An Yiran took the perfume and smelled it gently.
There was a light mint fragrance mixed with the smell of citrus branches, which was ambiguous and warm. .
This is the women's version, the men's version smells better, with a light tea scent.
It makes people feel that there is such a soothing and calm man in the faint fragrance of tea.
His elegant and calm movements are reflected in the curl of hookah.
There is some sadness and thinking in the indifferent brows and eyes, just like a scholar with the world in mind.
No matter how time goes by, his temperament cannot fade away.
If you savor it carefully, you will have endless aftertaste.
If it complements the women's perfume, it will smell like the moon, and the women's perfume will smell like starlight.
An Yiran was almost drunk when she smelled the men's Starlight and Moon perfume.
The smell was just like the elegant feeling on Rong Yi's body.
She remembered the first time she saw Rong Yi.
At that time, it was the feeling that this perfume brought to him, as if he felt like an elegant young man with ancient charm blowing on the blue stream in front of the pavilion.
An Yiran took the two perfumes and asked, "How much do these two perfumes cost in total?"
She took as many as she wanted and was very satisfied.
"If it's two, it's 1,000 gold.
If it's spiritual stone, it's 300."
Unexpectedly, the currency here can be both gold and spiritual stones.
Lacey said: "Because Huachao City here is a transfer station for monks.
Over time, we will naturally do business for monks, and the spiritual stones used.
There are still many children in Huachao City who want to embark on the path to immortality.
All these spiritual stones were collected for them."
She was somewhat fond of this beautiful girl, so she was willing to explain so much.
An Yiran also likes this boss very much.
No, she likes this elegant city.
Everyone in this city has elegance and nobility immersed in their bones.
A famous old fashion devil once said, "When the clothes are shabby, people will remember the clothes are impeccably worn, and then people will remember the woman inside the clothes."
“Where should I apply perfume?”
"Anywhere you want to be kissed."
Rong Yi is not as impressed by these perfumes as An Yiran, but he is still happy to accompany An Yiran to wander around.
At night, they did not go back to the inn to rest, but went to enjoy the night view of Huachao City.
Walk around and follow your heart.
An Yiran felt that her inner state had risen by a small step.
Rong Yi looked at the change in her momentum and sighed inwardly.
She is indeed a person valued by God.
No matter how hard she practices, the speed of her practice has never slowed down.
However, some delayed things still have to be done.
An Yiran was sitting on the top of a pavilion, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, leaning against Rong Yi, and the two of them drank together, looking at the moon.
The overlapping figures intertwined under the hazy moonlight, which is a different kind of romance.
Rong Yi and her brother had not allowed her to drink before, but she still wanted to drink very much.
She didn't like the taste of alcohol, but she just liked the feeling of being hazy and being able to do whatever she wanted.
Rong Yi originally wanted to remind her that they were going on a journey tomorrow and it was not advisable to drink, but when he saw her excited face, the words that came to her mouth were so hard that she couldn't say anything.
What does drunken Ranran look like?
They drink one cup at a time and I drink one cup at a time.
Cultivators should not get drunk unless they want to get drunk.
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These are spiritual wines that An Yiran brewed in advance from An Yingjie's space.
After one sip, the rich spiritual energy flows between the lips and teeth and flows down the throat, which is very tempting.
The woman's face, with a thin blush, looked like a fairy under the moonlight.
Rong Yi still sighed, wiped the wine off An Yiran's body with a soft cloth, and kissed her gently with his lips and tongue, still smelling of wine in his mouth.
Soft lips gently pressed against her forehead, her nose, her face, and finally landed on her lips.
Tentative touches, gentle caressing, lingering, and gentle sucking, while waiting patiently for her reaction.
His breath was so close that a strange numbness spread instantly, making her heartstrings tremble.
The slender arms passed through his waist and were clasped together tightly.
Her senses were filled with happiness.
She opened her red lips slightly and responded greenly.
The breeze moved her face, lingering and deepening the kiss.
His big hand caressed her back.
Even through her clothes, An Yiran felt the heat in his hands.
In the haze, his lips slowly slid towards her small earlobe, filled with His affection and tenderness were completely inconsistent with his usually cold appearance.
An Yiran was very happy that Rong Yi took the initiative to kiss him.
This was the first time Rong Yi took the initiative to kiss him.
So happy.
Continue to pretend to be drunk.
"Okay, of course, let's get up.
It's windy here.
Let's go back."
Rong Yi smiled and scratched An Yiran's nose, thinking that this way he wouldn't be able to tell that the young apprentice was pretending to be drunk.
An Yiran's face turned red due to drinking, but because of Rong Yi's words, it became even redder, and he looked very lovable.
Rong Yi looked at her with gentle eyes.
At this moment, there was no one in the mood to think about why the monk was chilled by the strong wind.
She looked at Rong Yi blankly and tilted her head unconsciously, like a cute kitten.
It directly makes people feel that their hearts are being scratched by it.
The red lips and slightly messy clothes proved what happened between them just now.
An Yiran swayed around and hugged Rong Yi, like a shameless octopus.
Rong Yi's expression was a bit dumbfounded, and he gently carried the fish back to the inn.
Both of them had their own rooms to rest in.
Rong Yi kept looking at her sleeping eyes, feeling that the years were peaceful.
An Yiran was pretending to be drunk at first, but later on, the alcohol started to take over.
She felt dizzy, grabbed Rong Yi, and fell asleep.
The window was open, and the moon outside was as big as a yellow disk, which seemed to be slightly larger than the moon on Earth.
An Yiran felt a little uneasy while sleeping and frowned.
Rong Yi stood beside her, sitting on a chair and meditating, looking at An Yiran's sleeping form.
