The hustle and bustle of the street and the sounds of chatting and laughing coming from downstairs were instantly blocked out.
In the box, the candlelight was still flickering.
The wind disappeared.
Shen Zhiyi watched him close his eyes, and immediately took out the small medicine powder from her bag, took the two people's wine glasses, and quickly filled them up.
She stared at him.
While sprinkling powder into the wine glass on the left.
She didn't notice at all that when the sword energy climbed the window frame near her, it brought up a gust of wind, which blew the medicine powder in the wrong direction and landed in the wine glass on the right.
Cang Liuyu opened his eyes.
Shen Zhiyi panicked and stuffed the paper bag into the storage bag.
Cang Liuyu walked back to his seat.
"I have surrounded this place with my sword energy."
"Even if there are monsters, they can't get in." He sat down opposite her, his eyes fixed on the two glasses of wine in front of her, "Now, you can drink in peace."
Shen Zhiyi’s heart was pounding, and he pulled his lips with a smile.
"Very good."
She lowered her head, looked at the wine glasses in front of her, and handed him the one on the left, "You drink too."
She raised her glass, her cheeks slightly pink with panic.
"Let's meet up."
"They all say that only by drinking together under the moon can you taste the sweetness."
Cang Liuyu watched the mist slowly rising in her eyes, like the aftereffects of alcohol, rolling up bit by bit.
He was silent for a moment, picked up the wine glass and clinked it with hers.
He raised his hand and put the wine glass to her lips. Seeing that her lips were slightly pursed due to nervousness, he said nothing.
Tolerance means accepting everything she hands over.
He tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.
The amber wine slid down his Adam's apple.
He put down his glass.
Shen Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief quietly, a smile spread across his eyes, and he also picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
The wine has a light sweet aroma, blooming between the lips and teeth.
Shen Zhiyi was a little surprised.
"Cang Liuyu, it seems like there's something really different." Her cheeks flushed slightly as she tilted her head to look at him. She didn't even notice that her voice had softened, as if it were dipped in honey. "Do you think it's sweet?"
Cang Liuyu's gaze fell on the corner of her lips which were wet with wine.
The fingertips curled up unconsciously.
He looked at her quietly for a moment, and when he saw the candlelight flickering in her eyes, his Adam's apple rolled down.
"sweet."
Shen Zhiyi laughed dizzily.
She raised her hand and tugged at her collar. "Did you seal the window just now?" Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and even her hands and feet became weak. "Why do I feel a little hot..."
The limp body tilted to the side.
Cang Liuyu reached over and held her up, his deep gaze fixed on her face as he said in a hoarse voice, "You've had too much to drink."
The moonlight is slightly cool at night.
No enthusiasm.
He thought she was drunk.
Shen Zhiyi leaned in his arms, tugging at the clothes on his chest with her fingertips, looking up at him with some confusion.
The tall and cold figure in front of her was like a silent iceberg, and to her, who was dizzy from the heat at the moment, it had a fatal attraction.
She opened her lips slightly, her smile swaying with the alcohol, and even her voice was soft.
"Cang Liuyu, do you know?" Her fingertips climbed up his collar, a little bit higher, and hooked his neck, "I'm just averagely beautiful now, but if I'm drunk, I'll be intoxicated."
Cang Liuyu's heart softened.
Looking at the cute and innocent person in his arms, he loosened his grip on the sword hilt.
The Broken Water Sword sank.
It was as if he had let go of something that he had been holding on to in his heart, in a place where no one knew. He raised his hand and stroked her face, his dark eyes dyed with ink-like black.
"Yeah, the most beautiful."
Despicable, hidden, and a momentary indulgence.
Cang Liuyu pursed his lips.
He slowly tightened his hands around her waist, locking her deep in his arms.
The rough fingertips gently brushed across the delicate face.
He caressed her face with his eyes, looking at her with great care.
But after a moment, the fingertips stopped.
That's enough.
Cang Liuyu, that’s enough.
He let go of his hand.
But Shen Zhiyi held down the big hand that was about to fall, letting it cover his face again.
She even rubbed it against his palm involuntarily.
The wine and the powder work together.
Amplify the senses.
Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but shudder slightly because of the thin calluses on his fingertips and palms.
She opened her lips and gasped, her breathing was disordered, and her eyes looked at him gradually blurred.
"Cang Liuyu... I, I'm so hot..."
"Would you mind helping me undress?"
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