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Chapter 38 Are you ready?

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    The famous Rouge Tears of Jingzhou Acacia Tower, the wine is bright red, as if it has melted with rouge, when poured into a white jade cup, the color is thrilling, rich and mellow.

    Zi Ning looked at the red color and was afraid that it might be poisonous. After all, the Demon Cult's methods were treacherous and sinister.

    But before she could stop it, Yanji had already toasted.

    He lowered his eyes and savored carefully, his lips were dyed moist and red, as if he had eaten rouge from a beauty's lips, it was a bit glamorous.

    Zi Ning couldn't help swallowing.

    He put down his wine glass and poured one for her: "Not drunk."

    She involuntarily sat down beside him, and put the black sheath sword across her lap.

    It wasn't until she picked up the wine glass that she came back to her senses, and hesitated: "Will this wine be tampered with by the Demon Cult"

    Yan Ji said: "It's okay, fine wine is poisonous, and it will definitely change its color and fragrance."

    He raised his hand to the back of her head, brushed her hair vaguely with his fingertips, untied the knot, hooked her veil and put it in his palm.

    He said softly: "Don't worry."

    The dim candlelight dazzled her, and she lowered her head to drink.

    Bitter and sour.

    Afterwards, a numb sweetness came out of her mouth, and she couldn't help biting the tip of her tongue.

    Yanji stared at her, his gaze fell on her lips.

    Zi Ning thought that his lips might also be dyed red like his, and his face flushed suddenly.

    She subconsciously licked her lips, trying to hide her embarrassment.

    Yanji's Adam's apple moved, and she leaned over unconsciously.

    His lips are partly parted, the color is bright red, it must be sweet and warm.

    Zi Ning was a little dazed.

    "Ah, don't" A female voice suddenly sounded.

    Zi Ning was startled and turned his head hastily. The voice was charming and charming, but it came from the room on the left.

    Then came the man's laughter, which was clearly heard.

    Yanji sighed silently, turned his head to raise his glass and drank it down.

    Zi Ning lowered his head in embarrassment.

    "When will the madam come?" she asked dryly.

    "In the early hours of the morning." Yan Ji said.

    Zi Ning thought to himself that he really had to stay all night.  However, day and night are reversed in Hualou, and today is the oiran meeting again, which is also normal.

    The next door has begun to make indecent movements.

    She moved uncomfortably, poured wine for Yanji, and tried to cover it with the sound of water.

    Next door on the terrace is ?

    Still so loud

    Her ears were red and she didn't dare to look at Yanji.

    He drank again.

    Zi Ning bit his lip and looked at his hand on the small table. His fingers were long and slender, and they were placed there with a weak grip. It seemed that there was a little force, and the back of the hand was stiff.

    She poured him another drink.

    The man next door said: "These eyes are the best"

    Then there was the sound of crisp kisses.

    Zi Ning blushed and almost cried in shame.

    Very embarrassing.

    If Yan Ji hadn't redeemed her, she might have been in that situation, allowing others to bully her.

    Say something quickly to cover the voice next door.

    She thought and thought, her mind was in a mess, and she just said reluctantly: "Master, this wine is really like rouge"

    "The waist is so soft, he is really a little vixen who sucks blood"

    The next door.

    "Red" Zining couldn't speak.

    She looked up into his face and found him staring at her.

    The candlelight danced in the eyes, and the color of the eyes was like a bottomless pool in the dark night.

    There was a sudden noise outside, the sound of silk and bamboo, and a dancer came to dance.

    Looking at her, Yanji's Adam's apple rolled, he never looked outside, just whispered: "It's too noisy, go into the room."

    Zining breathed a sigh of relief.

    The room seemed to be better, but the two of them became more silent, and it was inappropriate to say anything, and what happened just now was too embarrassing, the two of them drank together, and after a while, Yan Ji stopped her from drinking.

    "I'll be drunk," he said.

    Zining had no choice but to find something to do by himself.

    Before she was drunk, her face was already red.

    Zi Ning walked to the small three-story bookshelf in the corner and pulled out a book.

    When she opened it, she immediately closed it as if she was burned.

    Fire avoidance map.

    Zi Ning took a quick look at Yan Ji.

    He was still drinking, his lips were very red, his eyesLoose and lazy, on the slender neck, the Adam's apple rolls up and down with the rhythm of swallowing the wine.

    She felt a little hot in her heart, and quietly pointed the spine of the book at Yanji, making sure that he could not read the contents of the book, before turning the pages forward.

    The posture in this picture is more complicated than the sword manual, twisted like a twist.

    She secretly looked at Yanji, and then secretly flipped forward, and a strange picture appeared in her mind.

    In fact, he should study this well

    ?The last time, it was actually a failure, so I have to do it all over again

    Zi Ning guessed that the front should be the basic teaching, so he turned to the first page.

    Zi Ning instinctively closed his eyes, then opened them again.

    She miscalculated the degree of openness of this picture.

    "Zining?"

    Perhaps it was because she looked at Yan Ji for a long time this time, he suddenly put down his wine glass and called her.

    Zi Ning closed the album with a "snap", and stuffed it into the bookshelf guiltily.

    Yanji asked her, "Why is your face so red?"

    She shook her head.

    Yanji stood up and walked towards her.

    Zi Ning froze in place, seeing him stretch his hand over her side, and casually pulled out a book from the bookshelf and opened it.

    Yanji didn't speak.

    She is actually watching this?

    Ever since Yan Ji saw her red lips, his heart had been agitated, and now he was even more furious.

    she thinks?

    Zi Ning stood in front of him, looked at his chest, and heard him pause a little, turning a page, and turning a page.

    Yanji looked down at her.

    The ears are so red, as if they are about to bleed.

    There was a itch in his chest, and he said in a low voice, "Zining"

    She looked up into his face.

    Yanji took a step forward and put his hand on her arm: "You"

    She gasped slightly.

    Yanji took his hand away, but Zining couldn't take his eyes off him.

    She stared at his face intently, smelling the sweet and bitter alcohol smell on his body.

    Yanji panted and put his hands on her back, pressing lightly with his palms, and he could feel the warmth and smoothness of her skin through the clothes.

    He shook the booklet in the other hand, making the sound of paper, and said hoarsely, "Want to read this?"

    Zining couldn't open his mouth.

    The two stood face to face, and Yan Ji's hand turned a page behind her.

    He whispered solemnly above her head: "This will cause cramps."

    Zi Ning looked at his Adam's apple, his mouth parched.

    She grabbed his skirt with one hand and pulled it awkwardly.

    "Master"

    Don't look at it.

    Yanji's chest rose and fell, and he turned another page. He hesitated and whispered: "This"

    It doesn't seem to work either.

    Zi Ning didn't know what he was watching again, and she didn't want to know anymore, so she could only tap his abs in his arms as if having fun.

    Four dollars.

    Muscles moved and tightened as if they were alive, he panted heavily, and looked down at her face: "Is it all right"

    Zining nodded slightly.

    Yanji put his arms around her waist and lifted her feet off the ground.

    Put it on the bed.

    Zi Ning sank into the brocade quilt, lay flat and looked up, watching him bend down.

    This time, she will look at him.

    Yan untied her coat.

    The picture book was thrown on the bedside, and the pages were piled up in a mess.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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