I vaguely noticed something, and all the demon cultivators on the street looked at me, and saw the person whose head was buried in Shen Liuxiang's neck and shoulders, and their faces changed collectively.

In the blink of an eye, half a street of demon pedicures applied oil to the soles of their feet and ran away with great reaction. With the three of them as the center, the surroundings were swept through, and the wine bowls and porcelain plates were broken all over the ground.

Xu Xingchen pressed the sword on the table with a "pop" and said coldly: "If you use spiritual power to relieve the smell of alcohol, don't say you can't, don't pretend to be drunk and take advantage of it."

After drinking a sip of wine, he poured it on Shen Liuxiang's body and said something lightly.

Who are you lying to?

Shen Liuji smelled the smell of alcohol, frowned, and his fair and slender fingers were placed on Zhou Xuanlan's forehead, touching a thin layer of sweat.

He remembered that Zhou Xuanlan was like this when drinking alcohol. Could it be that it was because of his clone?

"Can the clone drink alcohol?"

Xu Xingchen widened his eyes. The one in front of him was actually a clone?!

Realizing that the other party might be really drunk, his arrogant momentum dissipated, "I don't know either."

So, the two sober at the table looked at each other, both at a loss.

At this time, the person who was dissipating alcohol raised his head, pressed his eyes slightly, and his hands passed through the swelling cheeks, and his voice was cold: "Master, don't talk to others."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xingchen frowned.

"Why?"

As the words came, the night wind became stronger on the street, causing tables and chairs on all sides to make clanging sounds.

The scarlet moonlight fell on Zhou Xuanlan.

He lifted his eyelids in displeasure, a bloody color appeared in his black eyes, and his thin lips curled up in a cold curve, "You want to find..."

The word "death" has not been spit out yet, and his mouth is covered by a slightly cool hand.

"Shh, if you are drunk, you must look drunk, don't talk."

Chen Liuxiang was worried that the two of them would fight later, so he said to Xu Xingchen: "You go back to Juanyun Pavilion first, I'll send him--"

Before he finished speaking, his palm was licked and a tingling sensation appeared.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xu Xingchen found that his expression froze.

The sound of the sinking sounded and the ears turned red, "Nothing is wrong, you go back first."

Xu Xingchen thought for a moment, got up and put away the sword, "Since that's the case, you send him back. I'm going to wander around the street for a while. Xinglian is curious about the Blood Moon in the Demon Realm. I'll watch more and go back and talk to her."

Chen Liuxiang nodded, watched him leave, let go and looked at Zhou Xuanlan.

"What are you doing with licking my hands?!"

Zhou Xuanlan opened his bloody eyes and looked confused: "Can't you lick your hands?"

Chen Liuxiang said something to his mouth, and he looked at his insanity and said helplessly: "Don't do this."

Why are you stupid if you drink some wine?

He looked around and there was not a single demon shadow. The street was empty, and all the demon cultivators hid in the dark and observed silently.

“…”

Isn’t my eyes turning red, as for being so afraid of his apprentice?

Chen Liuxiang curled his lips slightly, turned around and saw a handsome face that was constantly enlarging. His heart beat down and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Zhou Xuanlan's temples brushed his cheeks.

Maybe I can't stand firmly, so I have to rely on him.

Chen Liuxiang raised his hand to hold it, and was about to speak, and a heat in his ear felt in his ears.

His body stiffened and his eyes widened.

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes fell on her white earlobes, her thin lips opened, and she licked them tentatively, and she noticed that her body trembled slightly in her arms, and her eyes became deep in an instant.

He licked it again as if he was teasing.

The white and soft flesh dyed bright red in the blink of an eye, as if it was about to drip blood, fell into her eyes, revealing an indescribable temptation.

Zhou Xuanlan breathed slightly and was about to continue to taste it, but his head was pressed down and pushed away ruthlessly.

He frowned and looked at the person who disturbed Yaxing unhappily. Seeing the other party's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his handsome face emitted a faint coldness, and his momentum suddenly became a little weaker.

“…No licking your hands.”

