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Xia Wuxin had always admired Song Yubai, so how could she bear such teasing? Although it was unintentional, it made her covered in fine hair from head to toe.

She became short of breath, looked at the roof for a while, and looked at the feet for a while, but she just didn't dare to look at the person in front of her.

But Song Yubai thought that such a gesture was reluctance, she was suddenly disappointed, gave up grabbing Xia Wuxin's hand, suddenly grabbed her sleeve, and led her to the center of the room, away from the door that would open at any time.

Then, the door was sealed with a bolt.

Xia Wuxin watched her movements, and her heart skipped a beat, as if the North Sea had flooded the lake, a vast ocean.

She hurriedly leaned back until she pushed the stone table behind her, before she said, "When will I avoid you?"

"When, didn't you just avoid me yesterday, you didn't even want to look at me." Song Yubai snorted lightly, leaned slightly, and approached Xia Wuxin, "Today is also the same, I have been waiting for you for a long time, from early morning to evening, I don't see you."

"You haven't avoided me yet?" Her voice was cold, word for word.

Xia Wuxin was speechless. Although she never thought about giving up on Song Yubai, she did think carefully, thinking that if she didn't bother Song Yubai for a few days, Song Yubai would come to her in person. .

Song Yubai was indeed hooked, but Xia Wuxin never expected that she would have such a big reaction, and that such a well-behaved person would run to get drunk.

She suddenly felt remorseful, if she knew it earlier, she wouldn't have vomited on her and played her daughter's temper.

"Sorry." Xia Wuxin whispered, and then reached out to pull Song Yubai's arm, "It's too late now, why don't you rest at my place first, I'll get you hangover soup, drink it before going to sleep."

Unexpectedly, the slippery skin under his hands seemed to turn into a fish, and deftly broke her free, and then, the fragrant breath suddenly approached, Xia Wuxin lowered his head, and Song Yubai's plump lips like lotus flesh were right in front of her eyes.

The upper and lower lips are opening and closing slightly, the surface is like a layer of good nectar, crystal clear, soft and attractive.

Xia Wuxin wailed from the bottom of her heart, and quickly looked away, not daring to look any more. If she had a nosebleed again in front of her, it would be a shame.

"Song Yubai..." She said anxiously, "Lie down first, okay?"

"Xia Wuxin, you're the one who provoked me. How can you just say you're tired?" Song Yubai suddenly sighed, Rulan's breath mixed with the smell of alcohol sprayed on her face, she supported Xia Wuxin's shoulder with one hand, and then Get up slowly.

Her hand was originally cold, but the moment it touched Xia Wuxin, it gradually became hot.

"If you want to go, take all your things." Song Yubai said, suddenly touched the front of his clothes, tore off Yuebai's cloak, and threw it on the ground. On, struggling to untie the belt.

It's just that he couldn't take care of his upper body but his lower body, his long legs suddenly began to tremble, and he fell sideways to the side of the bed. Xia Wuxin was startled, fearing that she would knock her, so he quickly reached out to grab it.

Song Yubai didn't hit it, but she hit the bedpost herself, numb her left leg.

At the same time, Song Yubai had torn off his cloud shoulders and loosened his clothes, revealing a piece of snow-white skin with a hint of pink, and half of his beautiful shoulders were exposed, with clear skin and bones.

While lamenting how unfair the creation was, Xia Wuxin vaguely saw something, her face flushed with shame, she quickly covered her face, and turned her back.

Although everyone is a woman, the one in front of him is Song Yubai.

It's the person she thinks about day and night, how can she not think about it.

Fortunately, after a while of rustling behind him, there was finally no movement, and Xia Wuxin dared to turn around, only to see Song Yubai sitting halfway on the ground, with his head slightly leaning on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Her bun was a bit messy, and a strand of hair hung from her forehead, which made her cold and clear face look fragile, her eyebrows were black, and her lips were bright red.

The clothes were loose, but fortunately they were not completely torn off, revealing a section of tender white arms, and the neck was too slender, half-hidden.

