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The third day of March is the Shangsi Festival in the human world and the Lovesickness Festival of the cat people.

As the top three major factions of the Cat Clan, the Lihua Cat Clan naturally has the right and capital to host the Lovesickness Festival.

A hundred miles to the west of Lihua Valley is a wide grass lawn, with trickles of water running through it, nourishing the grass on the ground and wheatgrass, polygonum, etc. that cats like.

The blind date conference is held here.

In mid-February, cat tribes from all over the demon world began to rush here. In addition to cats, there were also a few alien tribes.

Xie Qingyun and Lou Xingzhou stood on the top of the Caiwei Valley Mountain and had a panoramic view of the cats.

In order to attract the attention of females and win the beauties back, male demons transform into their true form, either walking on catwalks, twisting around, or fighting with the same sex, showing off their strong bodies.

The Acacia Festival is a well-known event in the demon world. Naturally, demons who are sensitive to business saw the opportunity, moved good goods from various places, and set up stalls under the acacia trees at the foot of the mountain.

It’s like a huge market!

Wearing red strings to pray is a popular entertainment activity in the human world. Cat demons who like each other will go to the side to buy red strings and wear them, telling others that they have made a decision and don't disturb them.

Xie Qingyun and Lou Xingzhou sat down in front of the wine shop, with wine flags "Three Lives Drunk" hanging in the wind.

It seems that there are many cat demons who get married during the Lovesickness Festival. In fact, the demon race's love life is extremely bumpy. There is so much love but not love, and it is difficult for lovers to get married.

She didn't know whether it was because the demon race was like this or if it was caused by too many fused worlds.

After all, in many novels, monsters fall in love with mortals, monks, gods, and demons, and they are all betrayed in the end.

Take the demon pill, cut out the blood from your heart, and break your soul.

But there is still a miserable life of entanglement for three lifetimes and love and abuse for ten lifetimes.

Heart-breaking and liver-destroying, it’s depressing!

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

Lou Xingzhou looked at the woman with a sigh on her face and asked.

The surrounding environment is very lively, there is nothing worth sighing about?

"Nothing," Xie Qingyun waved to the boss and asked for a jar of good wine.

When the wine was served, the boss told an allusion to Sanshengzui, which was very similar to the sadomasochism she imagined.

Maybe it felt like we could talk well, so the boss got interested and talked more.

It turns out that the boss is a monkey demon with a talent for brewing. According to him, 70% of the alcohol-related industries in the demon world are in the hands of the monkey clan.

In order to increase profits, some monkeys who have gone to the human world to further their studies have come up with ideas to package different types of wine with sentimental or aspirational stories to improve their quality.

"So, it's just a story. If you don't understand life in this life, who will worry about the things in the next life and the next?"

The boss was a very understanding person. He shook his head with his hands behind his back and went back to selling wine.

Only Lou Xingzhou noticed that his master's mood was not right.

He looked at her worriedly, and unexpectedly encountered the black whirlpool under his eyes. The strong and suppressed emotion almost shattered his figure.

Master asked, "Xingzhou, do you believe that love can entangle you for three lives and three lifetimes?"

He shook his head honestly, "Return to Master, I don't know."

His consciousness has been awake for thousands of years, but his life has just begun.

How long will it take for three lives and three lives?

How can earth-shattering and unforgettable love last for thousands of years?

He couldn't think of an answer.

*

Spring came late in Cangmiao Continent, and it is still cold in spring.

The wind in the evening was blowing loudly, mixed with scattered snow.

Lou Xingzhou skillfully made the bed and quilt, closed the windows on three sides until there was only a gap, and then lit the fire in the house.

This is the "life" and "life" that Master taught him.

After he tidied up the room and came out, he saw the woman lying on the largest pear tree in the garden with her arms pillowed on her head. Her light brown gauze dress was being blown around like a wine flag fluttering in the wind during the day.

"Master, you can sleep peacefully."

He stood on the porch and called softly.

It took a long time for the woman to move.

In an instant, all that was left in front of Lou Xingzhou's eyes was the pear blossoms sweeping toward him. He reached out to brush the petals off his shoulders, turned around and entered the house.

The woman rested one hand on her side, kneeling lazily on the low couch covered with linen mats. She held the wine glass in her white hand and poured it into her mouth. There was a hint of romance in her eyebrows that she had never seen before.

"Master, why are you drinking again? You drank so much during the day, it's enough."

Lou Xingzhou strode over, putting away the wine utensils and urging him softly.

Just when he went to take the jade cup in the woman's hand, the woman used her strength to climb up, wrapped her slender arms around his back shoulders, and chuckled next to his ear:

"Xingzhou, I will teach you how to drink."

Worried about hurting the woman, Lou Xingzhou did not move, but he bluntly refused to drink:

"Master knows that Xingzhou doesn't like wine."

"That means you won't-"

The woman took the wine bottle from his hand and took a big sip. She held his face and kissed him directly.

The strong wine was poured into his mouth, and the spicy taste cut his throat like a knife.

But after this taste, there was still a numbing itch rising from the tip of the tongue, pouring into the throat, and then dissipating to the limbs.

The sound of the wine bottle breaking was as clear as the sound of the nameless object in his mind breaking.

"This is how you drink it, it tastes good, hahahaha..."

The woman held his shoulders and kept smiling, her fair cheeks covered with a light peach color.

Lou Xingzhou sat sideways on the low couch, a thin layer of sweat forming on his forehead.

The kiss lasted only three breaths, but he felt drunk.

"Master, Xingzhou is too drunk. Please stop drinking, Master."

He didn't understand why his heart was pounding, but he still advised him thoughtfully.

But the woman didn't listen to him and didn't let him leave.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her face against his, and gently stroked his temples, eyebrows, nose, lips and chin with cold fingers.

The voice that could only be heard was ethereal and full of some kind of bewitchment.

"Xingzhou, can I teach you a game?"

The breath mixed with the smell of alcohol fell on his face, blowing the hair on his face and giving him the urge to scratch.

He swallowed involuntarily and agreed obediently:

"What does Master want to teach Xingzhou?"

Instinctively, he felt it was dangerous, but his habits prevented him from rejecting his master.

The woman smiled and said nothing, looking at his face, the emotion in her eyes almost drowning him.

The next moment, she kissed them again, with gushing lovesickness, wanton and lingering, their breaths intertwined, Lou Xingzhou, who didn't like wine, broke his perception of the spicy wine and burning his throat.

The woman's hand went all the way down and stopped at his waist. With her fingertips hooked, the belt hung loosely.

Lou Xingzhou's heart jumped in his throat, and the unfamiliar feeling in his body made him unable to help but run away.

However, the woman's knee pressed against his legs that were trying to escape.

"Hmph, Master..."

He fell on the low couch, and the only thing left in his sight was the cold figure that blocked the moonlight.