"Luoluo's husband, I'll give you a cup. 81 Chinese         『        " Tanluo turned around and saw Gong Zi shaking her body and slanted towards the young man Su Ran.

Tanluo swirled her body and protected Su Ran in her arms, avoiding Gong Zi's collision.

"Brother Gong Zi, Su Ran is drunk and can't drink anymore." Tan Luo refused and helped the boy sit down.

"Madam, do you care about me?" Su Ran looked at the girl in front of him with drunken eyes, and he knew that Madam cared about him.

Tanluo saw the boy showing affectionate eyes again, and looked elsewhere in a confused manner.

"Tanluo, you like him." Chen Fangjin sat opposite him and said coldly.

When the girl heard this, she felt a little sad and looked at the opposite side with guilt: "I don't..."

"Hmph, if you really like it, admit it, I won't stop you." Chen Fangjin said meaninglessly, but he picked up the "drunk lovesickness" in his hand and poured it into his mouth cup by cup.

"Do you like it?" Tanluo asked herself. She was just used to the other party calling her wife, used to him being only kind to him, and used to him being with him being with him like a shadow and being with him.

"Jin, stop drinking, you will get drunk!" The girl saw the man keep pouring wine, and reached out to grab the wine glass from his hand.

"Jin?" She called me Jin, why is she so much like the ruthless master back then?

Chen Fangjin raised his eyes and looked at the girl, with the same expression and the same voice, no, I don’t want Tanluo to become the one you in the past!

"Tan Luo?" Chen Fangjin reached out to touch the girl's worried eyebrows.

"I'm here, Beauty Jin, you're drunk." Tanluo's delicate and tender little hands covered the man's fingertips and rubbed them gently.

"Only the Buddha lotus of the divine position can only be drunk for seven thousand years. You are a thousand cups of flower wine, I will not be drunk." Chen Fangjin said with a faint smile, his fair and flawless handsome face was red, and his eyes like black jade were no longer clear.

"Is the Buddha lotus you mentioned a golden water lily the size of a copper basin?" Tan Luo suddenly asked.

"Have you seen it?" Chen Fangjin looked at her in confusion. This lotus is rare in the world, and the seven thousand-year-old Buddha lotus is even rare.

"Well, the bitter lotus wine you drink is brewed by me with the lotus heart of the Buddha lotus," Tanluo explained.

"Girl, what are you saying? No wonder I, Mr. Weng, have tasted millions of fine wines, but they are not so intoxicating." The drunkard said, "No, I want to go to bed for a while. Waiter, take me back to the guest room to rest."

"Hey, please go slowly..." The waiter trotted along the way and followed the Zuiweng's pace, and the two of them gradually got farther and farther away.

"Junior Sister Tanluo, I'm going back to my room to rest, say goodbye!" Leng Zhao stood up and clasped his fists. At this moment, his tough face looked much softer. The boy picked up the sword on the table and left with great strides.

"Loluo, just drink slowly with your husband. Brother, I will flash the sky first." Gong Zi waved her hand, chased the boy Leng Zhao in front of her, and disappeared outside the door together.

Tanluo looked at Chen Fangjin and the mask that had transformed before had returned to its original face. She put the man's arm on her shoulders, turned her head and said to Su Ran, "Jin is drunk. I'll take him back to the room now. You can go to sleep too. This alcohol has great momentum."

Su Ran looked at his wife and other men going back to bed, and his heart was so bitter that he could not say. He lowered his eyes and looked at the jade porcelain wine glass in his hand, like a girl's green skirt, with graceful figure and beautiful skin as bright as snow.

He put the wine glass on his lips, and the wine smelled sour and sweet, just like on the bamboo raft that morning, he hugged the girl in his arms, nostalgic for her warm and fragrant embrace, and was greedy for her tender and sweet lips...

"You guys go, I'll sit there for a while."

Watching the girl turn around and leave, carefully supporting another man, a bitter smile appeared on Su Ran's lips.

Tanluo supported Chen Fangjin to the backyard of Zuixianlou. The environment here is elegant and the rooms are distributed in a back shape. She is standing outside the door of the guest room on the east side. Because she booked four rooms, namely Dongyi to Dongsi, and Zuiweng, Leng Zhao and Gong Zi have all moved in. Without knowing which room they were living in, Tanluo had to search for them one by one.

Tanluo lay at the door of the room and heard a loud snoring sound from Dongyi's room. I guess the one living in this room must be the old man Zuiweng.

When I arrived at the door of Dong Er's room, um, the sound of water inside was clattering, and someone was taking a shower?

When I arrived at the door of Dong San’s room, it was very quiet inside. Tanluo tried to push the door open, but couldn’t push it open? It seemed that someone had already moved in.

Then only Dong Si's room was empty. Tanluo pushed the door open and put Chen Fangjin on the bed, then took off his shoes and socks and turned over.

The bed was soft and soft, and the beauty beside her was also soft. Tanluo supported her forehead with her hands and lay lazily on her side. Her pair of rippling water eyes remained on the man's handsome face, sighing at the creator's magical craftsmanship, which could actually carve such a delicate and beautiful face.

Like black hair, face like jade, skin like cream, temperament like dust, a pair of slightly raised phoenix eyes closed their eyes, long eyelashes like crow feathers swept down two dark shadows, and thin water-colored lips are like cold plum blossoms blooming on the branches in winter. All of them are extremely delicate, beautiful and charming.

