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The stars were shining brightly, the lips were slightly warm, and the aroma of the wine was strong, not only the eyes were slightly drunk, but also the trembling heart.

The drunken Yan Hong backed away a little bit, and there was a cool breeze in her intertwined breath, which blew away the aroma of the wine, Yan Hong's drunken eyes were hazy, she looked down at Jin Ping'er, and muttered: "You are so noisy, don't make noise. "

The dazed Jin Ping'er looked at the face close at hand for a while before returning to his senses, those deep black eyes seemed drunk but not drunk, but Yan Hong's behavior was unexpected, Jin Ping'er couldn't help laughing, and said drunken words seriously Yan Hong is charming and lovable, her teasing words just spilled from her lips, her winking eyes are like silk.

"If I'm still arguing, what are you going to do, Hong'er, a drunk cat?"

While speaking, Jin Ping'er had already embraced Yan Hong, not tight but able to restrain Yan Hong's unexpected actions, looking at the fierce drunk cat with gentle eyes.

Yan Hong blinked her eyes, the face in front of her was seductive and coquettish, Qingbo's vast and tender eyes seemed to touch a warm heartbeat, her cheeks became hotter, her eyes blurred around, only her red lips with a smile.

Yan Hong bowed her head, kissed Jin Ping'er's smiling lips, and she left as soon as she touched her. Seeing the froze expression in her eyes, Yan Hong smiled lightly: "Just do it."

Before Jin Ping'er could speak, it was Yan Hong who once again blocked the slightly irritating and alluring Tan's mouth.

The aroma of the wine, and the unknown sweetness, fullness and fullness, moist and attractive, very suitable for swallowing in the mouth, Yan Hong relied on instinct, opened her mouth to lightly swallow the lower lip of the gold bottle, sucking and touching it lightly, which is different from the taste of wine The aroma lingered in his nostrils, Yan Hong closed his eyes and savored carefully.

Jin Ping'er stared in surprise, the touch on her lips was slightly moist and seductive, and Yan Hong with her closed eyes was more alluring than herself, a coquettish witch, when the wet and fiery tip of her tongue gently opened her lips, she entangled her with wine. Coming over, Jin Ping'er shivered, let go of Yan Hong, gently pressed Yan Hong's shoulder, opened the distance, and panted lightly.

Yan Hong opened her eyes, the familiar yet unfamiliar wet kiss was interrupted, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction at being disturbed, Yan Hong leaned over again, but kissed her hot pink cheek, Jin Ping'er turned her head away, her hands could move Yan Hong threw her entire weight into Jin Ping'er's arms, and the two of them fell to the ground, Yan Hong held Jin Ping'er's face in her arms, restraining that annoying move, why is this person always so annoying.

With the slightly cool palm pressed against the hot face, Jin Ping'er calmed down her messy breathing, but became more and more hasty as Yan Hong approached for a kiss, her irritable and urgent eyes were close in front of her eyes, Yan Hong was longing for her Own!

Thinking of this, Jin Ping'er's drowsy drunkenness became more and more intense, but she insisted on staying awake.

The moment the two lips were about to meet, Yan Hong kissed Jin Ping'er's slender fingers, Yan Hong grabbed Jin Ping'er's hand with deep resentment, but Jin Ping'er resisted Yan Hong, Yan Hong Struggling, Jin Ping'er resisted, Yan Hong's weight was on her body, as if her entire life was being suppressed, Jin Ping'er gasped and said urgently: "Hong'er, do you know what you are doing?"

Jin Ping'er wants Yan Hong, her heart, her person, everything about her, and wants to leave a good memory when they are about to part, and warm her heart before the next reunion.

But when Yan Hong was drunk and approached proactively, Jin Ping'er hesitated, her love for Yan Hong was beyond passion and desire, Yan Hong was the person she wanted to cherish, more than herself.

Amid Jin Ping'er's rapid breathing, Yan Hong calmed down under Jin Ping'er's questioning, as if she was still, with her arms propped on both sides of Jin Ping'er's cheeks, looking at Jin Ping'er motionlessly.

The night breeze is cool, the smell of wine in the air has slowly drifted away, Yan Hong's deep black eyes reflect the appearance of Jin Ping'er, the land is clear, the ink hair scattered on the ground is also clear, what is more clear is that Jin Ping'er is beautiful Her face is both bewitching and charming, all kinds of amorous feelings are inferior to tenderness like water, tenderness rippling in Jin Ping'er's moist eyes, reflecting Yanhong's appearance.

