The woman in black suddenly flew into the clouds and disappeared from the sky in the blink of an eye.

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The fragrance of night filled the air, weaving into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside.

Above the inn, on the tiled roof of the house, sits a purple figure.

He was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and beside him were several empty wine bottles that he had already finished.

Looking at the sky, the dazzling stars.

He moved his lips in a daze, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

He picked up the wine and poured more than half of the bottle into his mouth.

If you want to use alcohol to numb your senses, you will know that the more you get drunk, the more you will wake up.

Sha Qianchen stood in the distance, staring intently at the lost Beiming Yexuan.

He suddenly felt the intention to kill again.

All the anger and resentment were pushed onto Tong Yao.

If she hadn't said that, Feng Yunmo wouldn't have left rashly.

Turning around suddenly, he saw the 'man' named 'Yun Qingkuang' jumping onto the roof from below.

Sha Qianchen strode forward and said, "Help me take good care of him."

"What about you?" She felt Sha Qianchen's anger and had an uneasy premonition in her heart.

"I'll be back soon." The cool wind blew against his face, blowing his ink-like hair.

Without explaining too much, he walked past Feng Yunmo.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the darkness...

Feng Yunmo also slowly turned her face and looked at Beiming Yexuan when he disappeared.

He had drunk to the point where he could no longer drink, but he still kept doing the same actions of drinking, looking up at the sky and drinking again.

Feng Yunmo clenched her fists, ran quickly to Beiming Yexuan, grabbed the wine in his hand, and poured half of the bottle into her mouth in one breath.

Seeing this, Beiming Yexuan stood up, his body slumped, but he only had that bottle of wine in his eyes. Whoever took the wine from him was like taking away his life. He shouted at him: "Give it back."

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The two were fighting over a bottle of wine, and in the end, Feng Yunmo threw the wine down the tile-roofed house.

A "bang" sound alerted those staying in the hotel.

Someone opened the window, stuck his head out and yelled: "What bastard did you stay up late at night and come out to fight?"

"Fuck, it's so noisy. How can I sleep? I want to change rooms."

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There was a lot of noise below, but the two men standing above looked at each other in silence.

"Do you want to drink yourself to death?" Feng Yunmo stared at him and asked.

He pushed him away fiercely, bent down, and opened another bottle of wine. Feng Yunmo rushed over, hugged the large jar of wine in his arms, and drank coldly: "If she sees you become like this,

, I will definitely look down on you."

"She can't see." Beiming Yexuan yelled at her: "If she could see, she wouldn't be so cruel. If she could see, then why didn't she come out and let her come out, even if it was just a word?

good."

He hugged the large jar of wine in his arms tightly, as if it was his most reliable pillar.

Feng Yunmo suddenly let go of his hand and said: "Drink, drink, drink you to death. If I were a woman, seeing you like this, I would definitely not come back to see you. You are worthless."

Beiming Yexuan picked up a large jar of wine and poured it on his face. Half of his body was almost soaked with wine.

The tears that could not be seen were washed away by the wine.

Feng Yunmo stopped trying to persuade him, sat down, held a large jar of wine, and drank happily.

For the first time, she felt that the wine did not taste like wine, nor did it taste like water, and her mouth was filled with a bitter taste.

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Chapter completed!