Because Xiao Longnu looked like she was about to get drunk, the game did not continue. Fang Qiye helped Xiao Longnu and took her to the bedroom. He helped her walk a few steps. Seeing that she was slightly staggering, Fang Qiye simply knelt down. He picked up her knees with one hand, passed her ribs with the other, and picked her up like a princess.

Xiao Longnu leaned against Fang Qiye's chest and murmured vaguely:

"No secret kisses..."

Fang Qiye smiled silently, carried her light and delicate body straight to the bedroom, placed her on the thick plush carpet, and covered her with a thin blanket.

After that, he knelt down next to Xiao Longnu and admired her sweet sleeping appearance. He kissed her lightly on the lips, then silently exited the bedroom and closed the door.

Returning to the front hall, he saw Yang Yuhuan holding a wine bottle and drinking heavily. Fang Qiye couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Why are you drinking alone? Why don't you go get some sleep?"

"I haven't had a drink in almost a year. I want to have a good drink today."

Yang Yuhuan blew through more than half of the bottle in one breath, then put down the bottle and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He looked at Fang Qiye with his charming phoenix eyes, with hazy eyes:

"Master Fang, aren't you going to accompany Miss Long?"

Fang Qiye came and sat down opposite Yang Yuhuan, raised the bottle of wine and touched it with her:

"Long'er is already asleep, so he doesn't need me to accompany him."

As he spoke, he also raised the bottle and took a big sip.

"It's snowing outside, and the bamboo house is not warm, and there are no beds. It's very cold." Yang Yuhuan's voice was delicate and charming, with a trace of laziness, and her tone was a little teasing: "Young Master Fang should accompany Miss Long and help. She is warm."

Fang Qiye shook his head:

"Long'er's skill has long been invulnerable to cold and heat. She won't get cold even if she sleeps in the snow. Why does she need me to help her keep warm?"

"You……"

Yang Yuhuan chuckled and said:

"When I first met you, I thought you were already a couple, but I didn't expect... After having been together day and night for so long, Mr. Fang and Miss Long are still... It's a shame that we still practice together in the same room every night."

"..."

Fang Qiye coughed twice, feeling a little embarrassed:

"What, Long'er's temperament is a bit light..."

"Miss Long is not a light-tempered person, but her heart is too simple, and she has never enlightened herself. When dealing with a woman like Miss Long, Mr. Fang should be more proactive. But I think Mr. Fang also seems to be... Hehe, he doesn't know his daughter without being dealt with. What do you think about your family? How about my sister teach you a few tricks?"

Yang Yuhuan's voice became softer and more seductive. As he spoke, he slowly straightened his long legs, rested his head on one hand, and lay on his side on the carpet, assuming the alluring posture of a drunken imperial concubine, looking at Fang Qiye Yanran. A smile.

Her waist was slender, but her hips were surprisingly plump and plump. Lying down like this, the wonderful arc between her waist and hips was displayed in front of Fang Qiye.

Coupled with her hazy eyes, flaming red lips, charming smile, and her majestic mind that lowered her head and didn't even see her toes, her boundless charm made Fang Qiye dry for a while.

He was originally worried that he would practice the golden bell too hard and train himself into a heartless monk. Now he is finally sure that he is a real pervert, wants to be a dragon knight, and is jealous of Li Longji. , I really want to learn from Prime Minister Cao.

However, Yang Yuhuan was right about one thing.

Fang Qiye is really an innocent young man who has never experienced anything.

Otherwise, he has been practicing dual cultivation with Xiao Longnu every night for almost a year. Even if Xiao Longnu is simple and slow and does not understand the relationship between men and women, he should have taken the initiative long ago and turned the pure dual cultivation of palm to palm into yin and yang. He Huan's serious dual cultivation.

At this moment, looking at Yang Yuhuan's touching posture, although Fang Qiye's heart was agitated, he looked away with embarrassment and asked with a dry throat: "You, how do you want to teach me?"

