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Xiao Meng's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she instinctively retracted her feet, stood up slightly, and put her feet under her buttocks, making it clear that she didn't intend to let Luo Yan continue to take advantage of her. She finally discovered that if she If you don't stop him, the other party will really dare to touch you without even caring about his face.

King Yueyang of the majestic empire, one person is worth more than ten thousand people, but his hobbies are so weird that he even loses his face.

After all, she was the head of the Taoist Tianzong and a disciple of Bei Mingzi. In terms of status, she was on par with the Confucian Xunzi and others. Luo Yan really regarded her status as nothing and did not even say a word.

"Does it feel good?"

Xiaomeng gently held a strand of hair in front of her forehead, glanced at the reluctant Luo Yan with her beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but ask.

Luo Yan pretended to reminisce and nodded: "Not bad."

Xiao Meng sat in an elegant posture, tilted her head slightly, and opened her thin lips slightly: "I'm curious, are you like this with other women at home?"

"Master, if you are curious, you might as well come and live in my home for a while."

Luo Yan suggested.

"I always feel like you have bad intentions, so I won't go~"

Xiaomeng pondered for a moment, shook her head, and decisively rejected Luo Yan's suggestion. She had a hunch that it was easy to enter the other person's home, but not so easy to get out. This had nothing to do with strength, it was just a feeling belonging to a woman.

"Master, how can you slander me for no reason? Don't talk nonsense without evidence."

Luo Yan secretly said it was a pity, but he spoke confidently.

Xiaomeng did not argue with Luo Yan. During this time together, she discovered that the person in front of her was really shameless and talkative. It was undoubtedly an extremely stupid behavior to argue with the other party. Smart people will naturally use their strengths and avoid weaknesses, and have beautiful eyes. He moved slightly, staring at Luo Yan's familiar face, with a smile on his lips: "Does King Yueyang remember that he once rescued a girl in the Wei Kingdom?"

Is there such a thing?

Isn't this Zhang Han's plot?

Could it be that this part of the plot changed because of my intrusion?

Many greetings suddenly appeared in Luo Yan's mind. How could he still have memories of the girl he rescued in Wei State? It happened more than ten years ago. How could he still have memories of things like this? But from Xiaomeng's tone Among them, he heard some meaning: "Could it be that the girl back then was the master now?"

While he was speaking, he also carefully looked at the young woman in front of him, who was full of style. In terms of temperament, Xiao Meng was comparable to Jing Salamander and Yan Fei.

"kindness."

Xiao Meng nodded, a flash of recollection flashed through her beautiful eyes, and her voice was a little softer: "If King Yue Yang hadn't saved him, Xiao Meng might have died under that tree."

"Master is from Wei?"

Luo Yan restrained his imprudence, looked at Xiaomeng, and asked softly.

"It used to be, but today's Xiaomeng is just a Taoist Xiaomeng."

Xiaomeng nodded, paused, and then added, as if she no longer had any nostalgia for the past. This was the first step in her enlightenment, to cut off from the mortal world and forget the so-called hatred of family and country. Enlarge your mind and embrace the world. Only in this way can you understand the supreme mind of Taoism.

If you stick to the past, your heart will always be bound. How can you pursue the so-called Tao?

In order to take this step, Xiaomeng spent three years. During this period, he traveled around the world with his master Bei Mingzi. He saw dynasties being defeated and destroyed, and ordinary people growing old, sick and dying...

After watching too much, my heart gradually became numb.

"No wonder the master is so tolerant of me. It turns out to be the grace of saving my life. I thought I was charming enough to make the master fall in love at first sight, but it turned out not to be the case."

Luo Yan shook his head and sighed softly.

To be honest, he had always been testing what Xiaomeng did, wanting to see where Xiaomeng's bottom line was, but Xiaomeng gave him a strange feeling. He seemed to be dismissive of these things, but in essence, the other party was still just A young woman with a very "simple" mind.

"Prince Yueyang is completely different from what Xiaomeng imagined. He is so thick-skinned that it is rare in the world."

Xiaomeng looked at Luo Yan with a half-smile, and chuckled. At the same time, as she waved her fingers, the wine in the jug on the side automatically flowed out, and halfway into the two glasses, it turned into two streams.

"If you don't have the talent and opportunities like a master, you can only make a living by relying on your face. This is the difference between people in the world and people outside the world."

Luo Yan didn't refute, just sighed softly:

"No one is born with thick skin. They are all forced to do so."

