Qingyu practiced the Qingchen Jue for a long time, but he still felt the unpleasant smell on his body. He really couldn't bear it anymore.

He flung his sleeves and went into the house to wash his hands and take a bath. But no matter how long he soaked in the bathtub, or how many times he washed his hands, he could still smell the scent of Zhao Anran.

Finally, Qingyu changed into another robe, and as for the previous robe, he pinched a spell and burned it.

Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to find a way to fill his body and hands with the scent of Leng Yan to cover up the smell of Zhao Anran.

Qingyu drank some wine, which did not make him drunk, but he pretended to be drunk. Then he walked through the wall and entered Leng Yan's house next door.

Leng Yan was copying the sect rules when Qingyu suddenly hugged her from behind. Just as Leng Yan was about to use her spiritual power to attack the person behind her, she heard Qingyu's voice in her ear: "Yan'er, it's me, Qingyu."

While saying this, what he was thinking in his heart was: Yan'er's waist is so thin and soft.

After hearing that the person behind her was Qingyu, she withdrew her spiritual power. Leng Yan smelled the alcohol on Qingyu behind her and guessed that Qingyu must have drunk too much.

At this time, Qingyu rested her head on Lengyan's shoulder. Smelling the fragrance of Lengyan's hair, Qingyu quietly took a few more puffs and couldn't help but say, "Yan'er, you smell so good!"

Leng Yan's forehead was throbbing. Qingyu was really drunk and talking nonsense. Leng Yan said coldly, "Qingyu, let go."

Qingyu reluctantly let go, looking at Lengyan with an infatuated look. After Lengyan turned around, Qingyu immediately hid the infatuation in his eyes and looked at Lengyan with drunken eyes.

Leng Yan looked into Qingyu's eyes for a long time, and after a while she was sure that he was really drunk. The moment Leng Yan lowered his eyes, Qingyu's eyes were filled with obsession and excitement. Yan'er was so beautiful just now when her eyes were full of him.

I really want to hide Yan'er so that Yan'er will only have eyes for me from now on.

Leng Yan stood up, and in an instant Qingyu's eyes were full of drunkenness. Leng Yan asked Qingyu: "How did you get into my room?"

Although Qingyu's eyes were full of drunkenness, he still smiled gently and said, "I came in through the wall." Qingyu's eyes were full of drunkenness at this time, and his gentle smile seemed a bit funny.

Leng Yan said coldly, "Go back to your room." Qing Yu took Leng Yan's sleeve and shook it, saying, "I don't want it."

Seeing Qingyu shaking his sleeves and coquettishly saying he didn't want it, Leng Yan felt it was ridiculous. Is this Qingyu?

Seeing the shock in Leng Yan's usually indifferent eyes, Qingyu still felt happy, although it was only for a moment. This was an expression Yan'er had never shown to anyone else, and he was the first.

After Leng Yan was shocked, her playful mood came back. She looked at Qingyu with a cold face and said, "No, you must go back, otherwise I will call Han Qing and the others." Seeing the interest in Leng Yan's eyes.

Qingyu chuckled in her heart: It turns out that Yan'er likes to play. Qingyu said with a wronged look: "No, Yan'er, don't chase me away."

Leng Yan asked with a bit of interest in her cold tone: "Why don't I drive you away? What will you do if I insist on driving you away?" Leng Yan didn't expect that the drunk Qingyu would be inexplicably cute.

When Qingyu heard this, she immediately hugged Lengyan. Behind Lengyan's back, her eyes were full of obsession and paranoia, but her tone was aggrieved as she said, "Yan'er, don't chase me away. I'm very good."

Listening to Qingyu's aggrieved tone, Leng Yan couldn't help but think: "I wonder if Qingyu will remember what he did and said when he was drunk after he sobers up. It would be so fun if he could remember." Thinking of this, Leng Yan couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

Leng Yan asked Qing Yu to let her go, but Qing Yu said that she would only let her go if Leng Yan promised not to chase her away. Leng Yan agreed and said, "Let me go, I won't chase you away, I will take you back."

Qingyu then let go of Lengyan. Lengyan helped Qingyu through the wall into Qingyu's room, put Qingyu on the bed and left.

Therefore, Leng Yan didn't notice that Qingyu immediately sat up from the bed after she left, staring at the wall for a long time, as if looking at herself through the wall. There was madness, paranoia, and obsession in his eyes.

Qingyu lifted up her sleeve and smelled it. She smelled a faint scent of snow lotus on her sleeve, the same scent on Leng Yan's body. Only then did Qingyu feel satisfied.