasy.

He was... I didn't want to withdraw my hand for a while.

"Little junior brother!?"

Wen Sheng saw that Pei Yan didn't answer, and shouted with some dissatisfaction.

The little brother's hand was still on her waist.

It's a little itchy.

So Wen Sheng touched the hand dissatisfied.

The palm of his hand was covered, and his fingers were bent, bringing the man's fingertips to the palm of his hand.

"Itchy."

Wen Sheng looked up at Pei Yan and was very honest.

Pei Yan's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head, and fell into the girl's starry eyes.

Romantic and beautiful, even if you drown in it, you have no regrets.

In addition to the stars and moons in those eyes, there is also his reflection.

He couldn't see it really.

But the feeling in the hand can't be wrong.

Fingertips are held.

Softly.

The warm breath is transmitted from the fingers, along the blood meridians, and when it reaches the heart, it is scorching.

Until the word "itch" exploded in his ear like fireworks.

Pei Yan suddenly withdrew his hand.

Have a rude awakening.

"I don't like to be busy."

Pei Yan took two steps back in embarrassment, and answered the question that had been neglected for a long time in a cold voice.

Wen Sheng looked at his hand that had been thrown away, and his drunken eyes were a little stunned.

Although she did want to take the little junior brother's hand down.

But......

The little junior brother actually got rid of her!

The little junior brother dislikes her!

It's too much!

Wen Sheng pursed his lips aggrievedly.

She was angry.

So he sat on the grass by the lake and hugged his knees.

In an instant, I was angry again.

The little junior brother is the junior brother, she is the senior sister, she is generous and tolerant!

She is the best sister in the world!

Thinking of this, Wen Sheng became happy again, and laughed lowly.

Pei Yan was originally overwhelmed by Wen Sheng's momentary grievances, and the hand he withdrew was stuck in the air.

He almost had a hot head and was about to hand it over.

saw Wen Sheng laughing on the side.

So Pei Yan hesitated for a moment and sat on the grass next to Wen Sheng.

"What are you laughing at?"

Pei Yan didn't understand.

After coming out of the secret realm, Wen Sheng exuded a relaxed and happy aura all over his body.

It's infectious.

Staying with her, the heavy burden on his body can be put aside for a while.

Wen Sheng smiled happily and turned his head to stare at Pei Yan: "I like it!" ”

That modern-day Wen Sheng is dead.

She's not her.

She likes the cultivation realm, Nanling Mountain, and herself.

Because I like it, even every breath is happy and happy.

Pei Yan's heart was hot.

Like it......

Sincerely, he was stunned.

Immediately, he reacted to what Wen Sheng said he liked.......

It is a simple like.

I like my sister, I like my brother, and I like it.... He.

"But...... Why don't you call me Senior Sister! Wen Sheng asked stubbornly.

She is also good to her little junior brother, why can't she even get a word of senior sister!

Pei Yan choked.

Is this topic unexpectedly unpassable?

"If you don't call Senior Sister, I won't be able to get up!" Wen Sheng rolled to the ground, using a bit of force, and even rolled two more times.

.......] The system was silent.

It was decided, record a video, and show it to the cub tomorrow!

"It's cold on the ground, get up."

Pei Yan looked at the girl who was rolling farther and farther away, and only felt that her temples were "suddenly" jumping.

Hurriedly got up and went to fish for Wen Sheng, who was rolling on the ground.

"I don't, I don't!" Wen Sheng stubbornly rolled.

She looks like a happy silkworm baby.

Pei Yan didn't know where to start, and there was nothing he could do about Wen Sheng for a while.

"It's called Senior Sister! Call Senior Sister! ”

Wen Sheng smiled and threatened, with a few sticks of grass on his head.

Pei Yan stood and looked down at Wen Sheng, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Tomorrow this man will wake up drunk, and I'm afraid he will be stupid to death by tonight's performance.

"Well, don't make a fuss." Pei Yan half-knelt on the ground and reached out to pick out a few weeds on Wen Sheng's head.

Xu is moonlight is too bright, gilding the cold voice with a layer of gentle light.

The lake was rippling, and Wen Sheng's heart was also rippling.

She stared at the corners of Pei Yan's raised mouth, and her heart was soft.

The young man who is cold on weekdays seems to have put away the thorns all over his body tonight.

Wen Sheng rolled over on his side, bit his lip, and muttered in a low voice: "No trouble." ”

It's as if she's really being vexatious.

Obviously, there is no senior sister in the eyes of the little junior brother.

Pei Yan was helpless, but he didn't want Ren Wensheng to roll on the grass like this, so he reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Wen Sheng also sighed and decided to stand up and reason with the little junior brother.

There was an imperceptible sigh in my ears.

Then she heard Pei Yan's deep voice: "Division... Masters. ”

Wen Sheng was happy in his heart, but it was too late.

When she heard this, she was ready to stand up suddenly.

So the young man tugged at her wrist, she got up suddenly, and fell to Pei Yan's side when her center of gravity was unstable for a while.

When pressing the person under him, Wen Sheng could clearly see the young man's throat rolling through the moonlight.

Wen Sheng propped up the grass next to Pei Yan's ear with one hand, his palm was itchy.

The peach blossom eyes of the young man under him are beautiful and bewitching, and he no longer sees the cold slaughter on weekdays, and he is a little more stunned.

Wen Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and most of the wine woke up.

What did she do, how did she get into what she is now!

Pei Yan didn't speak, his slender hands were flat on his sides, the green tendons on his hands were bulging, his fingers were down, and he almost sank into the ground.

The aroma of peach blossoms has never been so strong.

It was so thick that people were faintly drunk.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.

Is... Lose your marbles.

System:!!!

Boom!

, some of the plots are clichΓ© but they love to watch.

It's so vulgar and good, it's so loved!

Screaming crawling!

Its cp is the sweetest!