Chapter 101

The two returned to the hall, Ren Jianqing pulled Wen Yuan down, poured two big bowls of wine, and said with a smile: Brother Wen, don’t say that you can’t drink this big bowl, your senior brother drank more than ten bowls in one breath.

Wen Yuan looked towards Yang and said: Senior brother, your internal injuries have not healed, so it is not advisable to drink too much Ah Zhao Wanyan was sitting beside Xiang Yang and said softly: It's Ah, Brother Xiang, even Mr. Wen said this, so you should be more restrained. Xiang Yang was holding a wine bowl in his hand. Hearing Wen Yuan and Zhao Wanyan say this, he had to let it go for the time being and said with a smile: OK, Junior brother, come and have a drink with Uncle Ren.

Wenyuan was not good at the cup, so he only had a few drinks occasionally. At this time, a large bowl of wine was placed in front of him, and the smell of alcohol was so strong that he could not bear it. He held up the bowl and said: Uncle Ren, I only drink this bowl. No matter how much it is, I can't stand it anymore. Ren Jianqing smiled and said: You don't drink it, I have to drink it alone later. When the two of them drink one bowl, Wenyuan changed into an ordinary wine glass.

Although it was daytime, after the war, everyone was sleepy, and after eating and drinking, they all went upstairs to rest. Murong Xiu was still drinking on his own without saying a word

Lan Lingyu and Shi Madam Shi, Yang Xiaojuan was about to leave the table and go upstairs. When she walked past Murong Xiu's table, Lan Lingyu couldn't help looking at Murong Xiu. He saw that he looked at the sky and ignored Lan Lingyu. He couldn't help but feel angry and said in his heart: You have followed him here, but you didn't say a word. What's this? She couldn't figure out Murong Xiu's intentions, and she was already very upset along the way. Murong Xiu looked at her again, and she was secretly angry, but she had nowhere to vent. Thinking of the various insults she had suffered in the past, thinking about Murong Xiu's finger cut, she was even more upset. She shook her head and followed Shi Madam upstairs.

Hua Xuan was unable to drink too much. Although she didn't drink much, she was still sleeping. She lay on the table and fell asleep. Little Murong helped Hua Xuan upstairs to rest. Wen Yuan was worried about Ziyuan, so she returned to Ziyuan's room first

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Ziyuan awake and sat by the bed. I didn't know what to do, and I was quietly ecstatic. However, Ling Yunxia could not hear the sound of the door opening in the room. Looking at Wenyuan, I smiled slightly

Wen Yuan gently brought it to the door and said: Ziyuan, why don’t you sleep anymore? Ziyuan nodded and said softly: It’s okay, I…I’m not tired anymore

Wen Yuan saw that although her face was smiling, she was still tired. She immediately walked forward and sat beside her and said with a smile: Don't be too arrogant. If you want to avoid the pursuers of the Imperial Tomb, you might have to rush to the road these days. If you can rest, you will have to rest more. If you are damaged, your body will be bad. Ziyuan responded, lowered her head, and smiled faintly, as if she was happy about something.

Looking at Zi Yuan's smirk, Wen Yuan felt very surprised and said: Zi Yuan, is there anything funny?

Ziyuan lowered her head and said softly: No Ah

When she said this, a faint blush appeared on her face, dimples appeared lightly, and her smile was charming, and her charm was extremely beautiful. Wenyuan couldn't help but feel moved. She gently hugged Ziyuan Ziyuan and turned to stare at Wenyuan, with deep pregnancy in her eyes, and said softly: Mr. Wen, I'll ask you something, you...you should answer seriously. Wenyuan said: What's the matter?

Ziyuan's face showed shyness, and she opened her cherry lips lightly and said: Mr. Wen, from your opinion, what should be the most important thing in life? Wen Yuan was stunned and suddenly felt something was wrong, and said: Why did you suddenly ask this? Ziyuan's cheeks turned red and she said in a soft voice: You just answered.

