After that, Wen spread the wine on Long Yu's body, stretched out his sweaty hands, and gently combed Long Yu's long, sweaty hair. His sweet lips curled up slightly and he said softly:

"So good..."

He turned his head and thought for a while, then felt something was wrong. He looked down at his plump body, grabbed Brother Long's shoulders and asked seriously:

"How come you don't have a nosebleed?"

Qingguo Fancheng

When Gu Anran woke up, he was the only one in the cabin, sleeping in a soft and silky quilt, with nothing around him. He stroked his head and carefully recalled yesterday's madness, and he seemed to have drank a lot of wine in his memory.

How many years had it been since he had been so drunk? He couldn't remember. He only thought of the secret report from Feng Falcon yesterday.

After looking forward to it for so many years, his thoughts turned to ashes and his Jiujiu was already someone else’s wife!

When he stepped into the boat, he originally wanted to get drunk with Mo Qingyuan, but he didn't expect that Mo Qingyuan was so "understanding", with fragrant red sleeves and beautiful hair. Gu Anran was also a normal man with normal needs.

so...

That's it.

Crazy like never before, the dream was filled with that woman's face...

Gu Anran half sat up, and the silk quilt slipped down to his waist, revealing his strong body, which was reflected on the wall under the shadow of the candlelight.

No matter how indulgent he is, he cannot allow others to sleep soundly beside him. He only has a woman by his side.

Silently getting up and getting dressed, Gu Anran walked out of the cabin in a daze.

At this time, the boat stopped at the Mingyue Lake where he and Wen Jiujiu had walked hand in hand. The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of wind and water seemed to have faded away at this moment. Instead, there was a very slight sound, rustling,

It is as soft as a dream, like the drizzle on a summer night quietly moistening the eaves, or like the fallen flowers in mid-spring fluttering on the meadows covered with grass.

Suddenly a slight chill fell on his face. He thought it was rain and couldn't help but open his eyes. What he saw was a clear crystal light, fine and broken, flying one after another, like crystals and salt, falling from the sky.

He was so surprised that he said "Ah", and then a little coolness fell on his face, so he no longer had time to care about anything else. He raised his head high and saw that his eyes were as clear and crystal clear as the glass fragments that had overturned the sky, as if

Countless light and elegant transparent elves swim leisurely in the dark night sky. Even if they are annihilated in an instant, they are still boundless.

Is this...snow?

He took a deep breath. This was the last fine snowfall before this winter passed away, but it was also the coldest snowfall in his life...

The pale moon is picturesque, the stars are warm, the snowflakes are scattered, and the smart shimmer falls on the fingertips. Gu Anran raises his head and looks towards the shore. The wind blows and the clouds move, and a figure gradually becomes clear under the moonlight. She stands on the lake.

Beside him, Qiao smiled sweetly, his hair and robe blown by the sea breeze, making his whole figure look as if he were a fairy.

In a daze, Gu Anran felt that his limbs and bones had become lighter, as if they were floating in the night sky with the ubiquitous snowflakes.

Looking at the fine snowflakes that kept falling on his hairline and shoulders like a dream, Gu Anran thought of the deep tears in Wen Jiujiu's eyes late at night the year he left, and the warmth of her nestling into his arms.

She said: "Fox, if you want me, just keep it in your mind..."

We met on a narrow road and stayed together for a short time in our lifetime. Maybe she was just a gift given to us by God who took pity on people's loneliness. And in the end, the prosperity that dispersed was just a dream.
Chapter completed!