Cen Xiyan wrote a calligraphy font, chic and beautiful, and the expressive painting is very compatible, although there is only one sentence of poetry, but it makes people have a feeling that it is just right, and one more sentence is redundant.

This time, Mo Xianyun was finally satisfied, picked up the painting paper and looked at it carefully, his eyes full of appreciation.

"This is the first portrait that Xiyan gave me, and I will definitely treasure it."

"Brother Yun likes it." Cen Xiyan grinned, and his hand reached for the wine jug again, "Now, I can drink, right?" ”

"Nature." Mo Xianyun put down the drawing paper, picked up the wine jug before Cen Xiyan, personally poured her a glass of wine, and then filled his empty wine glass with wine, picked up the wine glass, and said to her: "Xiyan, if I want to give you a cup for my brother, I will respect the sentence 'The peach blossoms on the human face reflect the red', I didn't expect that in Xiyan's eyes, I was as beautiful as a peach blossom......"

"......" After hearing Mo Xianyun's such ambiguous and shameless words, Cen Xiyan's pretty face turned red before he could drink.

She glanced at Mo Xianyun and muttered, "I just said it casually......"

"I understand." Mo Xianyun smiled and nodded, "Xiyan is inspired by feelings, and I can't help it." ”

"......" The blush on Cen Xiyanqiao's face deepened again, and he raised his wine glass to drink to hide his embarrassment.

The first cup Cen Xiyan drank was the Eighteen Immortals, she squinted her eyes in enjoyment, clicked her mouth twice, and looked like an aftertaste.

Mo Xianyun stared at her wine-stained lips, which were even more delicate, and his throat involuntarily rolled twice.

"How's this wine?" He asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I drank eighteen immortals, and people are also immortals...... Long! Cen Xiyan shook his head and praised.

Mo Xianyun was amused by her little drunkard appearance, picked up the wine jug, and filled her with another glass.

Cen Xiyan's apricot eyes lit up, and he hurriedly picked up the wine glass and brought it to his lips.

"Slow down, there's still a lot of wine tonight."

"Uh-huh......"

Cen Xiyan nodded in agreement, but the speed of drinking was still not slow.

Soon, most of this pot of eighteen immortals entered Cen Xiyan's stomach.

Mo Xianyun picked up another wine jar with open mud seals, and poured a pot slowly into the silver delicate wine jug.

"Xiyan, come, taste this wine." As he spoke, he poured her another full glass.

Cen Xiyan raised his nose and sniffed, and then smiled, "It's my daughter Hong, I like this!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up his glass and drank another glass in one gulp.

Mo Xianyun is a little funny, like this? It should be said, but if there is wine, is there anything she doesn't like?

In the end, every kind of wine that opened the altar here, Cen Xiyan drank a pot.

All the sake combined, that's a lot of drinking!

Even if Cen Xiyan has an amazing amount of alcohol, she can't bear it after drinking so much wine.

At this moment, her cheeks were as pink and bright as peach blossoms, her lips were as rosy and attractive as cherries stained with dewdrops, and her beautiful big eyes were obviously drunk, hazy, and charming.

Mo Xianyun looked at Cen Xiyan's cute and cute appearance, straightened his eyes, and couldn't bear to look away.

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun, you're so good, come ...... Let's have another drink. Cen Xiyan smiled silly and cutely, and raised a toast to Mo Xianyun.

"Xiyan, are you drunk......" Mo Xianyun pressed down her wine glass and took her soft little hand.

Cen Xiyan tried to blink, "Drunk? How can it be! I, I'm a thousand glasses of alcohol that I don't get drunk, how can I get drunk...... Drunk ......"

"Okay, that's because I'm drunk and can't drink anymore, can you help me in and rest?" Mo Xianyun's tone was full of coaxing.

"You? Half in the bag? Hehe...... Brother Yun, your wine, the amount of alcohol you drink, it's too, too bad......"

As Cen Xiyan spoke, he suddenly stretched out his idle hand and wiped Mo Xianyun's cheek.

She rubbed his face with her fingers, and her mouth made a "tsk" sound, "It feels so good......

"......" Mo Xianyun was stunned for a moment, then his eyes darkened, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Xiyan, what are you doing here...... Are you molesting me? ”

"Huh?" Cen Xiyan blinked, "Just touch it twice, what kind of teasing is this?" ”

When the words fell, she suddenly changed to pinching, her fingers pinched the flesh on Mo Xianyun's cheeks, and with a little force, she immediately pinched and deformed his face.

"Sure enough, pinch ...... well"

"...... "This girl, when he's a doll?!

At this time, Cen Xiyan's pretty face suddenly approached Mo Xianyun's handsome face, and the tip of his nose was nose to nose, staring at his eyes with big eyes.

"Do you want to know, what is real flirtation?"

Mo Xianyun's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was low and hoarse, and he spit out a word, "I want to ......"

"Beauty...... The real flirting is like this......" She stretched out a finger and picked Mo Xianyun's chin, and the cherry lips were precisely imprinted on his thin lips......

"Hmm......" This kind of teasing, he likes it!

Her little mouth was like sucking jelly, and she sucked hard twice on Mo Xianyun's lips, and then stretched out her little tongue and began to lick and bite his mouth......

The feeling of "......" crispy (river crab) numbness is really enjoyable and tormenting for Mo Xianyun, scratching the heart and lungs, it's not enjoyable!

He simply stretched out his big hand, pressed the back of Cen Xiyan's head, and kissed it back hard......

With such a warm and domineering response, Cen Xiyan quickly couldn't parry, and his body almost turned into a pool of spring water, leaning softly on Mo Xianyun's body.

Her chest was close to his chest, undulating violently, and the touch that came from the clothes of the two made Mo Xianyun, who was already in a state of ape, even more bloody!

He kissed harder, and he couldn't wait to swallow this little girl he was thinking about directly into his stomach!

"Uh-huh......"

Cen Xiyan felt that he was seriously hypoxic and had difficulty breathing, so he put his hands against Mo Xianyun's chest in protest and pushed him hard.

Mo Xianyun let out a low, helpless sigh from his chest, let go of her lips, put his head on her shoulder, and sniffed the fragrance of her hair vigorously......

"Xiyan ......" his voice was hoarse, and he called out to Nan Nan in her ear.

"Hmm......" Cen Xiyan rubbed in his arms like a kitten.

Mo Xianyun was provoked to come up again, he folded his arms, picked her up, and walked quickly towards his bedroom......

When I left, I didn't forget to take the portrait carefully in my hand and take it with me.

It wasn't until the figures of Mo Xianyun and Cen Xiyan were completely out of sight that they came out of the shadows.

While cleaning up the things in the gazebo, he shook his head and said to himself with a sympathetic face: "Childe is really, I know that I can see it and can't eat it, isn't this asking for hardship, I really can't think of it......"——

PS: Silently attending the annual meeting, hello everyone, I am a lovely manuscript box.