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under the moonlight.

The bright white sand covered the entire moon-viewing platform, and the dreamy clouds and mist gently swirled, making the two figures intertwined.

The cold Taoist nun stood before him.

Her cheeks became more and more rosy, and she stared at the boy in front of her with wide eyes, but she soon gave in. Her heart couldn't help but beat fast, and she lowered her eyes silently without saying a word.

Shuiyue tweaked her dress.

Even though she didn't look up, she could already sense Ji Changfeng's teasing gaze.

"If not Uncle Master, then what should I call him?"

Ji Changfeng said with a smile.

Why didn't I realize that Master Shuiyue has such a lovely side before?

Shuiyue used to have a stern face every day.

Of course, we can't see such a scene.

"Anyway, you are not allowed to call me uncle-master!" The cold Taoist nun had a stern face and subconsciously put on the attitude of an elder.

But she suddenly remembered.

This approach doesn't seem to work on her?
Not only does it not work.

Perhaps it will also arouse Ji Changfeng's rebellious heart?

after all--

Imagine that the uncle who was once out of reach has now fallen into the mortal world. Who wouldn’t be shaken? !

Think of this.

Shuiyue felt a little panicked.

She looked up in panic and saw Ji Changfeng with a playful look on his face.

"Uncle Master, was that an order?"

"Still acting like a spoiled brat?"

"You——" The cold Taoist nun felt ashamed and angry.

Her eyes were a little evasive, and she realized the current situation. If she continued to stay, she might not be able to escape tonight?

now.

Ji Changfeng looked at Shuiyue's evasive posture and felt very excited. The shy posture of his master uncle was really unexpected. It was a little bit special.

cute?

So cute~ I want to be rough!

Ji Changfeng certainly saw through Shuiyue's thoughts. He knew that he must not give up on escaping tonight, otherwise she might be hesitant again when they meet next time? !
Instead of constantly hesitating.

It would be better to cut the Gordian knot.

Now that the matter has been settled, why are you still hesitating?
Thinking of this.

Ji Changfeng no longer hesitated.

He simply raised his hands and held the cold nun's face, stroking her tender and smooth face, and leaned over to kiss her without hesitation.

"Woo!!"

The cold Taoist nun widened her eyes.

She looked at the young man so close to her in astonishment, her heart pounding, she suddenly panicked, feeling both happy and scared.

Shuiyue kept raising her hands to push Ji Changfeng.

She still had some strength at the beginning, but her strength became weaker and weaker, and gradually - resistance turned into a willingness to resist? !
How can this be considered resistance?
It's clearly a stimulant!

Ji Changfeng's breathing gradually became heavy.

He originally held Shuiyue's pretty face in his hands, then changed to holding her waist; Shuiyue was still resisting, but now she hesitantly hugged his chest, for a moment...

The two stood in the moonlight.

Crystal clear silk threads are connected to each other.

For a moment, their eyes met.

The cold Taoist nun felt panic in her heart.

Her cheeks became more and more red, a blush appeared on her slender white neck, and her crystal clear earlobe was like a ruby.

"Uncle Master..." Ji Changfeng hugged her gently, his voice sounding a little eager.

Hear the words.

The cold Taoist nun shuddered slightly.

Her delicate body seemed a little limp, her clear eyes a little blurry, she looked at the young man in front of her hesitantly, and finally she sighed softly.

"Don't, don't do it here..."

The barely audible voice of the cold Taoist nun was heard.

Ji Changfeng's heart moved slightly.

He immediately stopped hesitating and hugged the cold Taoist nun around the waist, and then his figure flashed -

"Shh!"

The two disappeared.

When they reappeared.

Ji Changfeng had already brought Shuiyue to her boudoir, which was located in the back hall of Jingzhuxuan, halfway up the Xiaozhu Peak. Shuiyue was the only one living there, so it was very quiet.

No one will disturb you.

At the same time, the area is full of green bamboos.

The bright moonlight shines through the bamboo leaves.

The surroundings were covered with a hazy gauze.

Scenic.

Such a beautiful scenery.

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold.

When Shuiyue came to her senses, she found herself back in her boudoir. Instead of feeling at peace, she felt even more shy.

Ji Changfeng is...

It's really pushing the envelope!!!
"Why didn't I realize before that you like to push your luck so much?"

The cold Taoist nun glared at him unhappily.

Hear the words.

Ji Changfeng smiled gently.

He glanced around and found a jar of green bamboo wine in the room?

Ji Changfeng raised his hand slightly.

He waved his hand to take the wine jar, then gently placed it on the table. He looked at the cold Taoist nun in front of him with a smile and asked, "Uncle Master, do you want to drink something?"

As the saying goes -

Drinking makes you bold!
now.

Shuiyue was wavering.

Better to drink some wine to adjust.

This way - you'll have reasons to make excuses in the future.

It’s not my fault, it’s all because of drinking!
For the modesty of a daughter.

Ji Changfeng had seen it clearly.

Hear the words.

The cold nun hesitated for a moment.

Finally, she nodded and sat down on the chair somewhat uneasily. Her round and plump buttocks were outlined by her dress, just like a ripe peach.

Ji Changfeng opened the bottle of Qingzhu wine.

He picked up two wine bowls.

Pour a full glass.

The cold Taoist nun took a sip, then picked up the wine bowl and sipped it.

For a while.

The atmosphere gradually became charming.

Shuiyue became more and more bold from her initial hesitation. She drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp. The crystal clear wine flowed down her white neck and finally stained her clothes.

Happy together.

The cold Taoist nun's delicate body was shaking slightly.

She did not choose to use her magic power to dispel the alcohol in her body. After all, it was used to boost her courage, and dispelling the alcohol would be meaningless...

Ji Changfeng didn't drink much.

But it is no less than Shuiyue.

He did not feel any discomfort, his eyes were fixed on the cold Taoist nun in front of him, and he gradually became unable to hold back...

He was curious.

Who is better, Uncle Shuiyue or Aunt You?
In this regard.

Ji Changfeng had no answer in his mind.

After all, you can only know this kind of thing by experiencing it.

"boom--"

As the wine bowl fell to the ground.

A light breeze blew for no reason.

The breeze blew around the room, and finally blew out the candlelight, so that the whole room fell into darkness, with only wisps of bright moonlight bringing some light...

Under the moonlight.

The cold nun became drunk.

She stood up shakily, then threw herself into Ji Changfeng's arms, her clear voice carrying a hint of drunkenness:

"Changfeng, I, I want you..."

"Help me practice!"

Hear this.

Ji Changfeng no longer hesitated.

He will experience the magic of his uncle tonight.

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