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Chapter 1601 The belated bridal chamber

On a lonely night, a blood moon hung in the deep night sky...

Under the blood moon, the noisy Flower City fell into deathly silence.

In the dense ancient alleys, the sound of dogs barking can be heard from time to time.

In the wine shop, Fatty Xiao was completely drunk, lying on the wine table, his whole face was extremely red.

Ye Chen held an exquisite wine flask and sipped the strong liquor. He looked at the unconscious Fatty Xiao and sighed helplessly.

"Fat man, many years ago, after you had those words with Qian Chuanyan, I knew that you were extremely drunk by yourself!"

"That day, you cried like a child!"

"I know you can't forget the feeling of Qian Chuanyan!" Ye Chen murmured softly, patted Fatty Xiao's shoulder gently with his big hand, stood up, looked at the mountains of wine jars around him, and smiled helplessly.

With nearly fifty jars of strong liquor, even Ye Chen couldn't bear it, and he felt dizzy.

“I haven’t been drunk in years, but I still miss the feeling of being drunk!!”

Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows, feeling dizzy and dizzy, sweeping over him like a tide.

With Ye Chen's current level of cultivation, the alcohol in his body could be filled with just a thought, but it was rare for him to get drunk, so Ye Chen didn't want to do this.

Taking out a heavy bag of blood crystals from the Kirin ring, Ye Chen walked to the counter and carefully placed the blood crystals on the counter.

On the counter, the old man was lying on his back, murmuring in his sleep from time to time.

"Sometimes being an ordinary person is a good choice!"

"Ordinary people's happiness is very simple, contentment and happiness!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and walked out of the wine shop with heavy steps. The cold moonlight fell down, making Ye Chen feel a little dazzling.

Looking up at the courtyard outside the city, Ye Chen walked forward slowly.

...Flower City, in a certain wine shop.

Wang You and Fei Yu walked out side by side, their faces full of drunkenness.

"Wang Tou, the fat man is so interesting. I treated you to more than thirty jars of fine wine!" Fat Fish said in a daze after belching wine.

"That's interesting!" After Wang You said this, he fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.

"Then don't forget to say a nice word for me in front of my master!"

"Gaga, I, Fat Fish, am destined to be the most capable man under my command!"

Even though he was drunk, Feiyu still couldn't forget the name of his most effective subordinate, "Let that guy Liu Dong go to hell!"

"Go to hell!" After saying that, Fat Fish lay helplessly on the ground.

Ye Chen, who was passing by, saw this scene and shook his head helplessly: "These two guys!"

Regardless of these two people, when Ye Chen left Huacheng, more than a hundred feet apart, he saw the beautiful silhouette of the sword dancing in the courtyard, as well as the sword light flickering by from time to time.

"This guy's current habits are really a bit like mine. No wonder his strength has broken through to the world of martial arts in just a few years!" Ye Chen burped, and the strong smell of alcohol filled the air.

In the courtyard, Qianchuan Xue fluttered in white clothes, holding a long sword tightly with her green jade fingers. With each step, the long sword shuttled nimbly through the flying petals, like a butterfly passing through flowers.

Buzz! The dark water-like sword light suddenly disappeared. Qianchuan Xue turned around, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and stared at the white-clothed figure walking outside the courtyard. Although she was far away, Qianchuan Xue could smell the strong smell of alcohol, and did not wait for Ye.

Chen walked into the courtyard and frowned: "Why did you drink so much?"

"After getting drunk with the fat man, that guy is in a bad mood tonight!" Ye Chen spread his hands helplessly and said, "We can't watch him drink alone!"

The pungent smell of wine filled the courtyard. As Ye Chen walked into the courtyard, the smell of the wine became stronger and stronger, a bit pungent.

Qianchuan Xueliu frowned slightly, and gently covered her nose with her delicate jade fingers, with a look of disgust on her face: "How many bottles did you drink?"

"Not many, there are more than fifty altars between the two of them!" Ye Chen raised his hands and counted.

"More than fifty jars!" Qian Chuanxue's mouth twitched slightly. These two guys really know how to drink, and they are not afraid of drinking to death.

