Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 324
(Thanks to I’m not a beauty! My classmates, Sakura Shiruhi, and hj4723’s pink~! O(∩_∩)O~ Well, give me some soup. It’s too hard to write this kind of chapter. I don’t know how many brain cells have died. ~! The first update will be sent first~! Keep fighting~!)
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The weak moonlight poured down, and the two people sat back to back.

Empty wine jars are scattered around, and the air is filled with a strong aroma of wine. Even if you don't touch a drop of wine, you can't help but be intoxicated just by smelling the aroma.

Mo Ranyi no longer knew how much she had drunk. At first, Xuan Jiu was drinking alone, and then she naturally took out her own collection. Later, the two of them just leaned on each other and grabbed the wine around them. Altar, pouring it into your mouth wildly.

She could still clearly hear what Xuan Jiu was saying at first, but after a while, she could only hear a deep and hoarse voice from behind, either short or long. The low voice was full of vicissitudes and hoarseness, which made her unable to help herself. In response, intermittent words continued to come out of his mouth, and the two of them sang together like this, talking nonchalantly while drinking up the wine they each took out.

The fine wines collected by Xuan Jiu have one striking similarity in that they are strong!

It burns hot when it enters the throat, and penetrates into the heart and lungs, as if it wants to drive away all cold things.

I couldn't enjoy the suffocating wine and dyeing my clothes, so I took out my treasure as if to show off.

This person’s collection has many types, but one notable feature is that the containers holding the wine are extremely exquisite, either small and exquisite, or ancient and grand, and the materials have their own characteristics. The color of jade contrasts with the blur of the wine, and the fragrance of bamboo and wine are lingering. , a flower-shaped wine pot is even more unique. The wine is as sweet as honey. After entering the mouth, the body exudes a strong floral fragrance from the inside to the outside...

She forgot that you can't mix wine with alcohol, and you will get drunk easily.

He twisted the slender neck of the bottle with his green-white fingers and raised his head. The mellow taste did not flow into his throat as expected. He threw it away casually. He narrowed his eyes in confusion and glanced at the crooked bottles and jars around him. , aim at one of them, and reach out.

The two hands overlapped in one place, the big hand covering the small hand. Black and white were clear, but the boundaries of color were blurred in the moonlight.

The warm feeling came from the back of her hand somewhat slowly. By the time she fully felt the touch, she was already being held in her arms.

In the hazy field of vision, those eyes were so dazzling, like two whirlpools that attracted her deeply. She wanted to move away, but she couldn't move her eyes, as if they would spontaneously search for the light source, and then fall back after dodging. over there……

He was as warm as before, but less slender than before. It seemed as if there was no bone in his body, and he was incredibly soft.

He suddenly moved lightly, for fear of hurting the person in his arms. Compared with the delicate skin, his extremely rough fingers traced her outline bit by bit.

The flexibility of the fingers could not describe her beauty. When the hot lips pressed softly, the shock that made her heart palpitate and breathless suddenly pulled Mo Ranyi back from the smoke.

"Ranyi..." Xuan Jiu closed his eyes tightly, as if this was the only way to prevent him from waking up from his dream.

He used his lips as a pen to draw pictures in his heart, imprinting the woman's beauty.

"Ranyi..." The hoarse voice revealed a hint of affection. Just one name called her over and over again, and the sour and sweet longing fermented between these two words.

The hot lips moved from the forehead to the center of the eyebrows, then moved from the center of the eyebrows to the red cheeks that seemed to show through, and finally landed on the cherry red point.

It was indescribably soft and sweet, mixed with the aroma of countless kinds of fine wines, and it was so rich and fragrant that he couldn't help but taste it more deeply.

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The frequency of her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and her whole body felt weak to the point of weakness. She was deeply immersed in this intoxicating feeling.

The entanglement between her lips and teeth, the tingling, tingling, and uniquely male breath, wrapped her tightly, and her brain felt empty for a while, and she even forgot how to breathe.

