Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

However, there are few descriptions of the scene of white water pressing against green mountains.

Bai Lanyu looked at Lin Li.

His drunken cheeks were hot.

Senior brother doesn't allow himself to drink.

Before this.

She never understood why.

But now Bai Lanyu probably guessed it.

At the moment, I just felt slightly dissatisfied.

It became a flash of silver light across the sky. By the time Bai Lanyu's drowsy consciousness struggled to break out of the drunken environment, she had already sat on Lin Li.

She knew it was wrong to do so.

But the alcohol clouded his control over right and wrong and his body.

She just knew that this was what she wanted to do.

So Bai Lanyu suppressed Lin Li.

He clamped the eldest brother's wrist tightly with both hands.

"Lan Yu, don't be like this..."

Hot breath Tulan.

All of it poured onto Lin Li's face without leaving a trace.

Lin Li absolutely could not ignore this enthusiasm.

This is what he will inevitably face now that his hands are raised above his head.

"Senior brother..."

Bai Lanyu lowered her head.

There was only Lin Li in those pupils that had been dyed pure silver by the sword intent.

"If any of you have done anything wrong, just tell me directly."

The words were hurried.

But Bai Lanyu turned a deaf ear to it.

She just stared into Lin Li's eyes silently.

There was a surge of heat in his sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.

What does the boy look like?

No matter when she looked at him, Bai Lanyu felt that he was the cutest person in the world.

When the flames shot up into the sky.

He is the only Sun.

This place is as quiet as a cold pond.

He is the warmth that never changes.

and so.

"Brother is not wrong..."

Bai Lanyu's breath was drunken.

It was even more exaggeratedly strong than the sword energy.

As expected, this guy gets drunk after just one glass!

Listen to her mumbling.

Lin Li was just about to speak up, but he had to rescue himself first.

As a result, a chill spread outward along the wrist.

Until the moment Lin Li’s eyes widened.

The same cool feeling was tattooed on the palm of my hand.

The Drunken Swordsman no longer controlled the young man's wrist.

But now his hands were clasped with her fingers.

Bai Lanyu took advantage of this momentum and moved forward.

Just like stretching in yoga.

The distance between the two people became even closer.

It was so close that I could hear every breath and heartbeat clearly.

Regardless of each other.

"It's only Lan Yu who's wrong."

The silver light flashed as if it could speak.

Bai Lanyu pouted, showing the willfulness that she had always kept in her heart.

"Lan Yu is too narrow-minded. She knows that Senior Brother doesn't mean that, but she can't help it."

Eh?

Lin Li's eyes blinked.

I never thought Bai Lanyu would suddenly say this.

I never thought about every word my junior sister said.

The drunkenness that was coming towards me was getting closer and closer.

"Lan Yu was wrong. She was wrong because she couldn't stand seeing you, my senior brother, getting so close to that guy."

A space that could have been penetrated.

But now he was almost letting his nose rub against it.

"I was wrong to see you and that guy holding hands, Senior Brother."

The infinite expansion of ambiguity.

It happened the moment Bai Lanyu's lips left the boy's sight.

Only those bright silver eyes were left.

"The mistake is..."

Bai Lanyu lowered her eyes.

The blood is boiling, and the destination called lips is now within reach.

My heart is like a beating drum.

The unfinished words were interrupted by the evening breeze.

That last one was a mistake.

——The thing is, I like you so much.

The evening breeze rises.

Blowing up waves of white.

It’s full of the gentleness and beauty of Jiangnan.

……

"Those who practice the way of the sword are often ruthless."

The romantic starry sky is covered with lush green grass.

Changkong, dressed in a white robe, was suspended in the air.

Her body was dotted with some transparent light patterns.

It looked like he was slightly injured.

However, Changkong ignored his injuries.

Under the starlight.

She lifted her cheek and murmured:

"This little guy really took a completely different path."

"But I have to say, this path seems to suit her and us quite well."

talking.

She gently turned her palm.

But suddenly, a sleeping figure appeared among the green grass.

It was Bai Lanyu with a head full of silver hair.

“That’s the look.”

Changkong chuckled.

For the young man in blue.

The sword spirit had an indescribable feeling.

She always felt that the guy had taken her into account since the first painting.

So much so that later on Changming’s spirit descended.

Changkong actually hates this kind of silent calculation.

But when she knew that the young man was going to face eighty-one thunders.

And he actually successfully crossed this long river called heavenly calamity.

The dissatisfaction eventually disappeared.

The young man who dared to take part in the game had already won Changkong's respect from the moment he dared to face the thunder tribulation.

not to mention.

No matter what, he is the one Bai Lanyu likes.

As a sword spirit.

You should have gotten used to it a long time ago.

"but."

"That little girl didn't make it this time. Judging from her personality, I don't know how long I'll have to wait next time..."

When I think of this.

Changkong shook his head with a look of disappointment.

Swordsmen in ancient times were very handsome.

Everyone drinks wine as if it were water.

How come this little guy who gets drunk after drinking one cup suddenly appears?

If I had known earlier that Bai Lanyu’s drinking ability was so unsatisfactory.

Changkong has been online to play for others for a long time.

How could we let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip away?

……

Late night residence.

The excitement brought by the banquet was gradually coming to an end.

To celebrate the return of my senior brother and master, and to celebrate the sweeping away of my depression.