Xiao Jiu stood on the side of the mountain road, watching Chu Qing leave, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart seemed to be much more relaxed, in fact, he didn't know how, since he took off his feathers as an adult, whenever he faced this handsome woman, he always felt a sense of tension that Zhong didn't know, perhaps, this is unique to human beings!

He sighed secretly, but he couldn't help but glance in the direction where Chu Qing had gone, where the slanting sun had already thinned the peak, and the soft sunlight pierced through the thousands of purple and red clouds, shooting on the cyan mountain rocks, it seemed that everything had turned crimson, only the sky near was still green, as if it was so unattainable, so far away from him.

The tired birds returning to the nest, in groups of three or five, flew over their heads, and disappeared into the blindness for a while, and only a few chirps could be heard vaguely, which made a lonely teenager seem more and more lonely on this silent mountain road.

The rugged rocky path, twisting and turning, stretches into the distance, and disappears at the bend. I didn't know where I was going, I didn't know what to do, as if the only thing I could do was wait for the night. Unconsciously, Xiao Jiuxin walked to the intersection of Shimen Town to Cangqing Mountain, where the terrain was quite flat and open, there were not many trees on both sides, and there were unknown variegated flowers blooming silently under the trees.

On weekdays, this place is inaccessible, so everything left over from a few days ago has not changed much, and the surrounding destroyed trees and flowers have fallen to the ground. Although it has experienced a devastation, there are still some stubborn and tenacious plants, which spit out their buds again, regain new life, and have more momentum beyond the previous ones, stretching and growing towards the sky, gaining unprecedented stretch.

Dozens of zhang long bulges can be seen on the ground in the center of the fighting method, and the excavated rocks and mud are piled up on both sides, and there are several marks of poison spraying on them, which are firmly engraved on the surface of the mountain stones, forming little scars, which is so shocking to look at in the past.

The corners of Xiao Jiu's mouth moved, frowned slightly, walked over slowly, next to the huge bulge, slowly squatted down, picked up a fist-sized gravel, held it in his hand, looked at it, checked it, but remembered all the things in recent days, if Mother-in-law Duan appeared in time, if there was no Baicao bead, all the consequences would be so unimaginable. Everything in the dark is such a coincidence, and Chu Qing is so lucky. Thinking of this, Xiao Jiu suddenly smiled on his face, looked at the broken stone in his hand again, and raised his hand to throw it into the distance.

Suddenly, a unique fragrance on the woman's body hit people with the wind, Xiao Jiu's heart was shocked, and he raised his eyes to see that a woman was lying on an old branch not far ahead.

Xiao Jiu slowly stood up and looked coldly, it was an old tree with an unusually large crown, with lush branches and leaves, and its thick roots were exposed from the soil, covered with green moss, like the green tendons bulging out on human skin, and the huge black branches were like dragons, extending into the huge canopy, and some thin branches had tender yellow young leaves, looking from a distance, the whole old tree was like a huge umbrella that was opened, and when the wind blew, the leaves rustled, and there was a little glimmer between the leaves.

The pretty woman was leaning on one of the thick branches, and she was wearing a tunic green skirt with a thin layer of transparent white sand bandeau inside. As soon as the wind blew, she lifted her skirt, revealing two snow-white smooth jade legs, her bare feet, delicate soles, stepping on the cracked and rough bark, the strong contrast between gentleness and wildness, unusually conspicuous. She tilted her head, raised a wine gourd in her hand, and drank it continuously. Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, slowly put down the wine gourd in her hand, and through the green silk that was scattered by the wind, she raised a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, her cheeks were crimson, and her eyes were like silk and looked at Xiao Jiu.

It's Yuru!

That's right, it's the bewitching woman who received her in the incense building. Xiao Jiu was shocked at the moment, and almost blurted out, but he immediately judged that the bewitching woman had no hostility at all. Moreover, she seems to have drunk too much and was drunk.

She was drunk, looked straight at Xiao Jiu, a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, then turned her head, raised a hand, and lightly combed her long hair fluttering in the wind, exuding an irresistible charm all over her body.

After a while, Yuru gently lowered her arm and turned her head, and her seductive peach blossom eyes stared at Xiao Jiu again until she saw that he was a little overwhelmed. Fang "giggled", her shoulders swayed with laughter, her smooth skin couldn't help the beautiful silky clothes, and she exposed half of her snow-white shoulders. She faced the wind, shook her head, shook off a few strands of hair on her forehead, and looked at her again movingly, her delicate red lips were slightly curled and let out a gentle word: "Young man, am I beautiful?"

Xiao Jiu saw that his blood was swollen, and his heart was beating, and he shook his head hard to settle down, but then he still said expectantly: "You...... I, you'......"

