Chapter 79 Do You Like Me Kissing You?



Chapter 79 Do You Like Me Kissing You?

As the law enforcement elder of Lingyun Sect, Shen Wuyan inevitably drank a lot of wine. People in the world of immortal cultivation drink wine as if it were water. They have no idea of ​​moderation and have no concept of greed and causing trouble. Shen Wuyan really couldn't bear it anymore and found an excuse to leave.

Xiao Jing, who had kept his eyes on Shen Wuyan throughout the entire banquet, stood up as he saw Shen Wuyan leave.

"Senior Brother Xiao Jing." A shy female disciple called out with a red face and lowered her head.

Xiao Jing showed obvious impatience, frowning and looking at the thin and silent figure leaving, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

The indifference in that tone could freeze one.

The female disciple's face turned even redder, and she mustered up her courage and raised the sachet in her hand, "Senior Brother Xiao, this is for you."

"I don't like sachets." The rejection in the tone was particularly obvious.

"Senior Brother Xiao..." The female disciple didn't finish her words before she felt a gust of wind passing in front of her eyes. When she looked up again, there was no Senior Brother Xiao in front of her.

The wine from the fairyland is not like the wine from the mortal world. It can help with cultivation, but at the same time it has a very strong aftereffect. Shen Wuyan didn't know how much he had drunk, and he didn't have time to dissolve it with his spiritual power. After leaving Yanxi, he turned around in a daze and finally turned into Island Master Fang's Wanhua Garden.

The Wanhua Garden lived up to its name, with tens of thousands of exotic flowers and plants of all seasons planted in it, now blooming beautifully under the moonlight as bright as sand.

The night wind blew gently, and the fragrance of flowers wafted straight to Shen Wuyan's nose.

Smelling the rich floral scent, Shen Wuyan felt his head getting even more dizzy. After a moment, he went on strike and couldn't move at all.

Shen Wuyan's figure was swaying in the garden, like a drunken butterfly, flying around in the garden. His bright and clear eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, the morning mist was hazy and the water vapor was misty.

At the same time, when Xiao Jing chased out, he couldn't find Shen Wuyan.

Xiao Jing cursed angrily: "Damn it."

Then he put his fingers in his mouth and whistled. In the blink of an eye, a small golden ball flew over from the horizon and landed on Xiao Jing's shoulder.

Xiao Jing patted its head, then generously took a spiritual fruit and fed it to it, asking:

"Where's your mother?"

The little golden dumpling ate the spiritual fruit and then called out in one direction, then flapped its furry wings to lead the way.

Shen Wuyan got lost in Island Master Fang's Wanhua Garden. Turning left, there were flowers; turning right, there were still flowers. Looking around, it was simply a sea of ​​flowers, each blooming brilliantly. The night breeze caressed the flowers, causing them to sway slightly, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.

Surrounded by the rich floral scent, Shen Wuyan felt as if his head was soaked in perfume, which made him short of breath. His body swayed, and he took several steps back and fell into a warm embrace.

Shen Wuyan raised his head and looked, Xiao Jing's face was magnified in his unfocused eyes.

The lights in Wanhua Garden were dim, not as bright as those in the banquet hall, and Xiao Jing had his back to the moonlight. Shen Wuyan looked at him for a long time but couldn't remember who this handsome guy was.

I just think he is really handsome, with nice eyebrows, thick black and neat, not messy at all.

His eyes were deep and flashing with a light he couldn't understand. He had a high nose bridge, thin but sexy lips, and smooth facial contours, a handsome face.

The handsome man was wearing a red earring on his ear, and the tassel of the earring was swaying slightly. Shen Wuyan felt a little dizzy and a little dizzy.

The confusion and blankness in Shen Wuyan's eyes were so obvious. Xiao Jing thought: It seems that he didn't recognize me. That's just fine...

Xiao Jing put his hands on Shen Wuyan's soft waist. He lowered his head and his nose touched Shen Wuyan's black hair.

With a light sniff, a faint aroma of wine mixed with the subtle scent of red plum blossoms lingered at Xiao Jing's nose. The smell was like the strongest liquor, which made people intoxicated.

Just like the strongest medicine in spring, it instantly aroused Xiao Jing's desire for Shen Wuyan.

He hasn't entered Shen Wuyan's room for several days, and Shen Wuyan has ignored him these days.

He thinks about it very much.

Xiao Jing's eyes darkened several shades in an instant. He immediately tightened his arms, hugged Shen Wuyan in his arms, rested his chin on Shen Wuyan's shoulder, and whispered affectionately: "Wuyan~"

After Shen Wuyan got drunk, his ears became more sensitive. Just a light touch of breath would make his body tremble and his ears turn red instantly.

Shen Wuyan blinked her thick eyelashes blankly, "Handsome brother, who are you?"

Xiao Jing was very upset. He licked the red ear and said, "I am your husband."

Shen Wuyan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he found it unbelievable. After all, he was a man, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

And looking at the man's familiar look, it seemed as if what he said was true...

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Xiao Jing moved down along the earlobe and kissed Shen Wuyan's slender white neck.

"But..." Shen Wuyan's whole body shuddered, his chin raised unconsciously, his neck straightened and stretched instantly, Xiao Jing took the opportunity to hold that sexy Adam's apple in his mouth, circling it with the tip of his tongue, making Shen Wuyan's heart shudder, as if a current was passing through his heart.

"I, why don't I have any impression at all?"

Xiao Jing held Shen Wuyan's Adam's apple and said vaguely: "It's good that your body has an impression. Do you like me kissing you?"

Shen Wuyan's head was resting on Xiao Jing's shoulder, his completely out-of-focus eyes staring blankly at the starry sky. His body was trembling slightly under Xiao Jing's constant teasing, and layers of mist were filling his eyes.

Xiao Jing pecked a circle of red marks on the white neck, and then kissed the moist red lips. He pinched Shen Wuyan's mouth with one hand, forcing it to open, and then he drove straight in, hitting the yellow dragon.

The domineering and powerful tongue tasted every delicious corner... Shen Wuyan felt that the air in his lungs was squeezed out bit by bit. He seemed unable to breathe, and his heart beat extremely violently. However, that strong and powerful tongue was unwilling to let him go and still entangled with him, with a momentum of never giving up.

Shen Wuyan shed physiological tears in the corners of his eyes. He struggled continuously, but was held tighter. Although there was cloth between them, Shen Wuyan found that the body of the man behind him seemed to be boiling and scalding.

But his own body was so weak that he seemed to have used up all his strength after struggling. He could only lean on the arms of the man behind him and let him hold him.

The Wanhua Garden is peaceful and tranquil, with colorful flowers blooming in full bloom under the moonlight.

The pure white moonlight enveloped the two of them quietly like a layer of gauze. The fragrant night breeze lifted their wide robes, and the robes fluttered. The two of them were like a pair of butterflies entangled in flowers.

The two butterflies entangled for a while and then moved lower and lower, finally falling into the flowers, causing the surrounding flowers to sway.

Shen Wuyan was pressed by Xiao Jing among the flowers. The bright moonlight fell and sprinkled on Shen Wuyan's face, which was dazed by the kiss.


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