"Soiling soup...isn't this what it is?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already lowered his head and kissed her lips.

He felt the person beneath him struggle for a moment, as if he was whimpering with grievance.

"...You're really drunk..."

"...Um..."

He responded obediently, his voice extremely hoarse.

"Then--you'll try?"

What she wanted to know, what he had thought, was a lot.

He could do it for her to show it little by little.

......

Later, Xiao Ba regretted it all the time.

Sometimes, you really shouldn’t have such a strong curiosity!

and!

In the future, we must never let our elder brother and the others drink Yanqing wine!

She was the one who was tortured in the end!

......

Four months passed in a flash.

Peach blossoms are flourishing, and a few pink and white petals fall with the wind.

Under the tree, Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiuzheng sat facing each other.

Between the two, a golden mysterious formation was hung.

Chu Liuyue looked and said:

"I don't know what the situation is now."

A month ago, Dabao began to go into seclusion alone.

It has been so long since there was no movement.

Although she believed in Dabao's strength, she was worried about it.

Rong Xiu thought for a moment and said with a smile:

"The high priest is extremely powerful, I think everything will go well."

Chu Liuyue nodded.

“I think too—”

Her voice suddenly paused and her expression changed slightly.

Rong Xiu was stunned, immediately waved the mysterious formation and stood up to her side.

"Yue'er—"

Chu Liuyue gently grabbed his hand.

"I think it seems like I'm going to give birth."

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Chapter completed!