Xia Wuxin's heart was beating even more vigorously. She called Song Yubai's name softly, but seeing that there was no movement, she covered her heart, let out a long breath, got up and squatted in front of her, and helped her cover up her clothes.

"Song Yubai..." Xia Wuxin called softly, put his hand on her cheek, felt the temperature of her body with the back of his hand, reluctant to leave.

This kind of Song Yubai may only be seen this time, not calm, not self-sustaining, and acting recklessly.

Xia Wuxin couldn't help but began to have a glimmer of expectation. She got drunk because of her. Does this mean that she really cares about her?This thought made her heart, which had been cloudy and rainy for two days, suddenly brighten up.

"I'll help you lie down." Xia Wuxin pursed her lips, couldn't hide her smile, and whispered, then reached out to hold her shoulder.

The round shoulders are thin and cute, and they are slippery even through the clothes. Who knows that just after she touched them, Song Yubai suddenly opened his eyes, which were soaked with water, and looked at Xia Wuxin intently.

Xia Wuxin suddenly felt that her body was hot, and she withdrew her hand.

"You didn't sleep?" she asked in surprise.

"Sleeping." Song Yubai said lightly, then shook his head slightly, and sighed, "Sure enough, no matter how good the wine is, you can't drink it."

Xia Wuxin was speechless for a while, she had never seen someone drunk like this, her speech was clean, her mind was clear, except for her actions being a little weird, she was almost the same as usual.

It wasn't until Song Yubai continued to undress that Xia Wuxin realized that she was really drunk.

Xia Wuxin laughed for a while, stepped forward and held down her fidgeting hand, and said in a soft voice: "I didn't say I was leaving, you are still here, where am I going?"

"Aren't you leaving?" Song Yubai asked back.

"Don't go." Xia Wuxin was very patient about Song Yubai's question, gently took her hand away, then lowered her head, and tied the loose belt.

When he raised his head again, Song Yubai was opening his eyes, watching her seriously.

"I'm not unwilling to tell you, but if you listen, you will definitely go into the water for me." Song Yubai said, she seemed a little dizzy, so she stretched out her hand and pinched Xia Wuxin's chin, "Don't shake."

Her fingers were cold, and she didn't use much strength, but Xia Wuxin was still controlled by her, not daring to move.

"I didn't move." Xia Wuxin whispered.

"Xia Wuxin, you don't know, you are too enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that I often feel guilty."

"That day when you were crushed under the Dragon Slayer Stone, I was so guilty that I almost wanted to kill myself. In the past, no one was so kind to me, and now I don't dare to let you take risks for me. Otherwise, it would be different from using you." Song Yubai sighed.

"I really don't know, what should I do with you." Song Yubai said, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Xia Wuxin looked at it, her heart ached, she shook her head and said, "You don't have to think so much..."

"But I will." Song Yubai said calmly. She seemed to give up holding on, and suddenly leaned back, raised her head slightly, and leaned on the bed, but her hand was still pinching Xia Wuxin's chin.

The woman's beautiful and white neck, and the white under the neck, are completely exposed to the line of sight.

"I originally planned to kill the Jiuchongtian after removing the seal, blade Xuanfeng with my hand, and tell the Six Realms that I, Song Yubai, are innocent."

"However, most of the time, fate is always treacherous and twists and turns, so I don't think about it. At worst, I live for a few more years and die."

Her words were flat, but something crystal seeped out of the corners of her eyes, flowed into her hair, and disappeared.

"Song Yubai..." Hearing what she said, Xia Wuxin felt his nose sour and his eyes flushed.

She suddenly rushed forward, wrapped her arms around Song Yubai's waist, leaned her face on her shoulder, and pawed at her like an octopus.

Song Yubai was hit by her like this, and he let out a soft cry, with a slightly panting breath, he touched her neck helplessly, and said, "Shen."

Xia Wuxin remained silent, she sniffed, hugged Song Yubai even tighter, and rubbed her face against her chest, her voice hoarse: "You won't die."

"I will." Song Yubai said, as if talking about someone else's business, she put a pair of catkins between Xia Wuxin's hair, and gently combed her black and smooth black hair.