Ye Chen walked forward and deliberately yawned, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately dissipated from his mouth.

"Ye Chen, are you disgusting?" Qianchuan Xueyu gently fanned his hand, and wisps of breeze swirled around his fingertips to dispel the choking smell of alcohol, while his dress swayed slightly.

"I just want to make you sick!" Ye Chen chuckled, his eyes resting on Qianchuan Xue's face as delicate as the bright moon. Wine is a very wonderful thing. It can turn a handsome gentleman into a beast in clothes.

To a certain extent, wine is a kind of fierce spring rain. It can evoke the most primitive desires of human beings. Even Ye Chen, who was usually not a womanizer, his eyes rarely became hot and his eyes were slightly lowered.

His gaze fell on Qianchuan Xue and he could no longer look away.

Under the gloomy cold moonlight, Ye Chen saw a piece of snow-white skin and the faint ravine through the thin gauze on Qianchuan Xue's chest, which was very tempting.

Feeling Ye Chen's hot gaze, Qianchuan Xue followed Ye Chen's line of sight, and a rare blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Qianchuan!" Ye Chen whispered, took a step forward, lowered his head and said, "How about we do something together!"

"What's the matter?" Qianchuan Xue looked at Ye Chen, her voice slightly lowered: "What's the matter?"

"Create life together!" A naughty smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he pressed his whole body towards Qianchuan Xue. His thick hands protected Qian Chuanxue. Qian Chuanxue's body was filled with light body fragrance, which made Ye Chen greedily inhale more.

After a few mouthfuls, through the thin veil, Ye Chen could feel Qianchuan Xue's soft skin, which felt cold to the touch. Ye Chen, who was feeling hot all over, felt unusually restrained. Ye Chen lowered his head and looked at Qianchuan Xue.

Xue whispered in her ear: "How?"

Being hugged by Ye Chen, Qian Chuanxue felt a little weak. When she met Ye Chen's hot gaze, she neither agreed nor refused.

The two hugged each other and fell into silence.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that Ye Chen chuckled. He knew that with Qian Chuanxue's cold and arrogant surname, silence meant agreement.

Moving his hands back and forth on Qianchuan Xue's body, Ye Chen blew hot air on the base of Qian Chuan Xue's ears. Qian Chuan Xue couldn't help but cry out, moaning like a baby. But as soon as he uttered the sound, Qian Chuan Xue's face turned extremely red.

Biting her lip, her eyes were a little blurry and she said, "Not here!"

After saying that, Qianchuan Xue pointed to the courtyard: "Go to the room!"

"Speaking of which, you and I were here when we got married, but we never had a bridal chamber!"

"I can make up for this regret today!" Ye Chen said softly to Qianchuan Xue'er.

The whole body was weak, Qianchuan Xue looked like melted ice, a little fragrant sweat oozed from the jade neck as fine as suet, and the whole body gradually heated up due to the movement of Ye Chen's hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for making you worry about me for so many years!" Ye Chen put his arm around Qian Chuanxue's waist, took the long sword in her hand, picked up Qian Chuanxue around the waist, and walked towards the thatched house.

Under the cold moonlight, the two figures gradually overlapped.

Inside the house, the lights flickered faintly.

In addition to simple furniture, there is also a small bed made of bamboo.

Looking at this familiar scene, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a sense of ridicule. He and Qianchuan had slept together on this bed for more than ten years in hell. He had been a gentleman for more than ten years and had never done anything to Qianchuan.

The drunkenness gradually came to his mind, and Ye Chen's whole body felt a little warm. He shook his head and got rid of these messy thoughts. He sat on the left side, placed Qianchuan Xue on his lap, put one arm around Qian Chuanxue's waist, and at the same time

The other hand has already climbed up to the proud double peaks of Qian Chuanxue's chest. The extremely smooth touch came. Ye Chen felt a strange feeling in his heart. With a little force, the beauty in his arms seemed to have had his bones removed.

The whole person lay softly in Ye Chen's arms.

The pungent smell of wine before could not be disliked at this moment. Qianchuan Xue's eyes were blurred, and the strange sensation coming from the held breasts made her let out a clear moan...

(To be continued)


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