Wen Yuan nodded a few times and said: This...this...this...this...this is a few more times. I don’t know how to say it, but I saw Ziyuan smiling shyly and said softly: Your big thing is to take good care of Xuan Mei, Yin Mei and me, so that we can be safe and happy, and there are smiles from time to time. Isn’t it?

Wen Yuan immediately screamed, and was embarrassed and said: You...you...why are you...you...you...you...you...you...you can't speak for a moment. When Ziyuan saw that he was very surprised, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled, and said softly: You and Mr. Han were talking to the courtyard below. When Miss Ling heard it, she called me, I...I heard it too.

Knowing that Ziyuan listened to all the conversation between him and Han Xuqing, Wenyuan couldn't help but blush and was immediately at a loss of embarrassment. Although he and Ziyuan often had love words and expressed their love to each other, he did not hesitate to refute these words, and made the difference in meaning of Ziyuan and Xiao Murong. Ziyuan hid by the window at first, and did not dare to look at it. He was afraid that the two of them would find that Han Xuqing had doubts about his integrity. The left sentence was not right, and the right fireworks woman made her feel sad and worried. He was afraid that Wenyuan's love would change under Han Xuqing's righteous reproach, and he actually accepted it silently. His deep affection would have to be put into the flow of water. However, Wenyuan would rather offend his elders in person than be timid and timid. He just tried his best to protect her and Xiao Murong, why didn't he teach her heart.Flowers bloom? These words are more useful than thousands of love words. Ziyuan only feels warmth in her heart. She is surprised, but she can't sleep anymore. She just thinks about every word and sentence that Wenyuan says. The more she thinks, the sweeter it becomes. At this time, Wenyuan is by her side. She thinks about it and speaks out. Although she is shy, she doesn't care about it.

Wen Yuan was slightly calmed down, and his hands holding Ziyuan tightened a little, and said softly: Ziyuan, you... don't take what Master Han said seriously. He knows too little about you. Those words... You don't have to care too much. Ziyuan leaned on Wenyuan's chest, shy and couldn't say anything, and said softly: I won't care. I will soon forget what he said to me. But, I will never forget what you said forever.

Wen Yuan's heart thumped, listening to Ziyuan's soft words, but he felt full of emotion and could not help but reach out to touch her face, and turned it over gently. After kissing each other deeply, Ziyuan's whole body became hot, and his face became more shy. He whispered: Are you... tired? Wen Yuan whispered: There was a little bit Ziyuan's voice was lowered, and he said: Then... Then... if possible, let's... together... together...

As he spoke, his face turned red. He pointed to the bed with his hand, but he had something in his heart, but he was so embarrassed that he dared not say it.

Seeing Ziyuan suddenly taking the initiative, Wen Yuan could not remain indifferent. While he was moved, he still whispered in her ear: You said before, Ah, who shouldn't be in the same bed. Ziyuan's delicate body trembled, and his expression was sarcastic, and said shyly: Yes... Yes Ah, but... But... I... I... I was really... so happy. After hesitating, he said very gently: Mr. Wen, today... I won't be as scared as last time. Every word she said, her voice was gentle and gentle, and her emotions were lingering. However, she seemed very firm in her clear pupils.

Wen Yuan remembered that she was lingering with Ziyuan in the suburbs of the capital that day, but she touched Ziyuan's past trauma. She never knew how to help her overcome it. Therefore, while talking about love, she never mentioned the matter of Yunyu again. At this time, she mustered up the courage to show herself that she was more sincere in love than everything in the world. She couldn't help but love and touch, and said softly: Ziyuan, I... can I really do it?

Ziyuan was so embarrassed that she could only say this while she was full of joy and love. She was so happy that she could not say this. She was so embarrassed that she heard Wenyuan ask about it. She turned her head away and said softly: Of course... No one can do it except you... Don't you want me to be safe and happy? The more she said, she was getting lighter, with a shy smile on her face, and a pink sensation under her white and tender skin, which was touching.

