Ten mile long street empty tears

"Your Central Plains wine is boring and not strong enough." Lu Chengui curled his lips in disgust.

Tang Wushuang smiled: "That's because you didn't drink good wine, let's go, I'll take you to drink."

Lu Chengui kept up with Tang Wushuang's speed, and the dark night was their cover, and the treacherous situation in this world was also due to them.

Tang Wushuang took Lu Chen back to a small courtyard. There was no one in the courtyard, only one gnawing on the bamboo.

When Gun Gun saw Tang Wushuang coming back, he rolled and stopped in front of her, and rubbed his head out.

Tang Wushuang knelt down and hugged it: "Good boy."

That gentle tone was something Lu Chengui had never heard before.

Lu Chengui looked at Tang Wushuang coaxing and rolling, and tilted his head to watch, full of curiosity about the chubby creature.

"what is this?"

"panda."

"never seen it."

"A treasure unique to the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan." Tang Wushuang raised her lips unconsciously while speaking, then turned to look at Lu Chengui: "You can hug it, and I'll get the wine."

Lu Chengui and Gun Gun stared at each other for a long time.

In the end, Chase Lu couldn't resist its cuteness, so he reached out to hug it.

Tang Wushuang looked at the creature rolling together, went into the room and put down the crossbow, went to the corner to pick up a jar of green bamboo leaves.

When he came out holding the wine, Lu Chengui was arguing with Gun Gun, and Gun Gun seemed to like her quite a lot.

"This melon baby will make out with everyone." Tang Wushuang said suddenly.

Lu Chengui tilted his head and looked at Gun Gun: "Gua Wa? What a strange name."

Tang Wushuang blushed for her inadvertently revealed Sichuan accent, and opened the wine jar.

"No, it's called Gun Gun." It seems that there is not much malice towards Lu Chen returning to Tang Wushuang.

"Rolling? It's cute." Lu Chengui put Rolling down, but he couldn't hold it, smelling the aroma of wine, he sat opposite Tang Wushuang.

"Very fragrant." Lu Chengui praised.

"Try?" Tang Wushuang handed the wine jar to Lu Chengui, and Lu Chengui was not polite.

"Not bad, but still not strong enough." Lu Chengui smiled at her, Tang Wushuang lowered his head and didn't look at her.

"You call it filling wine, and wine tasting is interesting." Tang Wushuang told her, looking at the wine jar she was holding, narrowing her eyes slightly: "You will regret drinking like this later."

Lu Chengui put down the wine jar, propped his chin, and looked at Tang Wushuang: "Can you take off your mask? I don't like it."

Tang Wushuang hesitated for a while before nodding her head. After taking off the mask, her cheeks were a little pale, as white as if she hadn't seen the sun all year round.

Lu Chengui nodded in satisfaction: "Beauty."

She is a beauty herself, but she always likes to look at Tang Wushuang with a làngdàng look, thinking she came to the Central Plains to learn everything.

Tang Wushuang shook his head: "You are drunk."

Lu Chengui pursed his lips: "How is it possible to order so much wine?"

As he spoke, he picked up the wine jar again: "I like this wine very much."

"Drink less." Tang Wushuang suddenly felt that things were out of her control, it was Zhuyeqing, and Lu Chengui's drinking method was not good.

"You really don't drink well."

Tang Wushuang was not angry when she was rejected, but just looked at her quietly.

Lu Chengui drank a lot, and gradually began to feel dizzy.

"What's the matter with your wine?" Lu Chengui was a little surprised that she had started to faint. She only drank a pot, and logically she shouldn't.

"This wine has a strong aftertaste." Tang Wushuang said helplessly.

"You did it on purpose." Lu Chengui looked at Tang Wushuang blindfolded.

Those eyes were full of charm, innocent and angry.

Indescribably seductive.

Tang Wushuang put on her mask again, looked down at Gun Gun: "I told you, take your time, you won't listen."

"Nonsense, then you didn't say it." Lu Chengui pouted, with a look of grievance on his face.

"Where do you live?" Tang Wushuang stood up, her black clothes blending into the night.

"Desert."

The ruthlessness hidden in the tenderness on the drunk Lu Chengui also completely dissipated.

At this moment Tang Wushuang really thinks that she is just a coquettish cat.

"Forget it, I only have one room here."

"Huh?" Lu Chengui tilted his head and looked at Tang Wushuang, frowning.

"Don't wear it." Tang Wushuang felt that she was out of her mind, so she obediently listened to her.

When Lu Chen returned there, he didn't know that anyone who had seen the cheeks under the mask was either dead or missing.

She was the only one who was still here drinking the Zhuyeqing that Tang Wushuang hid, hugging her.

Lu Chengui got up and took off the mask on Tang Wushuang's face, but leaned against her because his body was weak.

The tip of the nose lingered with a faint fragrance and the aroma of wine, the man leaning against her body was extremely hot, Tang Wushuang was a little at a loss.

Lu Chengui's face rubbed against hers: "I can't walk."

Tang Wushuang pursed her lips and hugged him, and walked slowly into the house.

Carefully put the person on the bed and take off her shoes for her.

With hazy eyes, Lu Chengui stretched out his hand to pull Tang Wushuang down, but his lips curled up because the accessories on her body made him uncomfortable.

"I don't like it." Like a wayward child.

Tang Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and took off the outer shirt on her body, but seeing Lu Chen returned to the fabric that was not much, Tang Wushuang really didn't know what to do.