Tanluo stretched out her green jade fingers and gently stroked the man's handsome eyebrows. The eyelashes were long and curled, like two small brushes. All the way down, along the bridge of her perky nose, came to the clearly contoured diamond lips. It was warm and soft, tender and crystal, with a faint fragrance of plums, which was seductive. The girl's fingertips slowly stroked her lips, imagining that it was such a diamond lips kissing her, sucking and entangling, her eyes flashing, and a hint of sweetness and embarrassment appeared on the girl's face.

Seeing the man's eyes closed, Tanluo's heart seemed to be scratching a kitten constantly. As a result, she lowered her head and kissed the thin lips, put it in her mouth, and slowly tasted it. The water-colored lips contained the fragrance of "drunk lovesickness", as sweet and tender as a lychee peeled. The girl used her teeth to grind and bit the soft lips, and her movements were extremely gentle.

The soft and smooth touch and sweet fragrance in her mouth make her feel attached to her and lingering. The kiss is so beautiful, and the beauty is like stepping on the clouds.

The man's diamond lips were outlined by the lilac tongue, shining with water and radiant beauty. The girl looked up at him, and there seemed to be stars shining in her eyes.

Beauty Jin, you are in my hands today. If you don’t serve you well, how can you be worthy of yourself!

Although Tanluo often sees the man's sleeping face, she always suspected that the other party was pretending to be sleeping, because in the past, as long as she had movement, even if she turned over, the man would open his eyes and look at her. However, as now, he was lying next to him in a quiet and obedient manner, looking as if he could pounce on him or her. He could do anything tossed!

Thinking about the fact that even when the two of them were practicing dual cultivation, the man held the absolute initiative, both domineering and strong, and tortured himself in various ways. Except for the room, there were traces of the two people's crazy life everywhere in the Qianrenfeng courtyard.

Under the peach tree of three thousand fairy age, the pink peach petals were spread out in a mess. This was left by Chen Fangjin when she climbed up the peach tree to pick the petals and make wine.

There are also the broken tiles on the roof. This is left by Chen Fangjin who was secretly touched up with excessive force when she was planning to look at the stars in the sky in the night.

The most hateful last night, I fell asleep so much that I felt tired. Thinking of this, Tanluo sat up with a sensation, curled her lips and rubbed her hands, eager to try.

"Well, beauty Jin, your clothes are full of alcohol. You are such a person who is obsessed with cleanliness, so I might as well help you get rid of them." Tan Luo said quietly, with his bare hands lightly lifted, and all the clothes on the man were removed.

The sunset was setting, and the golden sunlight shone through the hollow carved window frames, sprinkling in. Then, through the gauze curtain that blew in the wind, it gently sprinkled on the mahogany bed, and completely presented the handsome man like a god to the girl's eyes.

With wide shoulders and narrow waist, clear texture, slender limbs, as white and flawless as mutton fat jade, skin shines better than snow. The golden warm sunshine pours down, and it seems like a stream of light shining, radiant and holy. Even the naked figure without anything is still like a high immortal, clear and uncontaminated with dust, and cannot be despised.

Seeing this, Tanluo's hand holding the wolf brush shook slightly, and hesitated slightly. He painted on such a beautiful body, why did he feel like he was insulting the gods and being unforgivable?

It should be fine. I have a good painting skills and it’s not a problem to draw talismans. Thinking of this, Tanluo’s hands stopped shaking, his eyes stopped twitching, and he started writing slowly with calmness.

A green dragon is painted on the shoulder on the left, and a white tiger is on the right. Well, with a momentum, it is a bit of a yin and yang disorder.

Tanluo pondered for a moment and added another colorful phoenix to her chest. It was not bad, the dragon and the phoenix danced, and the white tiger intertwined. But it seemed that it was still a shortcoming. The girl picked up the pen and wrote a few big words on Chen Fangjin's two slender jade legs: "Tanluo's ink treasure is hard to find. If you want to buy it, you will get a gift from a handsome man."

Horizontal draft, buy one get one free!

After finishing the painting and writing the lyrics, Tanluo looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. Well, it was not bad, with bright and bold colors and unique shapes. Even if the ink was still wet, it had to be dried and mounted.

When the sky got darker, Tanluo came up with wine and fell drowsy in Chen Fangjin's arms, holding his thin waist and burying his head in the man's arms.

I don’t know how long it took, and half asleep, I felt a rumble outside the bed. Immediately afterwards, someone sat down softly and turned over and collapsed.

It’s strange, when did Mei Mei get out of bed? Why didn’t she realize it?

Tanluo rubbed over in a daze and felt a piece of silky clothes in his hand. He was wearing even the clothes. Tanluo waved his hand and took off the other party's clothes again. He hugged the man sleeping outside, wrapped it tightly in his arms, and stroked his firm and tender chest with a soft and delicate skin. He felt his hands's ice-skinned skin slipping across his fingertips like silk.

The man's undulating chest suddenly became as stiff as a stone, and he didn't dare to show his vigor. Seeing a faint smile on the girl's lips, he fell asleep deeply. The man turned over and hugged the girl, pressed her tightly, and called softly: "Madam..."
Chapter completed!