Xia Wuxin's eyes became more and more blurred, but she couldn't shed tears, and she wished she could reach out and rub the contents out.

Song Yubai's body gradually became hot from being cold at the beginning. She didn't know whether it was alcohol or other reasons. She seemed a little confused. She took a deep breath and looked up at the carved bedpost above her head.

"Wuxin, hold me tight, I can't breathe." She said softly.

Xia Wuxin let go of her hand after hearing the words.

After a while, Song Yubai stretched out his hand to caress his throat, his lips parted slightly, and murmured, "I still can't breathe."

Her eyes were red, and there were water splashes between her eyelashes, flickering under the light of the candle.

Xia Wuxin thought that she was unwell, so she quickly took a few steps back, the celestial power condensed in the palm of her hand, turned into a stream of light and poured into Song Yubai's body, then she stopped, leaned over and asked, "What about now?"

Song Yubai didn't answer, she stared at Xia Wuxin for a while, and suddenly said: "So I was wrong."

After all, before Xia Wuxin could react, she suddenly got up, changed from sitting to kneeling, put her delicate palm on the ground, rubbing against the cold floor tiles, covered Xia Wuxin's neck with the other hand, and slowly walked along her neck. Go up slowly and touch the cheek.

Xia Wuxin ran around with her heart in her chest, as if she was about to tear a hole and pop out. She stared at Song Yubai in a daze. The voices alternated with each other and appeared before her eyes.

Evil thoughts suddenly appeared, and she wanted to see that Song Yubai completely abandoned his calm appearance.

"Can you accompany me?" Song Yubai said, suddenly there was some pleading in her tone, her lips were crystal clear, and what seemed to be dripping from them were tears.

Xia Wuxin nodded stiffly.

Then, the woman's hot body suddenly approached, and the fragrant breath instantly enveloped the surroundings, filling the entire room. Her hand slowly reached behind Xia Wuxin, supporting her neck.

"You are not allowed to leave just now." Song Yubai's voice was very soft, as if talking to himself, "I hate leaving suddenly."

"Okay." Xia Wuxin also said softly, she held Song Yubai's hand in the palm of her backhand, and brought it back in front of her.

Her heart was in turmoil, as if she was about to give up on something she had been looking forward to for a long time, but suddenly there was a clear answer, which made her so excited that she couldn't control herself.

When Song Yubai heard what she wanted, her complexion finally eased. She knelt on the ground, and because of the heat, she tore off part of her skirt, struggled to support the bedpost, and slowly got up.

Most of the Song Yubai that Xia Wuxin saw in the past were dressed in loose robes, with no curves visible, but painfully thin.

Now that she is wearing a moon-white skirt, her waist is well wrapped, and the charm of her upper body is clearly revealed. If you take a closer look, you can see the ups and downs clearly. In addition, she is drunk and hot, and moves around, it is even more obvious at a glance some.

Xia Wuxin didn't dare to touch her face, she always felt that a slight pinch would bleed.

Fragrant shoulders and willow arms, creamy and dry, creamy skin, so pale and cold.

She stood for a while, then staggered up, tried her best to straighten her clothes, and walked to the table. Xia Wuxin suddenly grabbed her and led her back to him.

The heart was beating more and more eagerly, and the woman in front of her seemed to have a fatal attraction. This night, she was peeling off her cold shell little by little, showing her enthusiasm presumptuously and shyly.

"Why is your face so red?" Song Yubai's eyes were spinning. She touched her eyes, stretched out her hand to Xia Wuxin, and fell back. Thanks to Xia Wuxin's quick eyesight and quick hands, she grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

Song Yubai had no choice but to support her waist with one hand. After standing still, he tried to take his wrist out of her palm, but struggled a few times, but he couldn't break free.

Xia Wuxin's palm was hotter than hers, and Song Yubai suddenly noticed a strange aura, tried to calm himself down, but couldn't help it, and uttered a very low moan.

This sound was so sticky that Xia Wuxin almost lost his footing.

