Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

His fingertips were twirling the shiny white hair, with a slightly lazy expression, as if he was thinking about something.

Bibi Ming gently put the clothes on her body, and kept running his fingertips across her white and tender skin, still focusing on putting them on.

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Not long after, Bibi Dong slowly opened the door. The dazzling sun shone on her body, causing her eyes to narrow slightly.

He looked back at Bibi Ming behind him, but he did not follow him out. Instead, he looked at the man in the house silently and had no intention of following him out. He also knew that he got up a little late.

Without saying anything, she glanced at him with a touch of softness in her eyes that had returned to her usual coldness, then withdrew her gaze and walked towards the direction of the Pope's Palace.

Before leaving, he glanced at a corner, but looked away without saying anything.

Bibi Ming looked at Bibi Dong's retreating figure in the distance, made the bed, picked up the wine bottle placed by the bed and took a sip before walking out of the door.

Just then, a figure suddenly stretched its head out from the corner. In a pair of pure white eyes, the pupils that were close to the whites of the eyes were almost invisible.

But the joy he felt when he saw Bibi Ming could not be concealed.

"Xiao Ming."

Looking at the figure in front of him, it was Mengchu who had applied to Bibi Dong to stay in the main hall. There was a faint blush on his face, and there seemed to be a variety of colors hidden in his black hair. The faint colored halo was reflected in the sunlight. The bottom blooms slightly.

Looking at Mengchu who came to him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he took a gentle sip of the wine in his hand.

"Sister Mengchu? What's wrong?"

Hearing his words, Mengchu didn't know why the smile in her eyes became stronger. She stood in front of him, twirling her hand in the air, and the brush appeared in her hand.

"Xiao Ming, come with me to go outside to collect scenery."

Bibi Ming looked gently at the distant sky, withdrew his gaze with his right hand and nodded gently.

His promise made Mengchu's eyes suddenly shine with the light of expectation. Even though he knew before coming that Bi Biming's character would not refuse, he still couldn't hide his feelings when he agreed. Excited.

Looking at Bi Biming's soft cheeks, she moved slightly forward, a little closer to him. The faint fragrance of wine made her face a little red. She didn't know whether she was drunk or happy, but she seemed a little cautious. He took Bibi Ming's right hand.

It has been several years since Mengchu came to the main hall of Wuhun Hall. Although she is extremely talented, she came to Wuhun Hall because of her training in the early stage, so a lot of work and other things are waiting for her. familiar.

In such a long period of time, she has completely dealt with all matters big and small that belong to her, and has also established a certain reputation in Wuhun Palace. Now she can be called the main high-level person in Wuhun Palace. one.

Even Yan and Xieyue were a little late.

For them, every day is about practicing and doing what they want to do. They have no intention of touching some things in Wuhun Palace, which leads to the fact that their current reputation is not as good as Mengchu.

And Mengchu, with his talents that were not inferior to Hu Liena's and his ability to deal with things in Wuhun Hall, made Bibi Dong admire her a little.

Although she was very tired, looking at the young man in front of her, she suddenly felt that she was a little closer to him.

Speaking of which, I have never seen Bi Biming grow taller in such a long time. He is about 1.5 meters tall, which is much shorter than Mengchu.

Thinking of this, Mengchu felt a little secretly happy, feeling that Xiao Ming looked the most beautiful like this.

Suppressing the somewhat confusing thoughts in his heart, he took Bi Biming's right hand and walked towards the outside of Wuhun Palace. Mengchu's favorite place was a grassy field not far outside Wuhun City.

Although there is no panoramic view of Wuhun City and everything in the world from the mountain behind Wuhun Palace, it is a place where you can experience different perspectives.

Moreover, this was the place that Bibi Ming liked to come to in the beginning, and it was also the place where Meng Chu first saw Bibi Ming. Although I don’t know why, Bibi Ming rarely came here afterwards.

Mengchu held Bibi Ming in hand, and turned the brush in his hand slightly. A faint halo enveloped Bibi Ming and her, and passed through the bustling Wuhun City.

When she walked out of Wuhun City, she felt that her perspective on the world was different.

After climbing over a small hill, the world in front of her was vast. A light breeze blew gently, making her narrow her eyes in comfort.

"Just here."

As she spoke, she waved her right hand, and a drawing board appeared in front of her.

If she usually came out to collect pictures, she would definitely be collecting pictures, but today she didn't come out simply to draw.

Looking at Bibi Ming next to him, he directly approached him, his face slightly red.

"Xiao Ming, come and paint with me."