Regarding the invitation to Yan Gexing Tavern, Mo Jiyu did not refuse.

One is that she is in a bad mood, the second is that she wants to drink some wine to relieve her boredom, and the third is out of a little selfishness.

So in the evening, I ate a Yirong Dan and went to the tavern to make an appointment.

When she arrived, Yan Gexing had already arrived, and was sitting in the predetermined position waiting for her.

He was wearing a red robe embroidered with auspicious clouds with gold thread, a black cloak on the outside, his long inky hair half-tied, and a small red flame mark between his eyebrows.

He supported his face with the back of his hand, closed his eyes, and the long hair between his foreheads fell down, vaguely covering his eyes.

Mo Jiyu stood at the door and was stunned, why did Yan Gexing suddenly feel a little sassy today!

The behavior of this concave posture is too obvious, but because it is too eye-catching, she doesn't say much about it.

Mo Jiyu walked in and sat down opposite Yan Gexing, and as soon as he looked up, he opened his eyes to Yan Gexing, which seemed to be as bright as hundreds of millions of stars.

Mo Jiyu was accidentally flashed, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, why Yan Ge was weird today, and he felt extraordinarily sassy and contrived, as if every action had been carefully rehearsed.

The two of them didn't exchange pleasantries too much, they ordered wine and food and began to eat, eating and drinking at the same time, and occasionally talking about some interesting things.

But Mo Jiyu overestimated her amount of alcohol, although she didn't drink before, and she started to touch wine when she came here, but the amount of wine was only two small glasses, and she was laughed at by many senior brothers and sisters and said that two glasses were poured.

Although this worldly wine is not as good as spirit wine, it is also really intoxicating to drink, and she is not in a good mood today, so she is a little anxious and a little fierce.

Yan Gexing, who was looking at the other side, couldn't help but be surprised, and thought that his plan should have failed, this little crucian carp didn't look drunk!

Just when he felt helpless, the person opposite suddenly fell on the table, drunk and hazy, and kept hooking the wine bottle in front of him with his hand, but it was always a little bit worse.

Yan Gexing looked at her drunken appearance, and sighed helplessly, feeling that he had done something wrong.

He settled the account, resigned himself to the person on his back, the drunk person was a little heavy, and this person was always rubbing on his back, rubbing on his back where it was too soft, so that he couldn't help but grit his teeth, this is torturing himself!

He walked down a street with people on his back, but the people on his back were clamoring to come down, and in desperation, he had to let people go.

Mo Jiyu stood on the ground, her body was unstable, and she was so frightened that Yan Gexing immediately helped her up.

And she opened her drunken eyes, looked at Yan Gexing's handsome face in front of her, touched his face unceremoniously, and said inarticulately: "You, you are so good-looking!"

Yan Gexing couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and it was another critical blow to Mo Jiyu.

"However, it's better than my little brother chasing the sun, or still, it's a little worse. She continued.

Yan Gexing's face darkened at this time, but he was more interested in who was chasing the sun, so he asked, "Then who is the little brother chasing the sun in your mouth?"

Mo Jiyu patted him on the shoulder, looked at Yan Gexing as if you really didn't understand me at all, and said, "It's the thunder god in "Wu Geng Ji"!"

Yan Gexing felt even more puzzled: "What is "Wu Geng Ji"?"

Mo Jiyu felt even more speechless, she tapped his chest with her finger, and said with half-squinted eyes: "It's anime! You don't even know about anime, right?"

Yan Gexing was silent for a while, he really didn't even know what anime was, but listening to what she said, it seemed that this chasing sun didn't exist in her place, but in order to be sure, he asked, "Then does he exist in reality?"

Mo Jiyu smiled: "Of course it doesn't exist." ”

Yan Gexing was satisfied, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and whispered in her ear, "That little senior brother, doesn't the third brother also exist?"

Mo Jiyu looked at Yan Gexing like an idiot, and spoke politely: "Are you an idiot?" ”

He smiled more and more happily and continued to ask, "And where is your home?"

Mo Jiyu smiled, stood on tiptoe and approached Yan Gexing's ear, she whispered, "My family..."

"My family lives on the high slope of the loess, and the wind blows from the slope, whether it is the northwest wind or the southeast wind, it is my song, my song. She suddenly sang in Yan Gexing's ear, and its unpleasantness made Yan Gexing quickly stretch out his hand to block her mouth.

His brows furrowed deeply, and the power of the little crucian carp's singing was no better than the funeral song of Weicheng that night.

Seeing that the person in front of him covered his mouth, Mo Jiyu knew that the lethality of his singing was amazing, so he could only close his mouth aggrievedly.

Yan Gexing saw that the little crucian carp was obediently looking at him with a little grievance, his heart softened, and he quickly let go of his hand, and he began to follow the temptation.

"Who's the best person for you?" he asked.

"Brother!" she replied aloud.

Yan Gexing frowned, and his face turned dark.

"Who are you most reluctant to live with?" he asked.

"Brother!" she replied even louder.

Yan Gexing's brows furrowed even deeper, and he grinded his back molars.

He asked a different question: "Then do you have anyone you like?"

Mo Jiyu nodded obediently.

"Who is it?" he asked, nervous.

"Brother Yan. She whispered, her mood suddenly low.

Yan Gexing couldn't hold back the smile on his face at all, he hugged the person closer, looked at her misty drunken eyes and said softly, "I'm right in front of you." ”

Mo Jiyu smiled at him, very cute.

Yan Gexing was laughing like a big-tailed wolf at the moment, he seduced her and said, "Since you like him, shouldn't you kiss him?"

Mo Jiyu's smiling eyes were crooked, very cute, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Yan Gexing's left cheek.

Yan Gexing couldn't suppress his smile at all, and said with a smile: "What about the right side?"

Mo Jiyu puffed out his face and looked at him with some grievances, but he still stood on tiptoe and kissed Yan Gexing's right cheek.

Yan Gexing hugged the person closer, almost kneading her into his arms completely.

His low voice whispered in her ear, "Well, close your eyes." ”

Mo Jiyu glanced at him with some confusion, but still closed his eyes obediently.

Yan Gexing looked at her obediently closing her eyes, her little face was crimson, and she couldn't suppress the beast in her heart anymore, he kissed it carefully, and her soft lips were close to it, tossing and turning.

In the end, he couldn't help but kiss her lips and teeth, and kissed her more softly and fieryly.