The wine, which had been so hard to drink, dripped from those bright red lips, then slid down her fair and beautiful neck, either wetting her clothes, lingering on her delicate collarbone, or disappearing into who-knows-where.

Looking at Ji Yaohua's beautiful face, her eyes brimming with tears of shame and indignation, he smiled with a hint of teasing:

"This 'Frosty Spring' is a rare find in the world. Wouldn't it be a pity if Miss Ji didn't savor it?"

Ji Yaohua glared angrily at Gu Hanyuan, feeling extremely ashamed and indignant.

However, one has to admit that "Shuanghuachun" is indeed an excellent wine.

Not only is it fragrant and delicious, but after drinking it, a warm feeling spreads from the heart.

Along with the snowflakes came a sudden drop in temperature. 210

Ji Yaohua has a cold constitution, and she was wearing a purple gauze dress that wasn't very warm. Logically, her limbs should have been freezing cold at this moment.

However, at this moment, I could not feel the slightest bit of cold.

It wasn't just the warming effect of "Frosty Spring" that made it so, but also the fact that I was enveloped in Gu Hanyuan's warm embrace.

If it weren't for the inner resistance to intimate contact with Gu Hanyuan, it would actually be a wonderful experience.

At least for that moment, she felt a sense of security from being cared for.

However, Gu Hanyuan ultimately ruined her experience, so she bit down in shame and anger, but Gu Hanyuan nimbly dodged it.

Ji Yaohua was so angry that she gritted her teeth, unwilling to suffer a loss for nothing.

She suddenly smiled charmingly:

"Young Master Gu is right, this wine is indeed a masterpiece. I would like to drink it again."

Gu Hanyuan chuckled upon hearing this:

"No problem at all."

After saying that, he refilled the empty wine glass.

Ji Yaohua was stunned. She didn't believe that Gu Hanyuan hadn't realized that she wanted to get revenge.

She asked with a slight frown:

"Isn't Young Master Gu afraid?"

Gu Hanyuan smiled calmly:

"Compared to kiss Miss Ji's beauty, what is this little risk?"

Ji Yaohua was speechless as she looked at Gu Hanyuan's carefree attitude, as if dying under a peony would be a romantic death.

Coming to his senses, he said softly:

"Young Master Gu is indeed as romantic and amorous as the rumors say, but doesn't he know that roses have thorns?"

Ji Yaohua was indeed fond of this flower that perfectly suited her.

Gu Hanyuan was not surprised at all, after all, Ji Yaohua had a fragrance like that of black roses.

The meanings of black roses: 1. Gentle sincerity; 2. Uniqueness; 3. I am a devil, and I belong to you; 4. Loyalty and longing; 5. I love you and am willing to give everything for you.

Gu Hanyuan chuckled softly:

"It is precisely because roses have thorns that they can produce such intoxicating fragrance."

After saying that, he drank the wine in his cup again and leaned closer to Ji Yaohua.

Ji Yaohua was mentally prepared this time.

I could have dodged, but for some reason I didn't.

Moreover, Gu Hanyuan was much gentler this time compared to before.

This gentleness prevented Ji Yaohua from biting down hard immediately.

However, this hesitation meant she never had another chance.

Before long, her eyes became glazed over, and she involuntarily closed her beautiful eyes.

A pair of jade-like arms had somehow already wrapped around Gu Hanyuan's neck.

The heavy snow covered the two of them with a layer of white clothing.

The "Shuanghuachun" wine in the flask was empty.

Ji Yaohua unknowingly drank most of the wine and, unsurprisingly, became drunk.

It's natural to get drunk if you drink this much spirit wine on your first try.

Gu Hanyuan carried Ji Yaohua into the guest room.

Looking at her, her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be in a tense state.

Even when Ji Yaohua is asleep, she cannot relax, which shows how tense her mental state is on a daily basis.

This tension is caused by years of accumulated pressure.

"Miss Ji, have a good night's sleep."

After saying that, Gu Hanyuan leaned down and kissed her smooth forehead.

When he looked up, Ji Yaohua's expression visibly calmed down.

The "Soul Transfer Technique" can induce sleep and promote restful sleep, and its effects are better than imagined.

Gu Hanyuan chuckled as he conducted his small experiment and then leisurely departed.

Ji Yaohua, who was fast asleep, suddenly mumbled something and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

On a cold, snowy night, it's definitely better to keep each other warm to sleep soundly.

Therefore, Gu Hanyuan went straight to Lengxiang Xiaozhu.

The Cold Fragrance Pavilion, with its many braziers, kept out the cold outside.

Lin Xian'er, with her beautiful face and graceful figure, danced lightly in a long, thin gauze dress that seemed to serve no practical purpose.

Gu Hanyuan leaned back lazily against the headboard, admiring the view.

He stroked Lin Lingling's hair as if he were petting a big cat.

Black and red occasionally flash by, creating a charming contrast.

Lin Lingling's obedience and docility are also pleasing to the eye.

Gu Hanyuan patted Lin Lingling's head and said with a light laugh:

"almost."

Upon hearing this, Lin Lingling looked up with a hint of regret, her clear eyes shining, and obediently stood to the side.

Lin Xian'er's face lit up with joy, and she stopped dancing.

She quickly walked to Gu Hanyuan's side and nestled obediently in his arms.

She smiled sweetly:

"Young master, are you satisfied with Xian'er's dance?"

"satisfy."

Gu Hanyuan uttered two words softly.

Lin Xian'er's smile became even more alluring.

"Is the young master satisfied with what Xian'er did?"

"satisfy."

Although there were some flaws, Gu Hanyuan didn't care.

Lin Xian'er's autumn-like eyes shone brightly as she asked in a sweet voice:

"Has the young master granted Xian'er's request?"

"nature."

Gu Hanyuan smiled slightly, his reply remaining concise and to the point.

Lin Xian'er asked somewhat nervously upon hearing this:

"Young master, you won't try to fob me off like before, will you?"

Gu Hanyuan teased:

"Xian'er doesn't like it?"

Lin Xian'er's pretty face flushed red with embarrassment, but her expression and tone were exceptionally serious.

"It's not that Xian'er doesn't like it, it's just that Xian'er wants more, she wants to become the young master's woman completely."

Gu Hanyuan chuckled:

"Xian'er is still so greedy."

Lin Xian'er blinked her beautiful eyes and said playfully in a coquettish tone:

"Does the young master dislike Xian'er's greed?"

Long Xiaoyun learned knowledge from Lin Xian'er and sold Lin Shiyin.

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