That Yuru didn't wait for Xiao Jiu to finish speaking, and laughed profligately again. Then, her face was slightly gloomy, she gently stretched out her arms, and flew down from the thick tree, like a colorful butterfly that couldn't help the wind, and slowly fell in front of Xiao Jiu. She flattered frequently, half-opened her red lips, leaned up her neck, stretched out a finger, touched Xiao Jiu's lips, lightly, and smiled mysteriously: "Shh, don't speak, let me guess your mind." ”

She stepped on the smooth and cold mountain rock with her naked feet, touched Xiao Jiu's body with one hand, twisted her waist, circled around Xiao Jiu, and returned to Xiao Jiu again, raised her eyes with affection, looked at Xiao Jiu with a smile, and then the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, her body twisted, and leaned on Xiao Jiu's arms.

For some reason, Xiao Jiu, who had been stunned there, did not push Yuru away, but unconsciously raised his arm, caught the sliding body, and gently held it in his arms.

Yuru also took the opportunity to put her arm on his shoulder.

The two of them looked at each other like this, feeling the warmth of each other's bodies, and even the accelerated heartbeat, as if they were lovers who had known each other for a long time.

There was a wind, blowing gently, picking up a few strands of Yuru's long hair, and squeezing Xiao Jiu's solid arm, producing a tingling sensation, which reached his heart.

Yuru suddenly restrained her smile and looked at Xiao Jiu's eyes intently. After that, she picked up the wine gourd in her hand and poured out a lot of liquid into the air with an open cherry red mouth.

Suddenly, a rich aroma overflowed, like warm spring water, surrounding the two of them, constantly eroding.

Those transparent liquids bubbled into Yuru's mouth, and after a while, they overflowed, flowing down her smooth cheeks, but she didn't mean to stop, she continued to pour, and after a while, her long hair and Xiao Jiu's clothes were wet.

The thick aroma became stronger and stronger, Xiao Jiu was a little intoxicated, he wanted to let go of his hand, he wanted to hold his breath, but when he looked at the charming woman in front of him and felt her warm body temperature, he couldn't give up, so he could only continue to hold Yuru like that.

Gradually, his eyes became blurred, and an inexplicable smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head to look at the charming woman in his arms. In a trance, it was that moonlit night, the graceful and slender woman, bathed in the moonlight, walked out of the sinkhole vividly, with fair cheeks, graceful eyebrows, a slender nose, and moist lips......

Gradually, the woman coincided with the Yuru in front of him, and he tried to shake his head a few times, trying to maintain the last sobriety in his heart.

But, in the end, he was finally swallowed up by the mystery, he gave up, and he lost himself.

He looked at the delicate and charming woman in his arms, looked at the rippling shimmering liquid flowing out of the wine gourd, no longer had any worries, no longer had any hesitation, he opened his mouth and leaned in.

They forgot everything and shared together, that mouthful, mellow and seductive intoxication.

The streamer liquid formed a line of water after leaving the mouth of the wine gourd, and it continued to fall into the mouths of the two people.

He no longer cared about everything, and greedily tasted that sweetness.

She smiled and closed her eyes with satisfaction, enjoying the happiness of this moment, which lost everything and gained all happiness.

And at the same moment, in the distance, on the horizon, above the mountains, patches of dark clouds, tumbling and gathering, as swift as galloping horses, the thicker and thicker they gathered. In the dark clouds, there are dozens of golden snakes scurrying around from time to time, and you can see that in the dark clouds, the wind and clouds change, and then there is a thunderclap, pushing the mountain down and stepping over the zenith with a loud sound, and "boom" comes.

The rocks and trees below trembled, and the pair of wild mandarin ducks that looked like lacquer and glue were also shocked. Yuru shook her body first, opened her eyes, calmed down, suddenly raised her hands, pushed away the intoxicated man in front of her, stood up straight, and breathed short and violently.

Suddenly, another rumbling thunder passed overhead, Yuru then stared at her eyes in horror, her pupils contracted, she hugged her arms tightly, and her whole body trembled, and then in those watery eyes, the young man in white gradually blurred, and finally twisted into a ball, slowly turning into several cyan bright spots, the bright spots rotated and expanded, and became clear in a blink of an eye, but it was a woman wearing an alizarin cyan Luo skirt, wearing a white transparent bandeau inside, with a beautiful face and a delicate body, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The woman in Yuru's eyes, her face was as cold as snow, her eyebrows were angry, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she said softly: "Second sister, you are robbing a man with me again, this man is mine, you don't have the ability to find it yourself, why do you always like to rob others to get it." ”

Yuru trembled, blurred her eyes, raised a hand, pointed at Xiao Jiu, and said in a trembling voice: "Qingqian, you are Qingqian, come on, Qingqian, the second sister has finally found you, the second sister will no longer compete with you for men, our sisters have been for two hundred years, come on, let's drink this drunken again again." ”