Shuang Hua You Nuo

The world is full of fragrance in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.These words just confirm the peach blossoms that are in full bloom on the mountain at this time.

Song Lan stared at a well-placed peach tree, thought for a while, picked off a few flowering branches in full bloom, and carefully cared for it, and walked towards the study.

On the desk is a famille rose porcelain vase painted with a few branches of peach blossoms. There were a few pure white magnolias in the vase, but the plump and delicate petals have lost their vitality.

Song Lan walked into the study room, only to find that the withered white magnolia branches had disappeared, leaving only a clean vase standing alone on the table.

There was a gentle smile on Song Lan's eyebrows, he put the flower branch into the bottle, looked at it for a moment, and then searched around with his eyes.

There is no one in the study, no one in the cubicle, so...

Song Lan's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and with a thought, he turned around and came to the secret room.

Only he and Xingchen know how to open the secret room.

On the stone bed in the inner room, Xiao Xingchen sat cross-legged on it with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.

Ever since Song Lan entered the room, Xiao Xingchen had sensed movement, but he was in a daze right now, and could only distinguish the person in front of him by his intuition.

"Stardust?"

Song Lan reached out to touch Xiao Xingchen's hands, but unexpectedly, the other party backed away in a panic, avoiding his hands, but fell limply on the bed because of her weakness.

"Zichen..."

Song Lan put his arms around Xiao Xingchen, touched his long wet hair, and couldn't help asking, "Have you taken a bath?"

Xiao Xingchen held on to a trace of clarity, pursed his lips and tried to push Song Lan away.

"Zi... Zichen, you go out first..."

Song Lan stretched out his hand to use his spiritual power to steam the water droplets for him, and said in a low voice worried: "Didn't you be invited to go hunting at night? Why are you in such a mess?"

Xiao Xingchen frowned his long eyebrows, and the hand held by Song Lan couldn't help exerting a slight force, and the heat around his body was even more difficult to suppress because of his lover.

"On the way back, I strayed into the three-branch nine-leaf grass forest..."

"Three-stem nine-leaf clover, also known as epimedium, is an aphrodisiac. You bathe...with cold water? To suppress sex?"

Xiao Xingchen's body trembled slightly, and he blinked hard.

"It's useless."

He never expected that Zichen would return early.

Song Lan felt distressed and blamed herself at the same time when she heard the words, leaning over and kissing Xiao Xingchen's eyelids, she said in a low voice, "You should send a message to me."

Hearing this, Xiao Xingchen regained consciousness for a moment, and then his face turned redder.

"Zichen..."

Song Lan stretched out her arms to hug Xiao Xingchen, and said in a deep voice, "I'll carry you back to your room."

"Don't... if the disciple sees..."

"Then...here?"

Song Lan frowned slightly.

This is the place where they prepared to practice in seclusion. There is only a stone bed covered with bedding.

Xiao Xingchen panted slightly, grabbed Song Lan's hand, and raised his head to kiss his lips.

The thin blush on his face was unknown because of the nature of the medicine or because of his shyness, but his watery eyes were full of embarrassment.

Song Lan lowered her head, slightly stretched her brows, and gently touched his lips and teeth, tracing out the beautiful and plump lips bit by bit, while reaching out to shake the folded quilt aside.

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