Just like that, the night passed.
Morning came quickly and it was time for the bus ride.
An Yiran met the so-called Mr.
Gone .
No matter what happened, An Yiran was very happy that Young Master X had such an attitude.
Because she finally no longer has to endure someone looking at her with eyes that look like X-rays.
When we arrived at the next city, the Flamingo actually came up with a few more people.
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The positions of these people were temporarily added.
The cultivation of these monks was actually at the Golden Core stage, and they were guarding the side of Mr.
X like bodyguards.
Master X glanced at them provocatively.
An Yiran was almost speechless.
Did this person take the wrong medicine?
Why did he always have to confront them?
After stopping and stopping, An Yiran visited these cities as if traveling, bought a lot of things, and gained a lot of gains and experiences.
The creations and wisdom of these mortals made her gain a lot in her mental state, and her level quickly improved a lot, but in general, what impressed her most was the Huachaocheng they passed by.
She gave the men's perfume directly to Rong Yi.
The five senses of cultivators are more sensitive than ordinary people.
It is not easy for such a perfume to make An Yiran, who has a nose sharper than a dog, find it smells good.
Rong Yi did not use that perfume immediately.
The smell on his body was a very natural sandalwood scent.
When he was in Tianling Palace, the incense he ordered was some kind of high-grade sandalwood incense from the cultivation world, which cost a lot of money. of.
That kind of sandalwood left a lot of natural flavor on his body.
An Yiran likes both flavors.
He liked everything about this person.
Sometimes, she would rather give up her right to be willful and unreasonable and remain well-behaved.
Of course, this is only in her own eyes.
Soon they flew over the last city.
When they took off from the last city, even An Yiran felt a sense of impatientness.
Probably all the passengers on the Flamingo were like this, because it was non-stop.
Even if I don't feel tired physically, I feel tired mentally.
The flamingo stopped on a vast flat land, and everyone couldn't wait to get out of the car.
Sitting next to An Yiran was a very warm-hearted and familiar girl.
As soon as she saw An Yiran get out of the car, she took the initiative to catch up and said, "Oh, wait for me."
An Yiran looked back and felt a little impatient.
In fact, she was really not a very familiar person.
"Where are you going?
Let's go together."
A sweet voice said to An Yiran.
But the girl looked in Rong Yi's direction and said, "Hello, my name is Ye Fan."
An Yiran became angry all of a sudden, and said, "Where we go is none of your business, regardless of the politeness or not, you'd better go alone."
Ye Fan didn't expect her to refuse so directly, and said aggrievedly: "But I came here alone, and I am not familiar with the place.
The only people I know are you."
Her eyes were full of tears, as if someone had bullied her.
But when Ye Fan made it, there was a different kind of cute feeling, making people feel that she was just trying her best to get close to this girl.
There are three things that An Yiran hates the most: others mention her parents, Rong Yi doesn't like her, getting close to Rong Yi with others, and coveting him .
Ye Fan completely hit her mark.
But in Ye Fan's opinion, this handsome man would not tolerate such a willful and ignorant little girl all the time.
For a man like that, his favorite type would naturally be the Jie Yuhua type, not a little princess.
An Yiran looked at her more and more wild eyes, and a thunderbolt struck her directly.
The cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage was instantly released, and powerful pressure instantly enveloped this land.
Ye Fan felt a little unconscious when he was struck by lightning.
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He fell to the ground and the pressure he felt vaguely should be that man's.
Ye Fan was lying on the ground, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
He didn't expect this little girl to dare to be so presumptuous.
If she had the chance in the future, she would definitely cut this little girl into pieces.
Whether it is a city of cultivation or a city of mortals, there is a restriction for monks, that is, they can only do things outside the city, and it is forbidden to do things inside the city.
Some cities have a strong martial spirit, and they have relatively loose control over this aspect, but like some Border cities are very strictly managed.
What An Yiran and Rong Yi came to today was the border city between cultivation and mortals.
Fortunately, An Yiran attacked Ye Fan outside the city, otherwise he would have been fined a lot.
An Yiran looked at this place and sighed with emotion.
They finally arrived at this place.
From the first sailing boat to the flamingo, it was a long journey.
When I finally arrived at this place, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
This is just a border city.
If you want to get to a more central cultivation area, you will definitely have to walk for a while, but now, An Yiran just wants to take a good rest.
This border city is called Lieyan City, but this geographical location does not make people feel hot at all, but the air is relatively dry.
An Yiran naturally dragged Rong Yi around this place like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
There were people setting up stalls everywhere, and there were all hawkers on one street.
These are all monks selling good and bad things.
Sometimes, you might be able to find big bargains on some invisible little things.
Rong Yi looked at the vendors around him.
He was tired of seeing these when he was a son of aristocratic family.
He had already seen many things before, and there was no need to see them again.
He just liked to enjoy the company of the people he liked.
It was just a feeling.
Looking at her excited face, her smile because of joy, and even the little shyness in her eyes made him very excited.
Suddenly his attention was attracted by something.
Rong Yi took a closer look and noticed that thing.
Although it did not have much effect on his own cultivation level, which was already in the Mahayana stage, it had no great effect on Ranran's cultivation level.
Say, it is a very necessary thing.
If it hadn't been for his previous adventure, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to recognize this thing.
An Yiran was very concerned about Rong Yi's movements.
Seeing that he was looking in the direction of something, he winked at him mischievously and walked in that direction.
This small vendor's stall was a little unnoticed.
Looking at the thing, An Yiran realized why Rong Yi had been distracted just now.
It turned out that it was a ten thousand year old stone milk bead wrapped in a gemstone.
To be continued
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