"The drizzle is falling on Mount Emei. This wonderland is like a dream. A Buddhist gate. A tree, bodhi, and hundreds of flowers blooming, shaking the moon. Scenes of rivers and lakes. In the memory of Qingcheng, the fairy birds pass by. They cherish the world. They move freely according to the circumstances. They are swayed by the wind. The world of mortals smiles only for drunkenness and carefree love and hate.
People are always troubled by who is intoxicated and haggard for whom, right and wrong, grudges and grudges, a drunken moment..."
Sitting in the courtyard, stroking the strings and singing songs, unable to leave the courtyard, Zili could only pass the time in this way.
Listening to the sound of Zili's piano, Xiao Man beside her was deeply intoxicated. She had never heard such a song before. When she came back to her senses after the song, Xiao Man couldn't help but wonder, "Miss, is she a member of the world?"
"Jianghu?" Zili chuckled, "Maybe."
She didn’t know where the song in her mind came from, but she could sing it easily. For a moment, Zili really wanted to remember everything, so that she would know why she was like this.
"Maybe..." Xiaoman looked at Zili in disbelief, could this also be used?
If it were in the past, Xiao Man would not have spoken much to Mo Yan at all, but now Mu Feng does not have too many restrictions, so Xiao Man dared to talk to Zi Li like this
"If it weren't for your look and words," Xiaoman felt a little disappointed, "then you would be no different from him."
Indistinguishable? Zi Li frowned, why are they similar? Why can't men be indistinguishable without words?
"Go down," when Zi Li was about to ask, a cold voice interrupted.
Xiaoman heard Mu Feng's voice and stepped aside, leaving only Zili and Mu Feng.
"Some things are best not to ask," Mu Feng showed a look of disgust, "You are just a humble dancer, or a substitute!"
Zi Li's heart tightened when she saw Mu Feng appear. When she heard Mu Feng say this again, she felt very painful and aggrieved, but she could only listen to Mu Feng's lesson.
"Yes," Zi Li lowered his head slightly and did not dare to speak.
"You're so obedient." He raised Zi Li's chin and kissed Zi Li's red lips in Zi Li's astonishment.
Zi Li originally thought that Mu Feng would teach her another lesson, but she didn't expect that it would be like this. She struggled to push Mu Feng away, but her physical strength could not withstand Mu Feng's strong offensive.
"Let...let me go," finally got a chance to breathe, and tried to push Mu Feng away again. This time he pushed away easily, but the next moment Zili was held up by Mu Feng and picked up.
"Ah," Zi Li didn't expect such a situation, "let me go."
Once Mu Feng decides something, it's hard to refuse, not to mention Zi Li, who doesn't know any martial arts at the moment. Regardless of Zi Li's wishes, he takes Zi Li back to the room.
"You..." Zi Li racked his brains to get away, but the next moment his words were swallowed by Mu Feng
Pressing towards Zi Li, Mu Feng didn't give Zi Li a chance to speak. Perhaps because he was afraid that Zi Li would escape or something else, Mu Feng directly tapped Zi Li's acupuncture points, making Zi Li unable to move or speak.
Tears continued to flow down, and Mu Feng seemed not to notice, and the torn cloth strips flew into the air...