Feeling his deeper and deeper demands, his hands were igniting fire everywhere on her body. His gentle touch was as electrifying as her body was far more honest than her heart, leaning towards him uncontrollably.

This strongly suggestive physical reaction is like adding a fire to the dry wood.

Xuan Jiu opened his eyes suddenly, and those slightly cold phoenix eyes were so soft and addictive at this moment.

Those burning lips finally left, giving her the right to breathe.

The azure robes had a faint halo under the moonlight, which was confusing and confusing.

His movements suddenly stopped, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his heart felt like it was about to burst out of his chest. He spoke with difficulty, "Dye clothes..."

The same two words, this time it was a question.

After reaching the current situation, neither Mo Ranyi nor Xuan Jiu could be purely drunk. The feeling of violent trembling in their hearts was enough to wake them up from being so drunk.Even though they were surrounded by the strong aroma of wine that could not be dissolved, they were still conscious, but they just didn't want to wake up.

Her half-closed eyes were ashamed to look at each other, and her lips were as red as blood. This question made her already blushing face even more burning.

The sweat on Xuan Jiu's forehead grew more and more, and finally fell off.

The Taoist robe on his body was quickly peeled off, and with a big hand tug, a piece of blue swirled and fell slowly.

Three or four charm disks were scattered, and the moment they came into contact with the ground, they made a soft sound, and the layers of restrictions swayed away.

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"Second senior brother, do you think the master will agree?" Wan Zhou asked worriedly.

Master Ju Shen of Ningshuang Peak came to propose marriage to his senior sister Mo Ranyi for his third disciple Lin Zimu.

Situ Lian stopped what he was doing, thought about it seriously, and said, "I don't know."

Except for the senior sister who could figure out the master's thoughts, the three of them were all at a loss.

Lin Zimu from Ningshuang Peak is nice, he is a nice person, and he gets along well with his senior sister. From the average person's point of view, he is a good match for marriage, but the same cannot be said for their master. Fatty Zhai from Izuyun Peak has always been It can't be explained by ordinary theory.

"Master doesn't seem to have a very good relationship with Uncle Ju Shen." Wan Zhou said tangledly.

In fact, the child's statement was very euphemistic. The two of them were not only bad, they were too bad. Zhai Buhuo looked down on Ju Shen so much that he cursed him on Izuyun Peak more than once or twice.

What makes Wan Zhou confused is that the senior sister seems to get along well with Lin Zimu. They have known each other for a long time and have been together for three years under the guidance of Mr. Ning. They have common interests and hobbies, and Lin Zimu is a good-natured person who treats everyone well. They are all gentle and polite, especially when they are with senior sister, the gentleness in their eyes can even be seen by outsiders. He has seen senior sister blushing because of the love shown by Lin Zimu. Come to think of it, senior sister is not that kind of person. People have no emotions. If the master disagrees, will the senior sister be sad?

No matter how you look at it, Lin Zimu seems to be a good partner.

Senior sister's inner strength seems to need someone like this to adjust her...

It must be said that classmate Wanzhou is a very sensitive child.

"Master values ​​senior sister, and what matters most is senior sister's thoughts." It was rare for Situ Lian to say such philosophical words.

Zhai Buhuo may not even realize it, but in front of his beloved disciple, he has changed especially greatly. At least, now he is no longer simply giving orders to Mo Ranyi.

"Senior Sister's wishes..." Wan Zhou racked his brains and thought, does Senior Sister like it or not?
It should be... I like it...

Situ Lian was also thinking about the same question. Would a tigress in sheep's clothing like his senior sister like a man as gentle as jade like Lin Zimu?
While the two were thinking hard, their master Zhai Buhuo's roar came from Izuyun Peak: "Get out!"

The sound was so loud that it shook the heaven and the earth. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but it seemed as if the entire mountain peak was shaking a few times.

The two looked at each other, moved at the same time, and ran out quickly.

I saw an old man hanging in the sky, wearing a black Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could not be the real person Ju Shen.

Master Ju Chen only heard a heavy "hum", stepped on a gust of wind, and left with his sleeves waving.

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