"Master, don't cry..."
Yue Qingling, drunk, leaned her head against him, and in his daze, he dropped his cloud-patterned mask on the ground.
A surge of spiritual energy emanated from the room, illuminating it.
Yue Wuyan saw a face of unparalleled beauty.
Her frustration gradually dissipated.
How can he be so handsome?
That shouldn't be the case.
I didn't have this appearance before...
Could practicing meditation by the sea really improve one's appearance?
Yue Wuyan was gradually bewitched by Yue Qingling. She sat blankly on the ground, watching the other party approach with drunken, dazed eyes.
The aroma of the wine also carried a faint scent of peach blossoms.
Yue Wuyan's lips trembled; in the end, she gave up resisting.
"Master, may I have a kiss?"
Yue Qingling, like a kitten trying to please its master, hugged Yue Wuyan's neck and said weakly.
"Okay...you can do whatever you want, as long as you're happy."
Yue Wuyan closed her eyes, waiting for his tenderness.
She felt as if she had fallen into a peach blossom forest, surrounded by the faint fragrance of peach blossoms.
The fragrance permeated my entire body, permeating me from the inside out.
Yue Wuyan knew that she could no longer live without the man in front of her.
"Why……"
She sighed softly and wrapped her arms around Yue Qingling's lower back.
...
Morning has arrived.
Yue Qingling, who had been drunk all night, woke up with a splitting headache under the sunlight.
He looked around and found himself sleeping in a guest room.
Although her clothes were a little wrinkled, they were still presentable.
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