Wenyuan heard her say this, and his chest was filled with blood, and he sat up straight, saying: Ziyuan, I, Wenyuan, will never let you down in this life. Ziyuan lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head, and her heart was joyful, and her heart beat faster, as if she was playing a drum, and said softly: I am too, I... I will always follow you in this life

The two of them slowly held their hands together, their four lips opposite each other, and the sound of kissing slowly echoed, and the endless warmth and charming at this moment, Wenyuan's heart was only Ziyuan, and Ziyuan's heart was only Wenyuan, and they fell into the whirlpool of tenderness, and could no longer leave it alone. Kiss, hugs, and caressed, all of them were affectionate, as far as the extreme

Ziyuan's heart was rippling, leaning on Wenyuan's ears, murmured softly: Mr. Wen... gently stroked his jade hand, exploring Wenyuan's upper body, slowly loosening his belt for him, Wenyuan hugged Ziyuan, and gently putting this beautiful body on the bed. At this time, Ziyuan was still wearing the men's clothes of the Dragon Palace Sect, but although his outfit was different, it did not hide its beauty. Wenyuan couldn't help but exclaim, saying: Ziyuan, you look so good in everything you wear. Ziyuan felt sweet in his heart and smiled and said: This is what those people wear. I don't like it, so I'd better put it... Halfway through, he stopped and his pink face gradually became blushing. Wenyuan replied: Take it off? Ziyuan lay on the bed, his face was so ashamed that he was full of heat. He had already acquiesced to Wenyuan's heart. He took a deep breath, stretched out his hands carefully, let go of her belt, and whispered: Ziyuan, how about sitting up?

Ziyuan nodded and sat up softly as she said. Since the belt had been unbuttoned, the collar was also opened. She was still wearing the bellyband inside. At that time, she was in a state of shame and joy, and her heart was beating wildly. As soon as the clothes were untied, the ice and snowy skin appeared outside the fabric. A few drops of fragrant sweat slowly flowed down. In the clearness, there was another tempting charm, which immediately caused Wenyuan's body and mind to shake, almost unable to control himself. After finally trying to calm down, he pressed his hands on Ziyuan's shoulders, and brushed out very lightly. I don't know if Ziyuan's skin was too smooth or the clothes were intellect. He retreated first, and then slid down Ziyuan's arm and landed gently on the bed.

The last small bellyband left, Wen Yuan did not dare to start rashly, and his eyes peeked at Zi Yuan's expression, but saw that her eyes were hazy, like a dream, and although she was shy, she had no intention of resisting Wen Yuan was about to remove the last cover of her upper body, and suddenly heard Zi Yuan whisper: Wait...wait a moment...

As for Wen Yuan, Ziyuan's mood is more important than anything else. When he heard Ziyuan's words, he stopped immediately and said softly: Are you still afraid? His tone was full of concern.

Ziyuan shook her head and smiled, whispering: You...you haven't really seen my body... right?

Wen Yuan nodded Zi Yuan's pretty face was dizzy, and he spoke softly, and the voice was almost unheard, and he whispered: I... I will do it myself... I reached my hands behind my back, my eyes slowly closed, and I untied my bellyband. My eyelashes trembled slightly, my hands loosened, and the only clothes on my chest also fell down.

Wen Yuan exclaimed lightly, almost not even dared to breathe, he felt a little dizzy in his mind, and the body in front of him was boiling with blood. There was nothing to be criticized about, and it was unspeakable that it was amazing, but it was inconclusive that it was so slender that it set off a pair of tender breasts that looked like jade, and with round shoulders, it was soft to a natural state. The texture contained a faint red color, which not only revealed on Ziyuan's delicate figure, but also incorporated into her shy face.

Even with Wen Yuan's talent and knowledge, his mind was blank at this time. He thought: There are so many poems, songs, and essays in the world, so many great talks, and many famous sayings and verses? But... But... Where is Ziyuan's body so beautiful? In his heart, Ziyuan's beauty is naturally better than Luoshen's Goddess, far more than Qingping Ding. Cao Zijian and Li Taibai's rebirth may not be able to say it.