The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

At this time, a graceful and elegant woman walked towards him.

Looking closely at the woman, one can see that her willow-shaped eyebrows are elegant and firm. Rather than having the gentleness and delicacy that is unique to women, she exudes a kind of heroic spirit.

Her eyes are like the twinkling stars in the night sky, the corners of her eyes reveal a mysterious charm, and her pair of fox eyes are slightly upturned, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

This woman is none other than the top courtesan here - Zi Yan, who is known as the most beautiful woman in Xiaoxiang Courtyard.

She walked towards Duan Tianyang and asked in a soft and sweet voice, "Sir, can I have a few drinks with you?"

Duan Tianyang raised his head slightly to glance at her, then lowered his head again, with no emotion on his face, he just said coldly: "No, just bring the wine."

A flash of surprise flashed across Zi Yan's eyes. She was amazed at the handsome face of the man in front of her, but at the same time she was shocked by his cold attitude.

In her opinion, any man would be attracted by her beauty and be willing to fall for her.

However, he seemed to be used to it and there was no expression on his face.

If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand. How could such a handsome man be without a confidante?

She immediately ordered the maid to prepare wine and gracefully sat down opposite Duan Tianyang.

Duan Tianyang ignored him. His thoughts were in a mess, and his mind was full of Ling Ziyan.

Not long after, the maid came over with a wine jug. Zi Yan carefully filled Duan Tianyang's glass, then poured herself a glass and said gently, "Sir, my name is Zi Yan. This glass of wine is for you."

Purple smoke?

Duan Tianyang suddenly raised his head, staring at Zi Yan with a sharp gaze, and asked with a hint of uncertainty: "You, you just said, what's your name?"

Zi Yan looked at him with confusion in her eyes, not understanding why he was so excited.

She answered softly, "My name is Zi Yan, the bright and colorful Zi Yan."

It turns out that this Yan is not that Yan!

Duan Tianyang looked thoughtful, but he still raised the wine glass in his hand and gently clinked it with Zi Yan's.

He drank glass after glass, almost as if it were water. Zi Yan did not dissuade him, but just silently filled his glass.

Soon, Duan Tianyang was already about 60% drunk, his eyes were a little blurry, staring at Zi Yan in front of him, and asked: "If a person wants to take someone else's girlfriend for himself, do you think such a person is bad?"

Zi Yan was very surprised by Duan Tianyang's modern language. She frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "What do you mean, sir?"

Duan Tianyang was about to speak when he suddenly realized that his vocabulary seemed incomprehensible to her.

He waved his hand, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Forget it, let's drink." After that, he raised his glass and drank.

After a short while, he was already drunk.

He stood up drunkenly, but still took out a large ingot of silver from his chest to pay the bill.

He stood unsteadily and said unsteadily, "I should go back, otherwise she will be worried."

Zi Yan, who also drank a lot of wine, seemed to be fine.

She immediately stepped forward, gently held Duan Tianyang's hand, and said softly: "Sir, please go to my room and rest for a while."

Duan Tianyang's eyes were a little dazed, and his body seemed to be drawn by Zi Yan's words. Before he knew it, he came to her elegant pavilion.

Zi Yan carefully helped Duan Tianyang lie down on the bed, then sat down beside the bed and gently rested his head on her legs.

She asked gently and concernedly, "Sir, how do you feel now? Are you feeling better?"

Although Duan Tianyang's consciousness was a little fuzzy, he still tried to open his eyes, only to see Ling Ziyan looking at him with tender eyes.

At this moment, the emotions in his heart gushed out like a spring, and he spoke his mind without hesitation: "Zi Yan, I seem to... like you a little bit."

Zi Yan gave him a charming smile and said softly, "I like you very much, too."

"Really? Zi Yan..."

Duan Tianyang's eyes lost focus, and he felt that the 'Ling Ziyan' in front of him was as unreal as a dream. He couldn't help but reach out his hand and wanted to touch her face to make sure that all this was not a dream.

However, to his surprise, Ling Ziyan gently grasped his hand, guided his palm to her chest, and then slowly unbuttoned her clothes...

Feeling a soft touch, Duan Tianyang pinched it subconsciously, and heard a soft and seductive moan.

The sound made him feel numb to the bone, and then there was a wet, soft and fragrant feeling on his mouth, which made him feel a little confused and infatuated.

He couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart, and his body flipped upwards involuntarily, pressing Ling Ziyan under him.

Although the scent of Ling Ziyan was slightly different from before, he didn't think much about it and kissed and sucked her pink neck.

At the same time, his hands were not idle, constantly moving on her body, causing the person under him to gasp.

boom!

Just as Duan Tianyang was about to take the next step, the door was suddenly kicked open.

This sudden voice startled Zi Yan. She quickly pushed Duan Tianyang away, hurriedly tidied up her clothes, got out of bed and asked in panic, "Who is it?"

I saw a woman with an extremely beautiful face standing outside the room. Her expression was extremely cold. It was Ling Ziyan!

Behind her followed a man wearing a jade fox mask that only revealed the lower half of his face, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

At this time, the madam of Xiaoxiangyuan rushed up from behind and tried to stop them, but was blocked by the man with a wave of his hand.

The madam waved her round fan and scolded in a high-pitched voice: "Young lady, how can you be so rude to come in here? What do you want to do?"

However, Ling Ziyan turned a deaf ear to it, as if the noise behind her had nothing to do with her.

Her eyes were as cold as ice, and she stared straight at Duan Tianyang lying on the bed.

The sudden sound of kicking the door and the sharp shouting of the madam also woke Duan Tianyang from his intoxicated dream.

His eyes were confused and he saw Ling Ziyan standing at the door in a trance with a serious expression.

He tried hard to calm himself down, then staggered towards Ling Ziyan and asked with concern: "Ziyan, what happened?"

The only response he got was a merciless slap from Ling Ziyan, which was so powerful that blood instantly oozed from the corner of his mouth.

This slap was like a thunderclap, completely awakening Duan Tianyang from his dazed state.

He stared at Ling Ziyan in front of him with dull eyes, then turned to glance at the trembling Ling Ziyan beside the bed, and instantly understood what had happened!