The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 364 Chapter 363: In this life, love each other
Nan Zhuohua's eyes trembled slightly, and she wanted to cry again, so she closed her eyes slightly so that it would be difficult for the tears to flow out.

She said: "Then you pay me two jars of wine, and I will forgive you, okay?"

He laughed: "OK."

She also smiled: "You have passed on my wine-making skills very well."

"The main thing is that Master taught me well." Yun Ranyue curved her lips lightly.

I still remember that when he was asked to worship her as his teacher, it was the brewing master who made him worship her.

As her master, she mainly taught him how to make wine.

"Yaoyao."

"Ah."

He smiled and asked, "Should I call you 'Yaoyao' or 'Fengyao?'"

"Yaoyao," she answered without hesitation, looking up at him, "because you chose this name."

"Okay," Yun Ranyue's eyes were full of tenderness.

He said again: "Yaoyao is not in a hurry about Ye Ruoxi and Jing Yuanzhao's matter. They owe Yaoyao, and I will definitely let them pay with blood. However, now is not the time."

With his eyes condensed, Nan Zhuohua replied lightly, "I listen to Yue Ya'er."

Just now when she saw Ye Ruoxi and Jing Yuanzhao in the palace, she couldn't help but want to tear them into pieces.

Fortunately, Yun Ranyue arrived in time and took her away.

The enmity between Jing Yuanzhao and Ye Ruoxi must be avenged, but not at this time.

Nan Zhuohua lay quietly in Yunranyue's arms, closing his eyes and thinking about the many things that happened between the two of them back then.

From their first acquaintance to her marrying Jing Yuanzhao, too many things happened between them.

At the beginning, both of them had feelings for each other, but neither of them took the initiative to pierce the layer of paper. Until she married Jing Yuanzhao, they also missed each other.

In the next life, she also understood that emotional matters never wait for others.

Nan Zhuohua straightened his back, hugged Yun Ranyue's neck tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Yueya, there is something I haven't said to you in the last life."

It also became her regret.

Yun Ranyue wrapped her arms around her waist: "What are you talking about?"

"I love you."

She said these three words without thinking.

How can it become a regret in this life for the words that were not spoken in the previous life.

Yun Ranyue's eyes, which were always calm, had ripples.

He stared at Nan Zhuohua: "I also have something to say to Yaoyao."

Nan Zhuohua smiled and looked at each other quietly.

His eyes are sincere and pious: "I love Yaoyao too."

In the last life, they didn't say this sentence out of their mouths, which became each other's regret.

Nan Zhuohua smiled brightly, and gently rubbed his thin lips with the fingertips of his small hands: "Can I taste what it tastes like now?"

Yun Ranyue held her little hand away, smiled and shook her head: "No, you are still young."

Nan Zhuohua looked down at his body, he was still young.

"But my soul is not small."

Her soul is already the 15-year-old Feng Yao.

"That's not OK."

In terms of intimacy and ambiguity, Yun Ranyue has always stuck to her bottom line.

As long as Nan Zhuohua hasn't grown up, she won't let him cross that line, and he won't cross that line either.

Nan Zhuohua leaned in his arms and didn't make trouble with him, if it was before, she would definitely make trouble.

Yun Ranyue touched her little head, with a half-smile: "Actually, in your last life, you had tasted what it was like, but that time you were drunk and didn't have much memory."

Back then when she was drunk, she found a erotic book and had fun in his arms, and she also tasted his lips.

After waking up, she completely forgot about it.

Even in this life, Yun Ranyue never let her get drunk.

Song Zhibai's last wine was an accident.

Nan Zhuohua laughed regretfully: "It seems that getting drunk really delays things."

But if she hadn't been drunk, she wouldn't have had the guts to have fun in his arms back then.

Suddenly, Nan Zhuohua gushed a fishy sweetness in his throat.
　Feng Yao died at the age of 15 in her last life, so Yun Ranyue helped her to be reborn, and she was also reborn as a 15-year-old soul

　　
　
(End of this chapter)