With her heart beating like a drum, Yan Hong, who stopped her movements, followed the desire in her heart, lightly lifted Jin Ping'er's chin with one hand, and gently tapped her lips on the eyebrows, eyelids, Qiong nose, and vermilion lips, lingering between her lips.

Someone's sigh seemed to overflow in the wind, drifted between the caressing lips, and went away with the night wind, and as Jin Ping'er closed her eyes, Yan Hong's tongue finally found a companion, intertwined between her lips and teeth, shared Dance, lingering soft humming whispers.

After a long time, the lips parted, and the fiery breath hit the red cheeks of the two.

The eyes of both of them were already moist, and there seemed to be light shining in Yan Hong's emotional eyes, struggling helplessly, Jin Ping'er hooked Yan Hong's neck, and pulled her closer to him, exhaling like blue, blowing in the wind It was her charming whisper.

"Hong'er, you delivered it yourself..."

There seemed to be a light pink smoke floating from the sandalwood mouth, pounced on Yan Hong's face, the fragrance was rich, but comfortable and pleasant, Yan Hong saw nothing else in her eyes, only the person under her, instinctively approached Jin Ping'er, Jin Ping'er hugged her tightly After Yanhong, love and desire add up, no matter the night is late and the wind is cool.

There was a purple silk covered with starlight, which was a love net that the two could never escape. It fell from the sky and spread on the ground, with a rustling sound, and the clothes slipped off.

The stars are shining in the night, the stream is gurgling, and the night is rushing. There is purple silk and satin beside the woods blowing the river wind. Next to the purple are tattered yellow shirts and scattered green clothes. On the silk and satin is a pure and flawless white jade body.

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Yanhong is fire, burning Jin Pinger, constantly sowing sensational fire, igniting sweet torture, Jin Pinger is also fire, a fire that is unfamiliar and willing to perish, burns into a sea of ​​flames, burns everything in Yanhong, burns to Yanhong the depths of the soul.

"Uh!" The pain at that moment made Jin Ping'er clenched her lower lip. After a while, her eye sockets were wet, and the water mist was contained in her eye sockets, but a smile that paled in all things bloomed on her lips, a smile that frowned. , beautiful and moving.

God still treats me well!

It is finally given to the sweetheart, to the one I love!

Hong'er, I have your seal on me, and I, Jin Ping'er, belong to you alone!

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The sky and the earth are entangled, people are obsessed with it, the sky is full of stars, the stars are twinkling, and they seem to be shy.

The little beast in the forest was drowsy, and the bird on the tree jumped a few times, turned around, lowered its tail, and buried its head into its wings.

People who are hot and entangled are intoxicated by spring.

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The sky is white, the sun shines on the mountains and rivers, the mountains and forests near the valleys are verdant, and they wake up in the morning light, fine dewdrops drip from the green branches and leaves, pointing on the fragrant grasses that reveal a slight fragrance, the valleys and forests slowly wake up , the birds began to sing.

The beautiful purple satin covered two sleeping people hugging each other, and the brocade covering them reflected the graceful body underneath. Amidst the chirping of birds, someone hummed and slowly opened their eyes.

Jin Ping'er sat up, the brocade slipped off, revealing her fair body, but dotted with red plum blossoms, the soreness around her waist and the abnormality under her body made Jin Ping'er look at the people around her, her eyes adapted to the morning light, Yan Hong Her sleeping face was clear in her eyes, but her gentle and quiet eyebrows reminded Jin Ping'er of the hot night last night, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Looking at the beautiful chest, it is really wonderful, Jin Ping'er regrets not having more marks on Yan Hong's body, looking at the clothes that can no longer be worn, Jin Ping'er scolds the sleeping person: "My clothes, I'm afraid they will be destroyed. It's all in your hands."

Fumbled for a storage ring among the scattered green clothes, Jin Ping'er directly took out a set of light blue clothes and put them on, walked to the stream to freshen up, the face reflected by the stream was more charming, no need to move, just a blink of an eye was already seductive, A flying bird jumped on his shoulders, Jin Ping'er nodded Fei'er's head, looked at the rising sun, and said lightly: "Go, find your master and pick her up."

Fei'er fluttered, Fei'er flew into the air without any haste, and flew towards the incense, Jin Ping'er looked at Fei'er who was slowly disappearing, smiled knowingly, walked to Yan Hong who was still sleeping, and softened the morning light , warming the breeze.

