Extra Story 58 Years

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The night was getting dark.

All the noisy people have gone out, and Xiao Ba is the only one left in the huge room.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror, lifted the jade pendant from her forehead, and looked at the appearance of the person in the mirror.

The facial features, which are extremely beautiful and charming, are even more touching today after the makeup has been meticulously put on.

Blinking slightly, the slightly elongated eye tails swept lightly, and a pair of autumn water cut pupils rippled slightly, swaying and fascinated.

Xiao Ba raised her red lips in satisfaction.

She looked back at the room.

Everything here is arranged according to her liking, and of course she seems to like it at this time.

She glanced outside, it seemed that Yan Qing hadn't come back yet.

After tossing and tossing all day, she is actually a little tired. After sitting and waiting for a while, her sleepiness keeps rising.

At first she was still holding on, but unfortunately her consciousness was still getting blurred.

Finally, she fell asleep on the table.

.....

Squeak——

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Ba regained some consciousness and struggled to get up.

Looking up, he saw a familiar tall figure walking towards him.

"Yanqing..."

She spoke softly in a daze.

Yan Qing closed the door and came to her.

Before the person arrived, a strong smell of alcohol rushed to his face first.

Xiao Ba opened his eyes slightly:

"This is—how much did you drink?"

Yan Qing bent down and looked at her level.

"Not much."

His voice was hoarse and drunk.

Looking at him like this, where is there not much?

Xiao Ba thought for a while, a little helpless, and a little funny:

"Did Brother and the others drink you?"

I also know that they will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Yan Qing was silent for a moment before saying:

"I am very happy."

Xiao Ba was stunned for a moment.

Yan Qing has a restrained personality, and rarely talks on weekdays, and it is even rarer to express her heart and emotions so straightforwardly.

After reacting for a while, she belatedly guessed what Yan Qing meant.

This is to say... Thirteen Yue poured him wine, which actually meant that she had truly recognized his identity and handed her over to him with confidence.

She thought about it and laughed:

"Yan Qing, I am also very happy."

Reflected by the lights, there seemed to be waves surging in the depths of his eyes as he looked over, and he couldn't see clearly.

It also seemed to be hiding a fire, even if it was suppressed as hard as possible, there was a bit of burning sensation.

His eyes fell on her face, as if sparks were falling, making her face a little hot.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Ba asked in a low voice.

Yan Qing suddenly laughed, very lightly.

He moved closer, holding her face in his hands, the clear scent of wine mixed with the hot breath of the man, almost making her drunk too.

"Look at you."

He spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse.

"Incredibly beautiful."

Xiao Ba's face instantly turned red.

Over the years, she has heard many compliments on her appearance.

But it was extremely rare for Yan Qing to say these words.

She reached out and placed a sticker on his forehead.

"You're really drunk..."

Otherwise, how could you say such a thing.

Yan Qing held her hand.

"Ever eaten?"

he asked suddenly.

Xiao Ba was a bit at a loss, why did he ask this:

"Eat it!"

Yan Qing nodded.

"That's good."

"What—ah!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Yan Qing suddenly wrapped her arms around her and picked her up horizontally.

Xiao Ba was unprepared, exclaimed, and subconsciously held his neck.

"Yan Qing?"

Before she had time to ask anything, she felt that Yan Qing had already hugged her to the bed.

A soft brocade quilt is pasted on the back.

Yan Qing put one hand on her ear, looking down at her.

She suddenly woke up a little bit, and put both hands on Yan Qing's chest.

The two were very close, and the temperature of the surrounding air rose a bit inexplicably, and it seemed that even the space gradually became narrow and crowded.

She tensed up inexplicably, and her heart was pounding.

Although this was as it should be, and she was already mentally prepared, but at this moment, she realized that it seemed... not so easy.

Still a little embarrassed.

Moreover, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Yan Qing at this time seemed to be a little different from usual.

Probably because of...drinking, drunk?

Her heart was beating like a drum, and her face was blushing.

Yan Qing just looked at it for a while.

His pupils were clear and light in color, but now they were much darker and deeper, filled with emotions that she could not quite understand.

Intuition is dangerous.

Xiao Ba was so flustered, he always felt that he was like meat on the chopping board, about to be slaughtered

cut.

The rare desire to survive urged her to open her mouth.

"Yanqing, you're drunk, shall I pour you some hangover soup?"

As he spoke, he quietly moved to the side.

At this moment, Yan Qing's other arm also pressed down, blocking her way out.

"Where are you going?"

he asked.

As he spoke, his gaze swept across her face.

Smooth forehead, pointed nose, bright red full lips...

"Hangover soup... isn't that what it is?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already lowered his head and kissed her lips.

He felt the person under him struggling a little, as if he was groaning with grievance.

"...you're really drunk..."

"...Um..."

He responded obediently, his voice extremely hoarse,

"Then—you try?"

What she wanted to know, what he had thought, was a lot.

He can show her a little bit.

 …

Later, Xiao Ba regretted it a lot.

Sometimes, being a human being really shouldn't have such a strong curiosity!

and!

In the future, I must never let the eldest brother and the others drink Yanqing wine again!

She was the one who was tormented in the end!

 …

Four months passed in a blink of an eye.

The peach blossoms are flourishing, and a few pink and white petals are falling with the wind.

Under the tree, Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiuxiu sat facing each other.

Between the two of them hung a golden profound formation.

While watching, Chu Liuyue said:

"I don't know how Dabao is doing now."

A month ago, Dabao began to retreat alone.

It has been so long, and there is no movement at all.

Although she believed in Dabao's strength, she was still worried about it.

Rong Xiu thought for a moment, then smiled and said:

"The High Priest is extremely powerful, and I think everything will go well."

Chu Liuyue nodded.

"I think also—"

Her voice suddenly paused, and her expression changed slightly.

Rong Xiu froze, immediately waved away the profound formation, got up and came to her side.

"Yueer—"

Chu Liuyue gently grabbed his hand.

"I feel like I'm going to give birth."

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