"What's wrong with you?" Yan An noticed his unnaturalness and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
"No...it's okay, let's continue drinking."
The two men drank a cup and took a sip of sorghum wine.
"Why is your face so red and you're sweating?"
Lu Jingzhi's face would turn red after drinking a few times, but his neck and body would not turn red as well, and he would not even sweat.
He took a deep breath and said, "Maybe it's too hot. I'll open the window and ventilate it."
After saying that, he staggered to his feet and opened the window. The cool breeze reduced his heat by a bit. Then, he turned around and saw Yan An's beautiful legs exposed in the slit of her skirt. Her legs were white, tender, slender and straight, and even more charming under the candlelight.
At this moment, she was sitting with her legs crossed, wearing the high heels I bought her last time, swaying gently in the air, looking like a sexy beauty.
While she was eating peanuts, she noticed the burning gaze and turned to look, "What's wrong with you?"
Lu Jingzhi was called back to his senses by the cold and familiar voice. He smiled unnaturally, "It's okay. Maybe I'm a little drunk, so my brain is reacting slowly."
"You're already drunk after just a few drinks?"
Yan An looked at him in disbelief, but his face didn't even turn red.
Lu Jingzhi held his forehead with his right hand and muttered, "I don't know either." He breathed heavily through his nose.
Yan An came to his side with a hint of worry, ready to touch his head with his hand to see if he was affected by the bloodline.
But as soon as he touched his wrist, it was pinched forcefully, and then he was pulled into a hot embrace.
"You...?" When Yan An was about to scold him, his lips were blocked forcefully. The tongue pried open Yan An's lips and teeth without any hesitation, and plundered inside unscrupulously, like a robber.
With a bang, the two fell to the ground. Before Yan An could get up, he pressed her under him and kissed her plump and fragrant lips again.
"Hmm~"
Then, Lu Jingzhi rolled up her tongue and took it into his mouth, absorbing the sweet and delicious juice.
At the same time, a pair of scorching, powerful hands touched the forbidden area and plucked the fruits...
Yan An didn't know why, but he had no strength left in his body. He collapsed, his eyes blurred and dazed, and he gradually sank into despair...
"Master...Master."
Yan An was awakened by this call, and his blurred eyes instantly became clear again.
The powerful soul power was like a sharp sword, piercing Lu Jingzhi who was crouching around her neck.
For a moment, he collapsed on Yan An, his eyes closed, but he was humming, as if he was in great pain.
There was a gloomy look on Yan An's flushed cheeks. He touched his head with his right hand. The sea of spirituality was extremely clear, without any dark red.
"Strange, why did you suddenly lose your mind?"
Yan An turned around and saw the empty wine jug on the table, "Could it be this wine?"
Then, he moved Lu Jingzhi away from himself, straightened his messy clothes, and floated out of the window with an empty wine jug...
"Sir, take care."
When the owner of the wine shop had finished entertaining a customer and was about to close the shop, Yan An pushed open his door.
"Hey hey...girl, isn't there enough wine to drink?"
Yan An directly lifted up the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper looked terrified, holding her neck, her old face red as liver. "Miss...Miss, if you have something to say, please talk to her nicely..."
"Did you drug our drinks?"
The shopkeeper took a look at the wine in her hand and finally understood what was going on, but he was being strangled so tightly that he couldn't say anything.
"Miss, I think you have misunderstood. This is aphrodisiac wine, not any drug." The waiter who was hiding in the back came out to explain.
Yan An looked at the wine bottle, thinking of the medicinal smell when he drank it, and then he let go of the shopkeeper's neck.
"If you sell us things carelessly again next time, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life."
The shopkeeper covered his neck and waited for the air to flow smoothly before speaking, "I know...I know, young lady."
"Yeah." Yan An turned around and left the tavern, while the shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
Yan An was walking on the road. When the anger in his heart dissipated, the scene of Dang Cai appeared in his mind all the time. Until now, there was still a taste of him in his mouth.
"Hehehe...this beautiful girl, are you alone?"
Yan An turned around when he heard the voice and saw a drunk man looking at him and smiling. He looked him up and down. When he saw that pretty face, his eyes showed surprise.
"Well, you're alone, is there something wrong?" Yan An's eyes were as calm as water, looking at the drunk man without any emotion.
Hearing this, the man looked around. At this time, because it was late at night and there was no one on the street, he became even bolder.
"Girl, how about we go and reminisce about the past?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, ready to touch Yan An's round and firm buttocks.
But before his hand could touch it, he was suddenly frozen in place, unable to move his right hand at all.
"Want to touch it?"
"No...I don't want to." The man said with the only mouth he could move.
"Yeah." Yan An walked away, but the man behind him was fixed in place, unable to move at all.
"Girl, girl, help me untie it." He shouted behind her, his heart full of regret, but he didn't expect to hit a wall.
At this moment, a sword flashed across his body, and blood bloomed like roses...
…
Yan An returned to the inn and saw Lu Jingzhi lying on the ground. He had fallen asleep at some point. He then bent down and carried him to the bed to rest.
She sat on the edge of the bed, pinching Lu Jingzhi's red cheeks with her delicate hands, her almond-shaped eyes full of resentment, "I really admire you. You didn't even know you were drinking aphrodisiac wine. You deserve to hold it in." After that, she turned into green smoke and disappeared.
The next day——
The sunlight from the window shone on his face, then he turned around and covered his head with the quilt.
Fragments of last night's memories flooded into his mind.
He suddenly opened his eyes, [Holy crap, what did I do to my master?!]
He lifted the quilt and found that his clothes were intact, because he only remembered pulling Yan An into his arms and kissing her, and he had no recollection of what happened afterwards.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally asked cautiously in a low voice, "Master...Master, are you there?"
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