Jin Ping'er wiped Yan Hong's body and dressed her, and when she was ready, Yan Hong muttered something and went back to sleep, Jin Ping'er smiled, and used some acacia powder last night, originally to relieve Yan Hong's helplessness, but I don't want her to turn into a wolf and eat until there are no bones left. No wonder Yan Hong dare not drink alcohol. She is really unexpected when she is drunk.

On the purple satin there are traces of watery milk and blending, and a blooming red flower is superimposed, and the gold bottle is put away properly.

Brushing over Yan Hong's eyebrows, stroking the satin-like black hair, Jin Ping'er's thoughts moved, the purple light flashed away, and then two sections of black hair were pinched in his hands, Jin Ping'er plucked the long hair, and threw it behind him, Divided her own and Yan Hong's hair into four strands, and tied them together. Jin Ping'er found two delicate purses, embroidered with purple orchid and clear lotus respectively. Jin Ping'er put the knotted hair into them, and put them The Zilan purse was put into Yanhong's skirt.

Put Qing He away, Jin Ping'er smiled contentedly, there was a slight snoring sound, Jin Ping'er looked around, the little raccoon was still sleeping soundly with its big tail covered, Jin Ping'er walked over and kicked, the little raccoon rolled on the ground Get lost, Hao Meng wakes up startled, jumps up, and sees Jin Ping'er explode.

"Little thing, keep an eye on Hong'er until your master comes, you know?"

Hearing the sound, the little raccoon put down its tail, and looked at Jin Ping'er without blinking its small eyes. Jin Ping'er knelt down and picked it up, walked to Yan Hong's side and put it down, touched the little raccoon's head, and said, "I don't want to Face to face with your master, you are obedient."

The little raccoon whined and shook his ears to show he understood, but his tail wrapped around Jin Ping'er, expressing his reluctance.

Jin Ping'er patted the little raccoon again, comforted it gently, looked at it, looked at Yanhong, she was not willing to do so, but she wanted to go back to Hehuan, at least to see her master.

Jin Ping'er kissed Yan Hong's lips, and whispered: "Hong'er, wait for me."

Yan Hong in her sleep seemed to feel something, and moved slightly.

Jin Ping'er stood up, facing the little raccoon, before he could say anything, the forest shook for a while, Jin Ping'er stared into the jungle, the black shadow that stumbled out made Jin Ping'er's eyes flash slightly, with surprise.

There was blood on Feiyan's mouth, and the hand holding the sword was covering her chest. There was still blood on the sword. When she saw Jin Ping'er in Tsing Yi and the woman lying there wearing the same Tsing Yi, she was slightly taken aback, her eyes were flickering, and then she panicked. Called: "Sister!"

With a movement of Jin Ping'er's figure, she teleported to Feiyan's side to support her who was unstable, frowned and said coldly: "Feiyan, let you go back, why did you suffer such a serious injury, who did it?"

Feiyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and held Jin Ping'er's hand regardless of her status, and said anxiously: "Qin Yu! Sister, Qin Yu hurt me." She glanced at the sleeping woman in Tsing Yi again, "Sister, Qin Yu has already noticed I didn’t know my sister’s whereabouts, but yesterday I messed up my sister’s breath and he lost clues, so he started to force me to tell my sister’s whereabouts, I’m afraid he will find here sooner or later, sister, you can go quickly.”

Jin Ping'er's face turned frosty when he heard the words, and killing intent flashed across his eyes. Qin Yu is Jin Ping'er's uncle, and his cultivation is not weak. If Jin Ping'er used to avoid him, but now—

Qin Yu already knew her whereabouts, so Hong'er,

Jin Ping'er glanced at Yan Hong who was sleeping soundly, and the tenderness in his eyes returned, Jin Ping'er looked at the little raccoon with his ears up and looked at this side, and said: "Little raccoon, remember what I said."

With a wave of Jin Ping'er's hand, he threw a pill to Feiyan. Seeing Feiyan take it, her face was calm, Jin Ping'er waved her sleeves, turned around and stood with her hands behind her back, and said, "Feiyan, let's go, let's go to see the teacher. uncle!"

After speaking, she turned into a purple mans and left, the strong killing intent still shook Feiyan, Feiyan couldn't help but glanced at the woman in Tsing Yi and the cute little beast, and immediately flew after them, but she couldn't help worrying, sister Although he suppressed Qin Yu everywhere, he never confronted him directly, and Qin Yu's cultivation was taken into consideration.

