"Why didn't I meet you sooner..."

Lin Mo sighed as if he was drunk, his hands fell heavily on the keys, and his fingertips walked on the piano, playing indiscriminately, noisy and chaotic.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at her and said, "You're drunk."

Lin Mo shook her head: "I'm not drunk." She stretched out two fingers, "How much is this? This is two." She stood up again and said, "I can still walk in a straight line."

She took a not-so-straight line, and slammed her head against the door.Aggrieved and aggrieved, he covered his forehead and looked back: "What kind of wine are you? It doesn't smell like wine at all. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have drunk so much."

Ximen Chuuxue handed her a cup of tea.

She didn't answer, her eyes fell on his wrist, and then stared at his face for a long time, as if talking to herself, she said: "Maybe I shouldn't worry so much."

She asked, "Do you like dreaming?"

Ximen Chuixue said, "I don't like it."

Lin Mo smiled: "Are you afraid of waking up?"

"No." Ximen Chuixue said, "Because dreams can only be dreams."

"I understand." Lin Mo stood up, this answer made her smile deeper, wiped her face, looked into Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, she suddenly remembered the game she had seen on the short video before.

"Come on, do it with me, clasp your left and right fingers."

Ximen Chuuxue went in without knowing it, but he did it anyway. There is no reason to talk to a drunk person.

Lin Mo said again: "Open the five fingers of the right hand."

Ximen Chuuxue did so, and then, Lin Mo pulled up the hand that was holding each other as quickly as she could, and pressed it firmly against the wall and on top of his head.

At this time, the benefits of height came. Lin Mo had longer legs than most women, and she had a hard time standing on tiptoe to complete this action, even if she was a little short.

With both hands bound, it is a posture that allows anyone to do whatever they want.

This is a posture that Ximen Chuuxue has never had before, and it will never be in the future.

Lin Mo pressed his hand very hard, the kind of force of a sword into the abyss, and he was determined not to break free unless he kicked.

Of course Ximen Chuuxue didn't do such an unsightly move. Instead of kicking, he didn't even move. The two breathed very close, very close, and then there was no distance between them.

Lin Mo kissed her.

Standing on tiptoe, pressing his hand, kissing him, prying his lips and teeth, kissing him deeply.

Strong aroma of begonia fruit wine.

Tired of raising her hands, she put his hands down and hugged his waist tightly, lusting wildly, as if she wanted to eat him whole.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't resist from the beginning to the end, but he didn't cooperate either. After Lin Mo put his hand down, it just hung down on his side. Later, there were ten finger marks on the snow-white wall.

She heard the sound of his trembling breathing, the sound of his chest beating like a drum, and almost heard the sound of his blood rushing all over his body.

After the kiss, Lin Mo looked at Ximen Chuuxue with satisfaction, waiting for his reaction.

The amazing thing is that his face was not red, but still pale, maybe because the blood flowed elsewhere.

What's even more amazing is that Ximen Chuuxue's reaction was actually very flat, as if he just had a meal just now.

He lowered his eyes, with a blade-like chill in his eyes, and said coldly, "You're drunk."

Lin Mo said: "I'm just a little drunk, but my consciousness is still clear."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyes, looked at her with a very strange look, and said word by word: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know." Lin Mo said, "Do you know what else I want to do?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know it at first, but he knew it suddenly, and after knowing it, he was stunned in place.

He couldn't understand how the girl who blushed when she talked to people and grabbed her skirt nervously became like this.

How can a person change so much and so quickly in just a few years?

Lin Mo said, "I'll ask again, do you like dreaming?"

Ximen Chuuxue turned his back and said, "I don't like it."

"Or because dreams can only be dreams?"

"No." Ximen Chuixue said, "I'm afraid of waking up."

Lin Mo looked at him from head to toe, fixed his eyes on a certain point, and then laughed. This smile hides a strong malicious intention and deep covetous desire. She walks to the table, picks up a jug of wine, Opened the lid and poured it straight down.

After pouring down a whole pot, the flagon fell to the ground.smash.

Lin Mo said loudly: "It's okay to be afraid. Who do you think I am? I'm a demon king. Have you ever seen a demon king who wants people to dream and even discusses with them? I discussed it with people when I let the world fall into infinite months." Yet?"

She forcefully pulled him into the flower hall.

There is a bed inside, a very small bed, at most one person can lie on it, and now there are two people on this bed.

The bed was shaking violently for a long time.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Mo asked.

Ximen Chuixue looked at the bed curtain blown by the wind above her head, and said, "I was thinking about what you will do when you wake up from the wine."

"You think too much." Lin Mo ran his fingers through his temples, touched his forehead, rubbed it lightly, and whispered against his ear: "At this time, you shouldn't think about anything."

This action made Ximen Chuuxue exhale tremblingly, clasped his hands tightly to the edge of the bed, his sword was so close to him, at this moment, he actually wanted to hold the sword.

"Then don't let me wake up from this dream!" He panted, his body was dripping with sweat, and his voice was a little hoarse.

