The night is seductive.

A white shadow flew across the quiet forest, and a woman in black dress was hugging in her arms.

In the dark night, the woman's face was like peach petals, her breath was like orchids, and she was drunk. She stretched out her pair of tender trousers and hung lazily on the boy's neck. The willow waist was soft and the curves were exquisite, like a dream.

However, there is a bloody mouth that is destroying the beauty of this quiet.

"Adao, can I take a look at her clothes?"

"Maybe she is in the nurturing period!"

"Adao, please!"

Yun Xiao is going crazy.

"Shut up! Don't be so loud, she's just drunk, not dead!!"

Yun Xiao was so embarrassed that his hair was trembling.

What a thing!

"Adao, I understand, you want to eat alone!"

Chi Yue pouted, her scarlet eyes trembled, and she felt like she was about to cry.

Yun Xiao: "..."

In the night breeze, he looked down.

The beauty in her arms is intoxicated with her hair, her hair is like a weeping willow and moving in the wind, her cheeks are red, her eyebrows and eyes are waving, her beautiful eyes are slanted, her charming expression is added to her tenderness.

"Senior brother, senior sister..."

The woman in her arms hugged Yun Xiao tightly, her fingernails pierced into the flesh and blood of his neck, her eyebrows were deep, her face was confused, and she began to murmur.

"Don't go to the Northern Wilderness! Don't go..."

The water surged in her eyes, with a delicate and miserable look, struggling in a nightmare like drowning.

"Dad! Don't leave me alone!"

"Qingming Mountain, the blue flag!"

"When will you go home..."

She was very sad in her dream, tears fell, her delicate body tensed, and her red lips bited.

Yun Xiao heard her talk a lot of sleep!

The woman was immersed in the sorrow of her dreams, lonely and helpless, and her heart was full of scars.

Her home has arrived.

Yun Xiao looked up and there was a wooden plaque hanging on the gate of the courtyard with the words "Xiao Yunju".

He kicked open the yard door and headed towards the room with candlelight.

The courtyard is very elegant and has planted a lot of flowers and plants. There is a fish pond in the south of the courtyard, and a few small red and white fish are swimming in the night. There is an osmanthus tree in the north of the courtyard, with some white lanterns hanging on it.

There are many shadows under the tree, and there is a square stone table.

The room is very simple. Except for a practice futon and a carved wooden bed, the rest are all books.

Yun Xiao came in very lightly.

After he placed the woman in black dress on the wooden bed, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Drink?"

A slightly hoarse and soft voice came from behind.

Yun Xiao stopped.

The woman had already sat up, rubbing her temples and frowned and looked at Yun Xiao.

The candlelight shone on her face, showing a crystal luster.

"It's not a good wine, I won't drink it." Yun Xiao said.

"I have a daughter Hong buried under the osmanthus tree in the north of the courtyard. Can it enter your mouth?" The woman stood up, shook her slim figure slightly, and walked towards the door.

"Daughter red?"

Isn't that for marriage?

"I can't use it anymore, don't waste it." The woman smiled sweetly.

She had not yet sobered up and her face was as red as she smiled. When she smiled, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she was still a little cute.

"How many years have you been stored?" Yun Xiao asked.

"A few years," she said.

Daughter Hong was buried when she was born, and she didn't want to talk about her age.

Yun Xiao admitted that he hadn't touched alcohol for three months and he was a little greedy.

Yes, he is an alcoholic.

He didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the north of the courtyard, dug out a cave under the osmanthus tree with his palms.

As the smoke and dust rolled, dozens of exquisite wine pots untied the dust and burst into scent.

"So much?" Yun Xiao turned to look at her.

"My father said I have a great fortune, so I buried more."

The woman said, walking under the osmanthus tree, bent down and sat on a stone bench, leaning against the square stone table, and looking at Yun Xiao with her hands.

"Take it all," she said.

Yun Xiao used his magic power to roll all his daughters onto the stone table, and piled them up.

He sat on the other side of the stone table.

"Drink, you're welcome!"

The woman said, stretched out her jade hand, shaking and holding a pot of wine, and then poured it into her mouth after it opened.

The turbid yellow jade liquid poured into the lips and tongue like a small spring, and some wine slid down the jade neck, sliding into the abyss, and a crystal clear track seeped out along the road.

"Thank you."

Yun Xiao sat upright and stopped looking at her.

He looked at the Qinghun Mountains under the night sky, and his mouth was filled with wine.

The woman didn't say anything anymore.

Drink your own!

I was a stranger and my words were all in the wine, so why should I say too much?

Yunxiao drinks and watches the dark night.

A woman drinks lightly and tastes all kinds of flavors in the world.

They seem to be on both sides of the stone table, but they are also like they are far away from the world.

Wine is good wine!

Burned in the ground for many years, it has reached its extreme mellowness.

A pot!

Two pots!

Ten pots!

She didn't feel sorry for her, and Yun Xiao would be free and easy.

The stone table was already wet with wine, and the wine pots on the table gradually disappeared.

The smell of alcohol surged, Yun Xiao's face became more drunk and red, there was a bit of crazy thought in his eyes, and there was a fire in his chest.

That's his anger!

"I killed someone, did you see it?"

After Yun Xiao finished drinking a pot, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and looked at the enchanting woman who had not fallen down while holding the stone table.

She smiled foolishly when she heard this.

He held a sip of mellow wine in his mouth, which flowed down his red lips.

This way...

It seems to be out of control, but it is actually very real.

It's a bit touching.

"All things in the world are drunk." She raised the wine pot and handed it to Yun Xiao.

"Dry!"
To be continued...