As soon as Jin Ping'er walked away, Yan Hong woke up rubbing her forehead, the soreness on her body made Yan Hong hum, the soreness of her arms made Yan Hong frown even more, the white shadow flickered, but the little raccoon jumped into her arms, Yanhong touched its head, and accidentally glanced at the scattered green clothes and discarded yellow shirts around her. Yanhong's breathing was stagnant, and the clothes on her body were intact, but scenes and scenes slowly emerged, and the madness of last night was vivid in her heart. Rainbow trembled.

The abnormality of the body seems to say that everything is not a dream, the trembling arm seems to have someone's warmth left, Yan Hong's eyes are distracted, Jin Ping'er, is this the purpose of your last meal?

After a long time, it was the little raccoon who licked her chin lightly, and she came back to her senses, and immediately looked around, but the figure that disturbed her was not there, leaving only a piece of unwanted clothes.

Yan Hong suddenly stood up, her feet were soft, and she could barely stand still. A strange sound came from a secret place. Yan Hong bit her lip, feeling ashamed and annoyed, but she didn't show any trace of hatred. Maybe she was the one who took the initiative last night. Maybe she, don't know.

What I want more now is to find the person who left without saying goodbye, to find the person who left behind a ridiculous dream, even if she upsets me, even if she makes me feel at a loss, I want to see her, I want to clear everything up in person!

A night of absurdity, the facts cannot be changed, so why did you leave without saying goodbye!Or, if you get it, you don’t know how to cherish it!

"Hahaha, Xiao Ping'er, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you, you seem to be even more beautiful, Master misses you like crazy!"

The thick voice seemed to have frightened many birds in the forest away from thousands of miles away, which showed the profound skill, and the clear content shocked Yan Hong even more.

Without even thinking about it, the blue light suddenly appeared, and it was about to fly in the direction of the sound. Suddenly, the hem of the clothes was firmly bitten by the little raccoon. Yan Hong stretched out her hand to hug it, but the little raccoon just dragged it back. The sound gradually Eliminated, Yan Hong was anxious, and wanted to pull out the clothes before picking up the little raccoon, but the little raccoon refused to let go.

The sound disappeared, submerged in the vast land of southern Xinjiang, and could never be found again. The little raccoon was still dragging Yan Hong's clothes. Yan Hong looked at the persistent little raccoon, and suddenly a thought flashed through her, and said in a shy voice: "She , let you prevent me from finding her?"

The little raccoon let go, and immediately bit it again, shaking his head, wagging his tail, and was very anxious. Yanhong's mood was very wrong, but Jin Ping'er let him guard Yanhong and wait for the master to arrive, the little raccoon was so anxious Spinning around, but unable to let go of Yan Hong, he tripped himself into a somersault, hugging Yan Hong's leg and moaning endlessly.

Yan Hong looked at the little raccoon who was in trouble by her legs, smiled bleakly, and said dejectedly: "Don't worry, you are so determined, if I don't leave, if I don't leave, where can I find it? Oh, I keep chasing her away. She left, and I want to look for it again, karma and retribution, right?"

The little raccoon shook his head again and again, unable to understand, but he could only do so instinctively.

Yan Hong looked at the swaying little raccoon, with a blank face, bent over to hug it, a purse fell from the lapel, orchids, purple, purple orchids, Yan Hong's expressionless face was slightly moved, whose purple, swift and fierce Sharp, passing through the eyes again and again.

Yan Hong watched the purse not move for a long time. Seeing this, the little raccoon bit the purse on the ground and handed it to Yan Hong. trembling.

Finally, she took off the purse, and the moment she slowly opened it, Yan Hong burst into tears, her hair frizzed, her hair frizzed, Jin Ping'er, what are you going to tell me!

The stream was rushing, Yan Hong stood by the stream, crumpled her purse in her hand, after a long time, Yan Hong raised her hand, her hands were trembling, her heart was trembling!

Jin Ping'er, you are overbearing and domineering, you took me away by force, it's not like you haven't done it before!You acted recklessly and forcibly stayed, but you were never afraid!

Why did you just leave without saying goodbye!

No matter what, I can't drive you away. When something like that happened, you just go so, so, decisively?

Who wants your memories, who wants your hair!

You bastard!

Yan Hong's eyes were full of shock and anger, but even if there was a trace of hatred, she had the courage to let go of the hand that wanted to throw the purse.

There is resentment, and there is also regret.

Jin Ping'er, I would rather you make me difficult all the time than worry about you helplessly.

Jin Ping'er, I, hate you.

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Author Jun: Sure enough, I was caught by the river crab, don't lock it again