"They all say that you can only taste the sweetness when you drink together under the moon."
Cang Liuyu watched as the mist slowly rose in her eyes, like the aftereffects of wine, gradually creeping up.
He paused for a moment, then picked up his wine glass and clinked it against hers.
He raised his hand, bringing the wine glass to his lips, and saw her lips slightly pursed due to nervousness. He didn't say anything.
Tolerance means accepting everything that comes her way.
He tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.
The amber-colored liquor slid down his throat.
He put down his wine glass.
Shen Zhiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a smile spreading across her eyes. She also picked up her wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
The wine has a subtle sweet aroma that unfolds on the lips and teeth.
Shen Zhiyi was somewhat surprised.
"Cang Liuyu, you really do seem a little different." A light blush rose to her cheeks as she turned to look at him, unaware that her voice had softened, becoming as sweet as honey. "Do you think it's sweet?"
Cang Liuyu's gaze fell on her lips, which were wet with wine.
Her fingertips curled up unconsciously.
He gazed at her silently for a moment, noticing the flickering candlelight in her eyes and his Adam's apple bobbing.
"sweet."
Shen Zhiyi burst into a dizzy laugh.
She raised her hand and tugged at her collar. "Did you just seal the windows too?" Her breathing quickened, and her limbs went limp. "I feel... a little hot..."
Its supple body tilted to the side.
Cang Liuyu stepped forward, supported her, and his deep, unfathomable gaze fell on her face. He said in a hoarse voice, "You've had too much to drink."
The moonlight is slightly cool tonight.
There was no heat.
He thought she was drunk.
Shen Zhiyi leaned against him, her fingertips tugging at his clothes, looking up at him with some confusion.
The tall, aloof figure before her, like a silent iceberg, held a fatal attraction for her, who was currently feeling dizzy with heat.
She parted her lips slightly, her smile swaying with the effects of the alcohol, even her voice was soft and weak.
“Cang Liuyu, do you know?” Her fingertips clung to his collar, slowly moving upwards until they hooked around his neck. “I’m just average-looking now, but if I were drunk, I’d be the most beautiful.”
Cang Liuyu's heart softened.
Looking at the adorable girl in his arms, he loosened his grip on the sword hilt.
The sword that cuts water sinks.
As if he had secretly set aside something he held dear, he raised his hand and touched her face, his deep eyes turning as black as ink.
"Yes, the most beautiful."
A vile, hidden, and fleeting indulgence.
Cang Liuyu pursed his lips.
He slowly tightened his arms around her waist, locking her tightly in his embrace.
Rough fingertips gently brushed across the delicate face.
He cherished her dearly, gently stroking her face with his gaze.
But after a moment, his fingertips stopped.
That's enough.
Cangliu Yu, that's enough.
He let go.
But Shen Zhiyi pressed down on the large hand that was about to fall, letting it cover her face again.
She even unconsciously rubbed against his palm.
The alcohol and medicinal powder work together.
Amplify the senses.
Shen Zhiyi trembled slightly involuntarily because of the thin calluses on his fingertips and palms.
She gasped for breath, her breathing ragged, and her gaze toward him grew increasingly unfocused.
"Cang Liuyu... I... I'm so hot..."
"Could you help me take off my clothes?"
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