The sound of the sound of the ears was hot, and I laughed when I heard this.

He took advantage of the loopholes and said this with a very reasonable attitude. He rubbed his eyebrows and thought about it. He could not beat or scold him, so he had to be too lazy to argue with the drunkard.

"You are a black dragon, not a puppy, you are not allowed to lick people."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes fell on his red ears. Although he was extremely reluctant to leave, the master spoke and nodded obediently, "Okay."

I breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately I could understand the words and communicate with me.

"I'll take you back to Du Ling."

Zhou Xuanlan raised his eyebrows, held his wrist, gathered spiritual energy around him, and led the people to disappear from the spot.

The moonlight shone through the window, and a red mist appeared in the wide desk. A sound suddenly came from the room that had been silent for a long time.

The sound of the sinking fell on the bed, and the body was embedded in the soft bedding. Before he could react, he was held on his wrist and spit on his lips.

Zhou Xuanlan kissed him without hesitation.

Shen Liuji opened his phoenix eyes wide, struggled violently, pinched his fingers to untie the constraints, and pushed away the person pressing against him.

Zhou Xuanlan didn't move at all, and lowered her eyes to the person in her arms.

The young man's belt was loose, and his black hair was scattered in a mess between the pillow. His phoenix eyes showed a little panic, and he was slightly panting, and his lips that had just kissed were radiant and shiny.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "Master, don't move."

Chen Liuying almost kicked the person away. The remaining reason made him calm down a little, and he said in a trembling voice: "Explanation, give you a chance to explain, otherwise I will be polite."

I was fine before, but why did I suddenly look like a vicious wolf?

Zhou Xuanlan's slender fingers fell on the corner of his lips and rubbed them for a moment, "Master didn't say that I could pass the spirits for me. In fact, this is the best way."

After saying that, he lowered his head and touched it lightly, snatching away a little spiritual power from the sinking sound.

“Like this.”

“…”

The green veins on the forehead were protruding. I was worried that taking action would hurt people. If I don’t take action now, the advantage will be taken.

He used his spiritual power and hit Zhou Xuanlan's shoulders with 30% of his power.

The bed moved lightly.

Zhou Xuanlan ignored him, untied his loose hairband, embedded his five fingers in the thin and soft black hair, pressed the back of his head and forced the air between his teeth.

The sound of the sinking flow immediately stopped holding back, and 70% of the spiritual power was used to attack.

The 70% power of a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm was enough to shake a world, but it fell on Zhou Xuanlan, which made him pause for a moment, groaned, and looked at the sound of Shen Liuji with groans, as if he didn't understand why he was hitting him.

The sound of the sinking sound was shocked.

Even if Zhou Xuanlan’s true body is here, it is impossible for him to react like this!

He stared at it intently and suddenly found a layer of light red light surrounding Zhou Xuanlan, which was very similar to the moonlight outside.

With a tentative blow, the moment the palm of your palm touched the red light, the spiritual power contained was transferred.

The sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the cold air, and in the flash of lightning, I understood why the Emperor Master said that the great demon was invincible in the night of the Blood Moon.

This is cheating! It is cheating!!

Bully!!!

The sinking sounded and his eyes were red.

Seeing that the corners of his eyes were red, Zhou Xuanlan relaxed a little, "Have you master cried?"

Hearing this, the sound of the sinking sound was about to sneer.

I have never seen any big storm, but I want to scare him to cry?

But after thinking about it, the cold curve of the corners of the lips fell.

His black eyelashes trembled slightly, his nose was shrunk, his cheeks were half buried between his soft pillow, and a sob sound came from his lips, "I don't want to pass the spirit anymore, please let me go."

...When the blood moon passes, he will definitely let his clone know what regret means!

Zhou Xuanlan's expression was flustered and immediately let him go.

Seeing that it was useful, Shenliuji quickly sat up from the bed, lifted the sand curtain with his trembling hands, and was about to get out of bed and run away.

"Wait, Master." Zhou Xuanlan grabbed him.

The sinking sound of the whole body stiffened, and he turned his head pitifully, and was about to cry.

"What?"
To be continued...