If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

"Senior sister, you are drunk." Song Shiyuan gently pushed Jiang Miao's shoulder.

Jiang Miao opened her eyes and glanced at him, "I'm not drunk."

Song Shiyuan frowned slightly, bent down and picked her up, "I'll take you back to your room to rest."

He put Jiang Miao on the white jade bed and was about to get up and leave.

Caught off guard, he was turned over and pinned down by Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao lay in his arms and asked, "Don't leave."

Song Shiyuan was pressed by her and was stunned for a moment.

He subconsciously propped up half of his body with his elbows, and raised his head to face her charmingly smiling face.

"Senior sister, get up quickly."

Jiang Miao felt a little dizzy. At least she knew that the person below was Song Shiyuan, her target.

While you're drunk, why not mention your favorability points.

It fell really hard before.

She held Song Shiyuan's face with both hands, smiling softly with her bright eyes, "Your eyes are so beautiful, they look very much like...well, very much like him."

As for who they looked like, Jiang Miao herself didn't know, but the people below gave her a strange sense of familiarity.

"Senior sister!" Song Shiyuan frowned, suddenly remembering Dongfang Hao's words and his relationship with Dongfang Hao in his mind. He raised his hand and pinched Jiang Miao's chin, "Who do I look like?"

Jiang Miao narrowed her eyes slightly. She was really drunk and her mind was dizzy. She looked at the mouth below that kept talking.

The lip shape is very nice.

Looks very soft

"Like who? Shh, don't talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Miao lowered her head and bit her beautiful lips.

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world had become silent.

So soft

Delicious.

She subconsciously eats more.

The fragrance of wine melted into Song Shiyuan's lips.

His mind was pounded and his mind went blank.

His whole body became tense, and his ears became hot.

He wanted to stretch out his hands and push the girl above her away violently, but as soon as he touched her, she was tightly entangled.

Between his lips and teeth, in addition to the fragrance of wine, it also brought him a subtle feeling.

The girl on his body was like a greedy little beast, eating instinctively, making him feel as if electricity was flowing through his body.

Song Shiyuan restrained himself and wanted to close his eyes and violently fly the person away.

But his eyes were looking at her uncontrollably, watching as her kisses continued from her lips down, along her chin and down to her neck.

She also bit, bit, and sucked gently.

His breathing became abnormally fast and heavy.

Song Shiyuan forced himself to be calm and controlled, and watched with cold eyes what she wanted to do.

But every smile, every move she made touched his heartbeat.

He gritted his teeth and his voice was hoarse when he spoke.

"Sister, do you know who I am?"

Song Shiyuan's heart was burning, and being rubbed by her brought out a strange feeling, which reminded him of those charming pictures projected in the lake in his heart.

Jiang Miao moved her head to his neck, her thin lips pressed against his ear, "You? You are delicious."

When Song Shiyuan heard Jiang Miao's words, his ears suddenly became hotter and hotter, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

She is shameless!

He was being held tightly, and his changing reactions made his pulse beat rapidly.

The more Song Shiyuan restrained himself from looking at her or thinking about her, the more he couldn't control it.

He gritted his teeth and hummed.

"Shameless!"

Song Shiyuan turned away his eyes, his ears were red, and his hands tightly grasped the sheets on the white jade bed.

Then, in the next moment, Jiang Miao bit his earlobe.

Song Shiyuan immediately closed his eyes, and a subtle feeling rushed from his back to his heart, making him hum.

"Jiang Miao!"

He shouted through gritted teeth.

The originally cold cheeks were stained with a light red color and a look of shame and anger.

He had never felt this way in all these years, which made him extremely ashamed and angry.

"Shameless!"

Favorability value: +35

Song Shiyuan put one hand on his eyes and pushed Jiang Miao with the other, "Sister, if you do this again, don't blame me for being rude!"

However, Jiang Miao recited a formula unconsciously, and the long whip of the magic weapon trapped Song Shiyuan's hands and tied them above his head.

Then, her delicate hands fell on his chest and went down.

Song Shiyuan's hands were tied and he couldn't stop Jiang Miao at all, so he could only grit his teeth and yell angrily.

"Jiang Miao!"

"I am going to kill you!"

His eyes were filled with cold anger.

Jiang Miao hugged him tightly, "Hey, don't move, let me hug him."

Song Shiyuan's muscles are full of strength. When they rise and fall rapidly, they are very aggressive and give people the feeling of blood spurting.

Song Shiyuan frowned tightly, watching her pressing against him and asking for it. He closed his eyes, suppressing and restraining himself, so that his whole body did not feel as cold as before, but became a little more impatient.

The handsome face of the banished immortal was dyed a bit of mundane red, and his beautiful eyes were particularly deep.

Jiang Miao seemed to sense his dangerous aura. She raised her head and met Song Shiyuan's handsome face, his eyes as deep as cold pools.

He locked her gaze with a pair of deep eyes, and there was an unspeakable anger in his heart, "Senior sister, who do you think I am?"

Does she behave like this when she's drunk?

If there were other men around her, she would

Thinking of this, Song Shiyuan's anger grew stronger and stronger.

Jiang Miao raised her hand, gently touched his cold cheek, tilted her head and thought, "Who are you?"

Song Shiyuan stared at her closely.

Then, I saw Jiang Miao showing an innocent smile.

She leaned down slightly, rubbed her cheek against the side of his face, and laughed softly.

"You are my junior brother, Junior Brother Shi Yuan"

Her voice was exceptionally pleasant.

Song Shiyuan was stunned, but she kissed him on the lips.

"Junior brother."

Song Shiyuan was bitten by her bit by bit, and the scent of her body pulled his reason into chaos.

But in my mind, an idea became clearer and clearer.

Does she like herself?

Senior sister likes him?

Why does Jiang Miao like him?

Obviously they almost killed each other to death for a Huangxuanling flower in Mingshan, although he didn't think Jiang Miao would really like him later.

"Junior brother, why is it so hot?" Jiang Miao lay on Song Shiyuan's chest and kissed him. When he moved around, the clothes on his body fell apart.

A large expanse of snow-white skin appeared in front of Song Shiyuan's eyes, forcibly pulling him back from his thoughts.

Song Shiyuan quickly turned his head away from her kiss. At this moment, both of them were breathing unsteadily.

"Sister, you are drunk, let me go, otherwise you will regret what you did while drunk when you sober up."

Jiang Miao blinked and smiled: "I like Junior Brother Shi Yuan the most, so I won't regret it."

Song Shiyuan was stunned when he heard her voice.

When he was stunned, his delicate hands fell on his muscular chest.

Song Shiyuan closed his eyes, and when she pulled on his clothes, he quickly stood up and said, "Jiang Miao, stop pulling!"

He was ashamed and annoyed, but his hands were tied and he couldn't punish the girl on his body.

The eyes are very complicated.

He hated the way he was being controlled by instinct, it was so embarrassing.

It's too ridiculous.

He turned away and stopped looking at her.

But the people above didn't stop, and even went too far.

Song Shiyuan pursed his lips, frowned and said, "Jiang Miao, come down, I will pretend that this has never happened."

"You and I are just ordinary brothers and sisters in our sect."

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