Hearing this, Xiao Meng did not comment. It is indeed difficult to evaluate Luo Yan's experience from an ordinary person to the king of Yueyang in the empire. No one knows what Luo Yan has done behind the scenes and how much he has contributed. No one has it easy, every path requires countless efforts.

If you want to get something, you must pay something.

"Then do you regret it?"

Xiaomeng looked at Luo Yan and asked.

"Occasionally~"

Luo Yan thought of the dozens of times he had been squeezed dry, and couldn't help but touch his waist and said with a complicated expression.

If he is given another chance, he will definitely try his best to control it so as not to offend so many women. It is all caused by youth and frivolity. He always thinks that he can do it, but when he reaches middle age, he gradually realizes some things. Simple, unpretentious.

Occasionally?

Xiaomeng couldn't help but laugh when she heard this answer: "This answer from King Liyang is quite interesting. It seems that King Liyang doesn't have too many regrets about the past."

"The past is gone forever, and no one has a chance to come back again. Therefore, cherishing the present and looking forward to the future is what we need to do."

Luo Yan said softly.

There was a pause.

Luo Yan suddenly changed the topic: "Since I have been helpful to the master in saving my life, I might as well pledge my life to you."

While he was talking, this guy actually stretched out his dog paw to hold Xiaomeng's soft jade hand, and squeezed it without knowing the importance or etiquette. However, he had a serious face, making it impossible to detect the slightest hint of joking. He seemed to be serious. .

"?!"

Xiaomeng blinked her eyes in astonishment and looked at the hand held by Luo Yan. The drunkenness in her eyes disappeared. She pondered for a moment and her expression became more serious: "Are you sure?"

I'm not sure, if I say I drank too much the next day, will you fall out with me... Luo Yan is a little bit stuck at the moment. Xiao Meng's reaction is completely different from what he imagined. She doesn't have the reserve that a girl should have. And shy, some are just calm and calm, with at most a little curiosity and doubt.

The other party couldn't tell at all whether it was a joke or not. At this moment, the other party obviously took it seriously.

"Are you willing? Dear Master Xiaomeng."

Luo Yan is also straightforward enough, and he does not give in to cowardice. When he provokes enough women, he will not be burdened by debts. What's more, he has been very restrained in the past ten years, and now he has finally met an exciting woman. Woman, he can't have sex yet.

The joy of life lies in tossing.

"what do you like about me?"

Xiaomeng let Luo Yan hold her hand, her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and she stared at Luo Yan quietly.

She has a pretty face, a good figure, long legs, and is young... Luo Yan pondered for a moment, "I don't know, I just like it. Do you need a reason to like someone?"

"Don't you need it?"

Xiao Meng frowned slightly and asked.

"Of course there is no need. Just like I like you, I liked you at first sight. There is not much reason, just because I like you. The master may not have experienced the relationship between men and women. This kind of thing cannot be said clearly with words. , just like at this moment, does the master like me in his heart?"

Luo Yan said seriously.

"like?"

Xiaomeng frowned slightly and asked herself about her feelings. She felt that she didn't really like Luo Yan, but just admired her. She thought Luo Yan was quite interesting. It was undoubtedly impossible to talk about love and the relationship between men and women. Yes, he immediately shook his head and was about to refuse.

"Master, don't refuse in a hurry. The word "love" is not so easy to understand. It is far more complicated than the so-called Tao because it is traceless and has no reason. If you like it, you just like it. If you don't believe it, master, let's do an experiment. .”

Luo Yan did not let go of Zhi Xiaomeng's hand. Instead, he moved boldly and intertwined their fingers.

Suddenly, an unspeakable feeling surged into Xiaomeng's heart. It was so numb that she couldn't help but glance at the hand being held. Why did she feel this way?

"test?"

Xiao Meng blinked her eyes and couldn't figure out what Luo Yan was going to do.

Under Xiao Meng's gaze, Luo Yan raised his glass and took a sip. Then, without swallowing, he leaned over and leaned towards Xiao Meng's lips. Xiao Meng instinctively gave in. As a result, Luo Yan couldn't Talking about martial arts, he held her hand and pulled it sharply. His other hand directly hugged Xiaomeng's waist and kissed her.

With years of skill and proficiency, he bites the target easily and familiarly.

Very soft~

The teeth are not closed, making it easy to pry...