It was dusk after the end, and Lin Mo fell asleep. He stared at her sleeping face, looked at her slightly trembling eyelashes, stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly in his arms, then turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes full of desolation, rustling The fallen leaves were torn and wrapped by the wind one by one, floating between the sky and the earth.

No matter how high or far the fallen leaves float, won't they all fall into mud in the end?

At night, Lin Mo woke up from the wine.

She put on a dress and lit the lamp, and found a pot of cold tea from the table to drink.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?" She turned her head and asked.

"Are you awake?" Ximen Chuuxue asked.

Lin Mo said, "I've always been sober."

Ximen Chuixue said: "If you were sober, you shouldn't have done such a thing."

Lin Mo said: "You said I shouldn't, but you didn't resist."

Ximen Chuuxue stopped talking.

"Should I be cured of the poison?" Lin Mo said, "I'm leaving tonight. If we get to Wudang from here, we have to catch up before the thirteenth day of next month. The time is still very tight. Are you going?" "

Ximen Chuixue said: "I won't go, Wudang has Xie Jianyan."

No one can bring weapons to Wudang, and no one can make Ximen Chuuxue untie his sword.

"Are you coming back?"

What he asked was, if you leave this world, will you come back?

Lin Mo said: "Maybe." He smiled: "If there is a chance, I will come back to see you."

"Just look at me?"

"Just look at you."

……

It was the morning of the third day when Lin Mo returned to Shenhou Mansion with the cat in his arms. Chu Liuxiang had been waiting for her here, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, because he was watching "One Piece" in the yard with Leng Xue.

Leng Xue often goes out to handle cases. Others have finished chasing One Piece, but he hasn't yet. He saw the protagonist's brother was captured by the navy and taken to the execution ground. The executioner was about to take down the knife...

He and Chu Liuxiang were watching the knife fall, and when Lin Mo went in, he was still listening to cold blood saying: "Ace will never die."

Chu Liuxiang also smiled and said, "That's right, this work has one advantage, that is, no one will die."

As expected, Ace did not die. His younger brother frightened the executioner with his domineering arrogance at that critical moment, and the executioner fainted.

Although both of them were sure that Ace would not die, they both breathed a sigh of relief seeing this scene.

Lin Mo put down her luggage, she was very knowledgeable about current affairs and didn't want to spoil any spoilers, because she remembered that when she was watching this episode with Tie Shou, her computer was almost smashed by Tie Shou. He rushed back to the old building and pulled the pirate flag hanging on it to fill the stove pit.

Chu Liuxiang said: "I heard that you were poisoned and stayed at Ximen Chuuxue's house for a few days."

Lin Mo nodded.

Chu Liuxiang said: "You won."

"Ok?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "I couldn't find Lu Xiaofeng, I only found leaves that were torn apart by sword energy and bird feathers in a forest."

Lin Mo said: "It seems that my luck is better."

Chu Liuxiang said: "How about it, are you still in the mood to go out to sea with me?"

"No, I'm going to Wudang."

"Wudang faction? That's right, the thirteenth of next month is the day when the next head of Wudang will be appointed, and it will be much more lively than the sea."

Lin Mo smiled and said, "Is Xiangshuai going to join in the fun?"

Chu Liuxiang laughed and said, "I won't, I just want to go out to sea for adventure."

……

On September [-]th, there was only an autumn rain, and it was slightly cold.

There are many weapons displayed on Jiejian Rock in Wudang, and there are seven people wearing Taoist robes standing beside them smiling, politely reminding those who refuse to take off their weapons, don't break the rules.

Of course, no one is ignorant of current affairs, just like no one is ignorant of current affairs when drinking and eating meat in Shaolin Temple.

Now Lin Mo wants to be a person who doesn't know current affairs.

She didn't bring a sword at first, but she took out the deviant sword in front of the Taoist priests in front of Jie Jianyan. The deviant sword made the sky in September even colder. Not conspicuous enough, she not only resisted on her shoulder, but also shook it.

The seven Taoist priests stood beside Xie Jianyan, watching their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, not to mention asking her to untie the sword, they didn't even look at her.

No one even looked at her even if she jumped repeatedly with the sword on her shoulders.

She had no choice but to go in generously with the sword on her shoulders, and passed by countless Taoist priests, but it was like entering a land of no one, which made her wonder if she had learned the invisibility technique at some point.

For those who forcibly broke into Wudang, these Taoist priests should have countless ways to drive this person out like a fly, but for Lin Mo, they only have one way, and that is to ignore her.

She does whatever she likes, even if she takes off her pants on the spot and shits on the ceremony, no one will take a second look at her.

Just ignore her and be nice to each other.

Just when Lin Mo thought he was about to go on a day trip to the mountains, he suddenly heard someone yelling: "Someone has sneaked in, hurry up! Go ahead, catch him!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he wandered among the Taoist priests who came to arrest people, grabbed someone casually and asked, "Is that person you are talking about me?"

The Taoist priest caught by her looked at Guaiyijian, then at Lin Mo, showing a smile uglier than crying.

"You, what are you talking about? Pindao... Pindao has never disrespected you..."

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感谢在2021-07-1909:47:08~2021-07-1919:29:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Xie Tangyan 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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