Drunken Amtang

An Yao felt that this 500-year-old monster was kissed by a boy of more than 100 years, and his face turned red, but Xuemo's touch was too gentle, and he sank bit by bit, falling into the abyss of tenderness .

The two on Bai Xue kissed and entangled, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with them.

An Yao's recent actions are too regular, and Po Meng found some clues. On this day, An Yao was about to leave Huangquan again, but Po Meng held her by the collar.

"Xiao Anyao, tell me, do you have a crush on a girl in the world who goes out so frequently? No, how can a girl in the world live for more than 100 years? Could it be that you have a crush on a little monster in the mountains?"

Seeing that An Yao couldn't hide it, he faltered about Xuemo's matter. Granny Meng was a little dazed at first, but she didn't expect that her little flower demon hooked up with a flower spirit, and this flower spirit was still a man. Worry and love can make people feel intoxicated in the most beautiful dream in the world, but if one day this dream is shattered, how will An Yao bear the heartbreaking pain that will be brought.

She also understands that it is useless for her to talk too much, An Yao is full of snow and ink now, she can't stop it, besides, she has to experience love before she can be counted as a walk in this world.

Letting An Yao go, he let An Yao go, stood there for a long time, and let out a long sigh.Chi Lian heard everything from the side, his eyes flashed green, this is a good chance to get rid of that annoying flower demon.

When An Yao went to the snow mountain to look for Xuemo that day, he found that there were many people gathering at the foot of the usually inaccessible snow mountain, searching and climbing all the way up. He went to the top of the mountain and saw Xuemo chatting with a few birds.

"Xuemo, why are there so many mortals suddenly coming to the mountain?"

Seeing him coming, Xuemo waved for the birds to leave, walked slowly to Anyao and embraced him in his arms,

"The city lord of Xuecheng is sick. Some Taoists said that the snow lotus on the mountain can be cured. Those people are probably looking for me."

When An Yao heard this, he became a little anxious,

"Then what can I do, you haven't left your real body, what will you do if the snow lotus is picked by them, I will drive them all out!"

Xuemo was not in a hurry, she stretched out her hand to caress the cheek of the lover in her arms,

"Oh? How do you drive them away?"

"At worst, kill a few mortals to scare them!"

Xue Mo frowned,

"Yaoyao, I am a flower spirit. If I have the intention of harming others, even if the harm is caused by me, it will destroy me forever. Don't worry, they can't find me with their naked eyes. Don't worry." Recklessly."

An Yao moved his lips and wanted to say something, met Shang Xuemo's eyes as calm as the sea, swallowed the words back into his stomach, and buried them in his lover's neck.

An Yao didn’t say anything, but he was still worried, so he secretly went to Shennong’s medicine garden and stole a few herbs and threw them on the snow mountain, hoping that those people would leave when they found them. Seeing him busy, Xuemo felt a little helpless, but still not anxious Calmly playing the piano on the top of the mountain.

That day, Anyao stayed overnight in the snow mountain, and was going back to Huangquan at dawn. The atmosphere in the snow mountain was not suitable for him to cultivate, so he had to go back on time to absorb some souls.He gently got away from Xuemo's arms, but Xuemo still noticed it, opened his eyes and saw Anyao sitting beside him, got up too, hugged him from behind Anyao, kissed his earlobe neck,

"Are you going back?"

"Well, I'll go back and look for you tomorrow. I threw medicinal materials in the mountains, hoping that they would leave if they found them. You are so well protected that you won't be found."

Xuemo agreed one by one, but his body didn't move. An Yao felt that Xuemo was a little clingy today, thinking that he hadn't slept well and didn't care.Removed Xuemo's arm hanging on his body, stood up,

"I'm going back."

Xuemo looked up at him, looked at him for a long time before speaking,

"Yaoyao, can you kiss me before leaving?"

An Yao thought he was acting like a baby, and leaned over to kiss his lips, but Xue Mo pressed her neck, deepening the kiss. After the kiss was over, Xue Mo looked at An Yao's face close in front of her eyes, and suddenly smiled An Yao couldn't move his eyes from this smile, which shone brightly in the morning sun, and finally Xuemo pushed him to let him go.

An Yao saw that Xue Mo couldn't move for some reason, and walked for a while after three steps, turning around, shaking his head and flying away.

Xuemo looked at the direction in which the red figure left, and did not move for a long time.He, even the spiritual creature, had long felt that he was about to die recently. He was afraid that Anyao would do something stupid on the spur of the moment, so he never told him.

An Yao went back to Huangquan and was caught by Granny Meng. Shennong was still standing behind Granny Meng. After apologizing and promising to punish An Yao severely, she sent Shen Nong away. After Shen Nong left, Po Meng threw An Yao on a chair and pointed at his nose and said,

"Tell me about you, who is not good at stealing? You steal from this old man. He wants to hold those precious herbs in your hand every day, and you are ashamed to pull them out for him. You steal more neatly. Even the smell on your body He went without hiding, and Shen Nong smelled it as soon as he smelled it."

This really can't be blamed on An Yao, he is used to the smell of his own body, so naturally he can't remember it, but he knew that he would be even more angry when he refuted Granny Meng at this time, so he sat silently and let Granny Meng say him,

"I promised Shennong to punish you. You can't break your promise. You stay in the underworld for three days and you are not allowed to go out. Let me honestly share the soup on the Naihe Bridge!"

"Let me go and talk to Xuemo, please?"

"You think beautifully. Where will I catch you once you leave? Just wait for me honestly, and I will watch you in person."

An Yao was helpless for a while, so he had to stay obediently in Huangquan, thinking about going to the snow mountain in three days to explain to Xuemo.Chi Lian looked at An Yao who shared a day's soup with Po Meng on the Naihe Bridge, and left quietly.

After the three days expired, An Yao rushed out of Huangquan to the snow mountain like a sword that had left its strings. Granny Meng shook her head as she watched his disappearing figure, there was really nothing she could do about him.

When An Yao ran to the snow mountain, he found that Xue Mo was not playing the piano on the mountain as usual.He looked in the direction of Xuelian with some doubts.