Perhaps due to drunkenness or curiosity, Xiaomeng did not resist at the first moment. As the wine flowed down Luo Yan's lips, an unbearable numbness swept through his body. His heartbeat also accelerated in an instant, and he instinctively tightened his grip. Luo Yan's clothes were on, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she was a little dazed and overwhelmed. At this moment, she couldn't even breathe.

Fortunately, master-level experts do not need to breathe through the mouth and nose, and the breath-holding state can last for a long time.

But how could Luo Yan, an old man in the world, give Xiao Meng time to taste it carefully? After sharing a sip of old wine, he let go gently, looking at Xiao Meng's blank eyes, his voice was gentle and contained a magnetic, slag smell. Full: "Master, do you feel it? This is like it~"

Xiaomeng's lips moved slightly, and she pursed her lips. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Her heart was indeed beating very fast and strangely now, and the changes in her body made her mood no longer clear and transparent.

More than ten years of monastic life seemed to be no match for Luo Yan's words.

in other words.

Can you stand up to what Luo Yan has been saying for nearly thirty years? !

Regardless of the identity of the master, what is the difference between this and a girl... Luo Yan joked in his heart, hugged Xiao Meng's arm and kissed her again, while teaching: "Xiao Meng, close your eyes, Realize it well, feelings need to be felt slowly, don’t resist your own thoughts, the Taoist way should let nature take its course.”

This time I didn’t drink, and I relied entirely on my eloquent skills.

At this moment, Xiaomeng could no longer tell whether she was drunk or not. In short, her whole body was numb, foggy, and fluttering. An indescribable numbness swept through her whole body. Her beautiful eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were lightly Trembling, under the gaze of Luo Yan, he looked extremely cute.

After a long time, Luo Yan slowly raised his head, pursed his sweet lips, looked at Xiao Meng who was stiff in his arms, and joked: "Is Master just so resistant?"

"Is this... just like it?"

Xiaomeng blinked and stared at Luo Yan with some suspicion. Although she had little experience, she had read a lot of books and knew a little about men and women. However, this feeling still made her feel a little confused. After all, she was only eighteen years old. A 20-year-old girl, even if she is talented and smart, but after all has had too little experience to know what love and feelings are.

But this is never a kind of love. The love between men and women is originally caused by the ignorance of boys and girls. The older they get, the more nonsense the so-called love becomes.

Xiaomeng didn't resist, it was already a kind of acceptance and good impression.

"Relax, you are too nervous. I didn't expect the master to be so nervous when it comes to matters between men and women. I thought the master would never change~"

Luo Yan taught skillfully and joked with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Xiaomeng stared at Luo Yan's mouth, pondered for a moment, then raised her head and kissed him as if she was losing his temper. Her movements were extremely unfamiliar, and her nervous palms began to sweat.

After a while, Xiaomeng finally got used to this and calmed down. She stared at Zhi Luoyan and asked, "Why doesn't your heartbeat change?"

Can you and I do the same?

Luo Yan gently picked up Xiao Meng and explained as he walked towards the house: "Emotions will change over time. The first meeting was so hot and uncontrollable that your heartbeat would speed up. Now we are used to each other. The relationship slowly calmed down, and it flowed slowly and continuously. It never changed, it was always there, and it will be the same with you in the future."

The above are all bullshit. To sum up, it’s a matter of experience and proficiency!

"You want to sleep with me tonight?"

Xiaomeng was held in Luo Yan's arms. Her heartbeat was beating fast, but the expression on her face became colder and colder. Her beautiful eyes were staring at Luo Yan's cheek and she asked coldly. At this moment, her breathing disappeared due to nervousness. .

"You do not want it?"

Luo Yan looked at Xiaomeng's beautiful face, as gentle as the big brother next door.

Xiaomeng was silent. She didn't know how to answer Luo Yan's question. She was afraid but not afraid, just an inexplicable nervousness and confusion.

Why did it suddenly become like this?

I felt something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

In the final analysis, I suffered the loss of inexperience.

Soon, Luo Yan carried Xiaomeng to the bed and put her down gently. The dim light in the room dispelled the darkness. Xiaomeng, who was wearing a green dress, was extremely moving. Her figure was slender. The moment she lay down, The curvature is even more perfect and breathtaking.

Beauty is like jade, touching the soul.

Luo Yan also had to admit that Xiao Meng was indeed beautiful.

Xiaomeng's brain was almost shut down at this moment, and she felt as if she had been stuffed with paste...