Looking at Fang Qiye's embarrassed look, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.

She had a strong drinking capacity. Although she had already drank two bottles of wine, two bottles of this low-alcohol sweet wine could not make her drunk at all.

She was a little drunk, but she was still sober in her heart, far from being drunk and acting out.

However, this did not prevent her from using her drunkenness to tease this innocent little brother - in recent years, she had known that she was the oldest among the three.

Xiao Longnu was only eighteen years old, and even including Lan Keshan's nearly one year of practice, she was still not yet nineteen.

Fang Qiye is only twenty-two years old.

And she was forced to leave the palace at the age of twenty-one and became a Taoist priest. She practiced in the Taoist temple for nearly three years. Counting the time in Lankeshan, she was nearly twenty-five years old, older than Qiye and Xiaolongnu. .

Although when she first met Fang Qiye and Xiao Longnu, she was severely shocked by their "Thunder Palm", so that for a long time, she was cautious in front of them. A young daughter-in-law generally follows the rules, but as she followed After getting along for a long time, she gradually discovered that although Fang Qiye and Xiao Longnu were strong, smart, and courageous, they were both upright and kind-hearted, and they did not have any airs of arrogance.

Over time, Yang Yuhuan gradually relaxed, no longer as cautious as he was at the beginning, and became more comfortable getting along with the two of them.

Not only that, she also found that Xiao Longnu and Fang Qiye were surprisingly innocent in some aspects. They practiced together every night, but nothing happened for such a long time.

Even the kiss seemed like it was just the first time today.

Such a simple little brother seems to be having fun...

With this thought in mind, Yang Yuhuan grasped the zipper of the suit with her slender fingers and gently pulled it down.

With a soft sound, the zipper was pulled down, and the front of the suit opened, revealing the tight vest underneath.

This is a black sports vest with a hem that can hug the South Pole. It has excellent functionality and can firmly hold those big baggage in place so that she will not be greatly affected when exercising.

She only wore this vest underneath.

When the coat was opened, her snow-white belly with the beautiful waistcoat line, her delicate bones and the deep ravine enough to bury a person were all visible to Fang Qiye.

Her move also made Fang Qiye, who was drinking alcohol to soothe his throat, suddenly bulge his cheeks and almost spit out all the wine in his mouth.

He choked a few times, widened his eyes, looked directly at Yang Yuhuan, and said in surprise: "Miss Yang, what are you doing?"

"Call me sister." Yang Yuhuan chuckled: "Call me sister, and I will teach you some real kung fu."

"..." Fang Qiye looked shocked: "Real or false?"

Yang Yuhuan smiled charmingly: "Of course it's true."

This is half false and half true.

To be honest, she did mean to tease her, and thought it would be fun to tease this innocent little brother.

To be honest...

She had been practicing hard day and night for a year. Originally, her mind was full of martial arts, but she suddenly relaxed and drank so much wine that the long-suppressed desires suddenly came out.

She is not an innocent little girl, she is someone who has been through it all.

The atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was open, and it was common for wealthy women to raise noodles in the capital. Although Yang Yuhuan had never raised noodles, as a princess, she had never eaten pork, and she had also seen pigs running away.

Mature women who grew up in this kind of atmosphere, why can't they enjoy themselves in the present in the reincarnation space, a ghost place where there is no tomorrow but today, where they don't know what the future will be like, and they don't know how long they can live?

Who should I leave it to?

Besides, Fang Qiye is still so young and handsome, and has a strong and strong body. He is still an innocent young man who has never been touched by others, and he is still a reliable partner who saved her life and helped her grow...

If you give it to him, isn't it better than taking advantage of the disrespectful father-in-law who robbed his daughter-in-law?

Well, not only did Fang Qiye feel ready to move, but Yang Yuhuan also really had some warm and ambiguous desires in his heart at this moment.

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