It seemed that the scene in the dream appeared in front of him. Luo Yuan could not say a word at this moment, his legs were motionless as if they were filled with lead, but he just looked at the person in front of him silently.

Looking at Luo Yuan so stupidly, Zhiyang was a little strange. His originally bright eyes were full of questions. After tilting his head and looking at Luo Yuan's eyes, he saw that Luo Yuan had no reaction, and he took Luo Yuan's right hand to shake it.

"A Yuan?" Zhiyang stood on tiptoe and approached Luo Yuan.

In an instant, a familiar and rich peach blossom smell rushed into Luo Yuan's nose, and the whole person suddenly came to his senses. Looking at Zhiyang, a smile appeared on his face.

"A Yuan, what's wrong with you today? Did Master's question make you stupid?" Seeing Luo Yuan come back to his senses, Zhiyang's face also returned to his previous bright smile, and his big eyes flashed, making people want to embrace her in their arms. "Hey, you were not smart at first, and I will avenge your master tomorrow!"

Zhiyang smiled playfully, his eyes turned slightly, as if he had made up some bad idea, and patted Luo Yuan's chest.

Ten thousand years ago, Zhiyang was so lively.

As the eldest disciple of Lingbao Tianzun, Luo Yuan naturally had to be by his master every day. However, Zhiyang is different. The youngest disciple under Tianzun's rank is only 20,000 years old to enter the master's sect, not to mention that he is the only female disciple in the entire hall, so he naturally has to dote on her.

This also developed Zhiyang's fearless nature. It is common for him to be late in Lingbao Tianzun's class. If he is not sleeping, he will start to find some unfamiliar questions to bother Tianzun, and ask some nonsense questions. He also has fallacies, which often makes Tianzun so angry that he jumps.

This is still in class. If she was put outside the class, her behavior would be even more bold.

It’s okay to change the formation that Tianzun had just studied, and secretly plucked the spirit beasts in Tianzun’s hall without leaving any hair. It’s already a daily routine to tease the second and third brothers.

Since childhood, he has been a demon king, but in Luo Yuan's eyes, he is also straightforward and cute.

"Hey! A Yuan, what's wrong with you today?"

Zhiyang looked at Luo Yuan standing in front of him like a wood, and his hands couldn't help but hug him in front of his chest, curled his mouth, and looked at Luo Yuan.

"Ah... nothing happened, I'm just a little tired." Looking at Zhiyang's pretty appearance, Luo Yuan smiled repeatedly.

"Forget it, I won't bother with you!" Zhiyang was like a child, with a quick temper and went there. He instantly grabbed Luo Yuan's hand and pulled Luo Yuan to the place where he had just danced, "Sit down quickly and see how my newly composed dance is like!"

Zhiyang hurriedly pulled Luo Yuan down, and his face was filled with joy. He brought the wine beside him and even gave Luo Yuan a glass of wine.

"This is my own peach blossom wine, and it's just right with my dance!"

Zhiyang squatted in front of Luo Yuan, very well-behaved, not like the devil in the world.

Seeing Luo Yuan picking up the cup in his hand, he smiled and jumped toward the open space in front of him.

"A Yuan! I'm going to jump! You have to watch it carefully!"

She was afraid that Luo Yuan would miss something, so she had already set up her pose, so she turned her head to remind Luo Yuan.

"Okay, I understand!"

Luo Yuan's doting on his face could no longer be hidden, and he looked at Zhiyang and said.

In the peach blossom forest, Zhiyang's graceful figure faced the Luoyuan, and his long hair, like a waterfall, gently raised under the breeze.

The red gauze in the hand moved, raising it in the sky, and gently flew into the world with countless beautiful petals. A touch of red should be a dazzling color in the world. When the figure moved, the plain hands were gentle, and the dress was flying, instantly grasping the falling red gauze.

With the right foot as the axis, the red gauze on his hand gently stroked Zhiyang's face, the endless charm in his eyes was fascinating, and his delicate body turned around. Through the red gauze, the whole person was like a flower separated by fog, with a light body, hazy and ethereal body. Beautiful colors flashed between the sky and the earth, and everything seemed a bit out of reach...

Zhiyang's body is like a cloud, and his arms slowly spread out. His gentle dance posture is like a misty red glow, and he tells his lover the last sorrow of separation with his lover; like a flying flower, falling from the branches, and blooming in the last; like the bright moon in the deep mountains, the lonely and lofty people have endless imaginations.

Hongxiu suddenly shook away, and her delicate face appeared in front of Luo Yuan. He took a few steps back. His arms spread out, holding the red veil in his hand, and his eyes were endlessly sad. He raised his skirt again, turned his back to Luo Yuan, his legs fell down, and the red veil in his hand rose again, flying in the air. Zhiyang slowly lowered his waist, and happened to fall on her fair face, without any movement.

This dance really made Luo Yuan watch it. Zhiyang's red dress danced into Luo Yuan's heart. When he saw it at the end, he forgot to applaud.

After a while, Zhiyang instantly pulled off the red gauze on his face, smiled at Luo Yuan cutely, then raised his head, got up from the ground, and ran to Luo Yuan's side.

"How is it? Is this dance very good?"

Zhiyang didn't care about anything and grabbed the cup Luo Yuan had just used, drank the peach blossom wine in it clean, exhaled suddenly, and enjoyed the sweetness in his mouth.

"It's very beautiful, my Azhi is so beautiful."

Looking at Zhiyang beside him, Luo Yuan touched Zhiyang's head in a doting way, but the love in his eyes could not be hidden.

At this moment, Zhiyang looked at Luo Yuan's eyes. I wonder if the peach blossom wine I had just drunk a little anxiously, or the dancing had not calmed down, but a touch of peach rosy rose on his fair face, and it fell on Zhiyang's face, making him even more cute and cute.

"There are fewer songs for this dance. A Yuan, would you like to compose music for my dance?"

"I'm willing, of course I'm willing." Luo Yuan couldn't wait to answer, and the strong love still filled his heart. At this moment, he could no longer tolerate anything in his heart. Being able to look at Zhiyang like this and stay by Zhiyang's side every day was what Luo Yuan longed for the most.

Zhiyang's charming pretty face added a bit of shyness. Looking at Luo Yuan's eyes, the blush on his face seemed to be even redder.

Looking at Zhiyang like this, Luo Yuan's heart couldn't help but move. Two different colors, charming and shy, appeared on Zhiyang's face at the same time, fell into Luo Yuan's eyes, turning into a strong love, and he could no longer extricate himself.

Zhiyang moved gently, shortening the distance between the two of them. When the tips of their noses touched each other, their aura became a little messy.

The desire in Luo Yuan's eyes could no longer be hidden. Zhiyang gently curled the corner of his lips and said lightly: "A Yuan, do you like me like this?"

"like!"

Luo Yuan blurted out these words without thinking.

"Since we like it, we don't want to go back and stay here, okay?"

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