Chapter 927 Is It a Dream? Is It Not a Dream?

The art of zither music can be divided into three categories.

Defense, attack, and assistance.

Defense is to use sound waves to dissolve attacks.

Attacks are mostly mental attacks.

And assistance is illusion and confusion.

Although there are only three categories, the details are also very interesting. Because she can't practice, Lou Qianxue has been very interested in zither music for a long time.

She can play the zither, her mental power is very deep, and her talent is not bad. In a month, she has mastered most of the songs left by her junior master.

Of course, if you want to fully exert the power of the songs, you still need a long period of study and practice.

Another year is coming to an end, and the weather has suddenly turned cold. She has closed the door to visitors during this period. Others outside the Lou family almost thought she went out to practice.

Lou Qianxue was wearing a cloak and standing in the pavilion, looking at the red plums pressing the snow in the distance, with a trance.

She held a gray stone in her hand, which was plain and unpretentious, but there was a trace of strange power surging in it.

"It and I are in the same boat."

"I lost my cultivation, it lost its strange fire...it can't stay like this forever, and neither can I!"

"There are still many things waiting for me to do...if he doesn't come after the New Year, then I...will have to go out."

After learning the art of zither music, she is confident that she can protect herself with the music of the zither.

Lou Qianxue exhaled, sat down in the pavilion, put her ten fingers on the zither that Lou Potian had found, and started playing.

The sound of the zither became more and more lonely and cold in the empty courtyard.

After staying in the pavilion for a whole day, Lou Qianxue took the zither back to her room, washed up, and rested.

The night was thick, the light was dim, and everything was quiet.

Lou Qianxue lay on the bed, but for some reason she had no sleepiness, and her dark and crystal eyes could not help but fall on the window frame.

I don't know if it's because that person always likes to come in through the window, but in the past month, she has dreamed of him coming back through the window many times.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh.

Tan Taiyuan was cold and arrogant. Climbing through the window was not in line with his appearance and temperament, but he did it without any discomfort.

Just thinking...

Creaky...

A familiar sound that seemed to be in a dream suddenly appeared...

Lou Qianxue was slightly dazed, thinking to herself that she must be dreaming again.

A slender figure, carrying the cold air outside the house, suddenly rushed towards her.

The cold Lou Qianxue couldn't help but shrink her fair face exposed outside the quilt.

However...

The next moment...

"Woo..."

The warm thin lips, which were completely opposite to the coldness, were strongly imprinted on her...

The familiar breath and taste made Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes widen.

Is this a dream?

Not a dream?

She couldn't tell for a moment...

Before she could think about it, she felt a sharp pain in her jaw. She subconsciously opened her mouth, and the hot tongue forcefully attacked her sweet mouth...

The fierce kiss, with a bit of tyranny and cruelty, was like a beast that finally caught its prey. It was strong, overbearing, and could not be refused. It took absolute control, as if it wanted to suck out her soul...

It made people panic for no reason.

Lou Qianxue's red lips were forced to open, but they were blocked tightly, even her breathing was blocked. She made a humming sound of rejection from her small nose, and her body struggled slightly...

But the long tongue that greedily sucked between her lips and teeth, teasing her soft tongue, was still unwilling to let her go, but the eagerness and strong dominance, silently, slowed down a little, and became gentle...