Yan Ning's old face turned red, and he quietly put his face in front of Zhuang Xiaoya, and his breathing became rapid.

"Ah Yeh!"

Just as Yan Ning was about to kiss Zhuang Xiaoya, Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly sneezes. Yan Ning was shocked and quickly sat upright, pretending that nothing happened.

"Idiot," Zhuang Xiaoya muttered, "You can hear my voice when you refining a corpse. Why can't I see your movements when I'm drunk?"

"Ah?" Yan Ning was stunned and felt ashamed. He had never kissed a girl before, including Li Feifei, and it was only a hug. It was rare to take the initiative to kiss Zhuang Xiaoya, but Zhuang Xiaoya discovered it.

"Hehe, the feng shui changes. You know how shy I was at that time!" Zhuang Xiaoya smiled.

Yan Ning was speechless: "It turns out that you pretended to be drunk in order to revenge me?"

"No, I'm really drunk." Zhuang Xiaoya's eyes were blurred and she looked at Yan Ning.

Yan Ning was at a loss for a moment. Zhuang Xiaoya covered her mouth and smiled, then her arm climbed up Yan Ning's neck and kissed her violently!

"Um!" Yan Ning was forced to kiss by Zhuang Xiaoya, and widened Yan Ning, stunned for three seconds, but then he narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the moment.

Zhuang Xiaoya's naughty tongue reached into Yan Ning's mouth. Yan Ning bit it curiously and found that Zhuang Xiaoya's tongue was soft and warm. Then he also controlled his tongue, and his tongue was entangled, and he was very warm.

After a long time, Yan Ning took a deep breath: "You must be responsible for me!"

"Brother, how do you want me to be responsible?" Zhuang Xiaoya mischievously lifted Yan Ning's chin.

"Don't play with fire." Yan Ning blushed.

When Zhuang Xiaoya found something wrong with Yan Ning, she quickly withdrew her hands and coughed awkwardly: "Let's go back."

"Yeah." Yan Ning quickly looked ahead, silently recited the mantra of the mind, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the direction of the tea shop.

All the way was speechless, and the two of them quickly returned to the tea shop. Yan Ning parked the car and looked at Zhuang Xiaoya standing beside him and said, "Are you going home... or go to my place?"

Zhuang Xiaoya was stunned. She had a crush on Yan Ning before and deliberately made excuses to move into Yan Ning's villa. But now they have confirmed their relationship, and living together is a bit embarrassing. She doesn't want to develop too fast, so she said, "I'll go back tonight."

"oh……"

Yan Ning felt a little disappointed, but without saying anything, he sent Zhuang Xiaoya back. Before leaving, he hugged each other. Zhuang Xiaoya gently bit Yan Ning's earlobe and said, "Sister Jinghua and Sister Shuiyue, you are not allowed to touch them. If you dare to touch them, I will..."

Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly grabbed Yan Ning's dick, looked at Yan Ning who was wailing and said with a smile: "I will castrate you with one knife!"

"Miss, it's very fragile!" Yan Ning said with a crying face.

"Hmph! I'll go back first!" Zhuang Xiaoya snorted, jumped into the villa, turned around and stuck out her tongue at Yan Ning, and then closed the door.

Yan Ning said helplessly to himself: "I really don't know if it's a good or a bad thing to get involved in this young lady."

After saying that, he also walked towards his villa. Fortunately, the distance was not far, so he quickly returned to the villa. Jinghua Shuiyue was not asleep yet. They heard the rumors about Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya at the banquet. At this time, they were a little embarrassed. Seeing Yan Ning coming back, they kept shouting: "Third Master!"

"Let's rest early, I'm so tired these two days!" Yan Ning waved his hand and drove the two into the room on the second floor. He also washed himself and lay on the bed to prepare for rest.

Yan Ning's feelings for Zhuang Xiaoya have been in a hazy state in the past. If it weren't for the pointing out by Miao Dabao, Yan Ning might not have noticed that Zhuang Xiaoya liked him. Later, he heard the conversation between Zhuang Xiaoya and Yihu, and Yan Ning had nothing to hesitate.

It is easy to fall in love several times in your life, but the hardest thing is to meet the right person. Yan Ning advised himself in his heart: If he doesn’t even have the courage to fall in love, how can he prove whether Zhuang Xiaoya is the right person?

So, everything seemed to be natural, and Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya got together so naturally.

...

The next morning, Yan Ning woke up leisurely. He looked at the sky. It was still early, and the mirror and water were still resting.

So he got up alone to wash, change into sportswear, and prepare to go outside to exercise.

When he and the Alchemy Tian were practicing in the mountains, their daily exercise volume could be described as explosions. Now when he returned to Jianzhou, although he did not exercise deliberately, Yan Ning's Taoism has improved a lot after so many life and death crises.

He walked out of the tea shop and jogged by the road, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

Zhuang Xiaoya once said that when Yan Ning used the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse, a black figure would appear behind him. This figure also appeared when he faced Fan Wujiu before. At that time, Yan Ning had already red eyes and could not remember exactly what was going on. However, when he woke up, Fan Wujiu had already run away and he had been taken back to the tea shop by Zhuang Xiaoya.

Zhuang Xiaoya didn't have time to tell Yan Ning about what happened in the middle, so Yan Ning only started to think about these things now.

What exactly is that black figure?

Yan Ning stopped and saw that there was no one around, he silently recited the mantra of the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse and produced a small palm energy. He turned around and observed behind him, but there was no black shadow at all.

Yan Ning doesn’t like this unknown feeling. Although it doesn’t seem to be a bad thing at the moment, the problem lies with him, and it is impossible not to worry about it.

Fortunately, Yan Ning's cell phone rang at this time, interrupting Yan Ning's thoughts in time. Yan Ning picked it up and saw that it was Yihu who called it.

"Third brother, where did you go early in the morning?"

"You have the nerve to talk to me, where did you and your sister-in-law go last night?" Yan Ning said with a smile.

"Ahem, don't mention this," Yihu paused, "The junior brother Li Muyi you mentioned before, didn't he ask you to find an old Chinese doctor named Weng? I'll find him for you, and the address will be posted on your phone later. If you have time today, go and see him."

Yan Ning then remembered Li Muyi's incident, hung up his phone, and soon received the address sent by Yihu. Yan Ning opened it and found that the address was actually on Rakshasa Street, and it looked like it should be less than a few steps away from Zero Mourning Hall.

It turns out that this legendary old Chinese doctor is on Rakshasa Street, and perhaps Yan Ning has met him a long time ago.

Putting away his cell phone, Yan Ning set off for the trip and jogging back to the tea shop, Zhuang Xiaoya was not awake yet. Yan Ning couldn't bear to wake her up, so he changed her clothes and went out.
Chapter completed!