Boldly, she stepped forward slowly, with a little temptation, and slowly approached. Song Yubai's lips were extremely alluring, like bright red berries, or thick petals covered with dew, It makes people obsessed and wants to pick it up.

"Sir." She said softly, feeling timid in her heart, and her tone became much softer.

When Song Yubai was called by her, he suddenly trembled all over, his breathing became more lingering, his eyes were stern, and his lips opened and closed. Although she was confused, she knew what Xia Wuxin meant, so she didn't speak, as a tacit consent.

Xia Wuxin suddenly felt that she was sweating all over, as if washing with water, but when she secretly reached out to touch it, she found that there was nothing, it was just an illusion.

She gathered herself together, finally closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and stepped forward as if death was at home, but just as her lips touched a piece of moisture, her body suddenly felt pain, she was slapped, and she backed away in a jerk.

Song Yubai seemed to be frightened, backing back again and again, leaning his body against the wall, with his hands behind his back, clenched tightly, looking at Xia Wuxin's eyes that were rippling and the corners of his eyes were pink.

She suddenly lowered her head and closed her eyes, with a few strands of black hair hanging down in front of her eyes, which contrasted sharply with her cold white skin, blocking the look in her eyes and making the atmosphere instantly colder.

When she was drunk, she was crazy, half of her mind was the rare wantonness, and the other half was the old self-sufficiency, alternately.

Although her dizzy mind was clamoring for presumptuousness, her rationality stepped in. She was about to die, and Xia Wuxin would cultivate into the immortal way. How could she harm others.

"Wuxin, don't, let me think about it..." She said nonsense, her right hand stroked her left arm, she bit her lip tightly, blood oozing from her plump lips.

But in Xia Wuxin's eyes, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head, which made her whole body scalding hot and chilled her heart.

"Song Yubai." She paused, her eyes were crystal clear and deep, and her thoughts turned into a sigh.

She suppressed the disappointment in her heart, suddenly smiled, put the broken hair behind her ears, and said: "It's okay, I'll wait for you, take a rest when I'm tired, and wait again."

"You just wanted to drink water, I'll pour it." After that, she turned around, picked up the teapot from the table, opened the door, and closed it again. It was calmer, and there was no one in the room.

She seemed to be exhausted suddenly, and squatted down against the wall, using her sleeves to wipe away the wet eye area bit by bit.

After some time, the door opened again, and Xia Wuxin's figure walked in. With the cool night breeze, she moved softly, touched the temperature of the teapot, then picked up the teacup and filled it up.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to turn around, a warm body came up behind her, and wherever she could touch, there was a woman's unique softness.

Xia Wuxin's breathing was stagnant.

Song Yubai's hands passed through the gap between her arms and her body, and then placed on her shoulders, completely encircling her shoulders and backs. Then, his breath sprayed on her neck, making her scald hot.

"That's all, that's all." She said in a low voice, she put her chin on Xia Wuxin's shoulder, and the fragrant breath sprinkled behind her ears, "It doesn't feel good to wait, I don't want you to wait any longer."

"Turn around." Song Yubai blushed slightly, his voice ethereal and sweet.

Xia Wuxin swallowed, and as soon as she turned around, the woman's tall nose and wet eyes were already in front of her eyes, and then her sweet lips covered with tears.

Xia Wuxin scratched her heart a lot, and felt as if a huge wave was ringing in her mind, the ebb and flow of the tide washed away her reason.

She staggered, almost knocking Song Yubai down, quickly grabbed her wrist, and while supporting her, stretched forward slightly, trapping her arm behind her.

Song Yubai was restrained by her and couldn't move, her earlobes turned pink, her body trembled, she wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide, her shame almost swallowed her, and Xia Wuxin had a clear smell on her body.

The kiss was short and light, almost fleeting. Song Yubai quickly turned his head away, pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

Xia Wuxin, on the other hand, was numb all over by this unprecedented touch of a dragonfly. She felt a sudden pain in her heart, and heard a cracking sound, as if something had broken a gap.

At the same time, Song Yubai seemed to have noticed something strange, his legs went limp, and he let out a low "huh", and the arm around Xia Wuxin trembled and lost all strength.