Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 583 Bodhi Tree, Gentle Flower 13
The wind blows the flowers but they don't fall, I hope the lover will never be separated.

The implication is good, but usually few people can see this big tree.

There are other rumors in the mortal world. It is said that if a lover can occasionally see the light flashing from the sky and smell the fragrance, it is very likely that it is a place close to the Yuelao Pavilion in the heaven, and it is very possible to feel it. It is the fragrance of the lover's wood flowers.

Swearing the oath of whiteheads at this time is to be able to love each other for a lifetime and never be separated.

So there are quite a few people in the mortal world who yearn for this lover very much.

Mu Jiuyao walked in directly, and the courtyard was even more entangled with red threads. Looking into the next room, you can clearly see the red threads entangled on various nameplates in your house. It seems chaotic and disorderly, but in fact it is neatly arranged.

And a guy in this world who is not very enlightened is sitting on a chair in the courtyard at the moment, with a little rosy color on his beautiful face, his clothes are partly opened, revealing his naked skin, and his delicate and distinct collarbone is particularly eye-catching.

Mu Jiuyao's eyes darkened slightly, and then she couldn't laugh or cry.

I saw that this guy was holding a white jade wine bottle that was brought from her at some unknown time in his hand, and the light wine stains were still left on the corners of his lips, which was alluring and bewitching.

Those dark eyes looked straight at her when they heard the sound, but they didn't move, they still sat there looking at Mu Jiuyao, the slight smile on the corners of their lips made it look even more bewitching.

Of course it looks more dangerous.

Mu Jiuyao paused slightly, and looked at the person in front of her with raised eyebrows.

"Linchuan?" Is this really too drunk?

Mu Jiuyao walked a few steps closer and looked at his face, then blinked.

Hearing his name, Lin Chuan finally reacted a bit, frowned slightly, then raised his hand to press his temple and rubbed it slightly, looking at the figure in front of him.

Then he stood up abruptly, probably because he really drank too much, his body swayed slightly, after all, the wine brewed from the fruit of the linden tree would be greatly affected even by an immortal, not to mention that he still drank so much.

But after that flash, he stood still, eyes half-closed, and then walked up to her.

There's something wrong with this breath...

Mu Jiuyao pursed her lips slightly, and quickly snatched the white jade wine bottle from the man's hand.

……

Σ(⊙▽⊙"a
Empty... Empty?
Even Mu Jiuyao couldn't help showing a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

This small white jade bottle looks small, but she has an idea of ​​how much wine it can hold. A bottle of newly brewed wine that has not been drunk is actually finished under this guy's booze.

How hard is this guy to think about...?
Just when Mu Jiuyao wanted to talk and ask this guy what he was thinking, Lin Chuan, who had been robbed of the white jade bottle, was unwilling.

Staring at Mu Jiuyao in dissatisfaction, she stretched out her hand childishly, and threw herself directly in front of Mu Jiuyao, holding the white jade bottle in Mu Jiuyao's hand and pulling it back with a bit of childishness.

Mu Jiuyao: ...

The two started a tug-of-war with no skills, and finally ended with Mu Jiuyao giving up.

Seeing the white jade bottle being held in someone's arms like a baby, Mu Jiuyao couldn't laugh or cry.

Those little laughter startled Lin Chuan again, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully identified Mu Jiuyao's face.

(End of this chapter)