She also has the capacity to drink. If it is only half a pot of osmanthus wine, it is impossible to make her dizzy just by the smell of wine

"It's half a pot of osmanthus wine of nearly 100 years..." Ouyang Shaochen's low explanation.

Murongxue:.... "

Why didn't you say it earlier? The sweet scented osmanthus wine of nearly a hundred years is very fragrant and mellow. It's no surprise that the body of this little drunk osmanthus wine is dizzy just because of the wine smell

"You didn't ask." What Ouyang Shaochen said is very innocent.

Murongxue:.... "

It's not her again. She has no research on ancient wine. How can you guess that Ouyang Shaochen drinks a very old wine, but: "I know now that you are drinking osmanthus wine of nearly 100 years. You should stay away from me, so as not to make me drunk by the wine on your body." Murong Snow said without good breath, pushing and hustling Ouyang Shaochen.

Ouyang Shaochen didn't let go. The arm around her waist was tighter. She whispered in her ear: "don't worry. You're drunk. I'll take care of you."

Murongxue:.... "

She is not in the mood to let Ouyang Shaochen take care of

Looking up at Ouyang Shaochen, you can see that Ouyang Shaochen's beautiful face is close at hand. The faint fragrance of dark bamboo mixed with mellow fragrance of Osmanthus is diffused in his mouth. Murong Xue's thoughts are somewhat confused, but you can clearly feel Ouyang Shaochen's tongue chasing her tongue tip, sweet, soft, just like a delicious dessert

Desserts! Murong snow suddenly thought of what, eyes a bright, put out his hand to hold Ouyang Shaochen's cheek, and opened an inch of distance with himself. His eyes flashed at him and said, "Ouyang Shaochen, do you want to eat ice cream?"

"Ice cream? What is that? " Ouyang Shaochen does not understand to look at her.

"The holy product of summer heat." Murong snow smile, mysterious and strange.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank and shook his head: "don't eat."

"Why?" Murong Xue was a little stunned. In the summer of the 21st century, ice cream is an essential product for relieving summer heat. Even if Ouyang Shaochen doesn't know what it is, he should be curious about the name. Why doesn't he want to eat it?

"Can ice cream taste as good as you?" Ouyang Shaochen said carelessly, and continued to bow his head and gently kiss Murong Xue's lips

Murongxue:.... "

Why does that sound so weird? She is comparable to ice cream

Even in Ouyang Shaochen's heart, she is equal to ice cream, but eating her and eating ice cream are two completely different concepts, OK? And: "ice cream It's much better than me. " Murong Snow said vaguely.

Ouyang Shaochen kisses her action to pause, at the bottom of her eyes flash a strange look, Murong snow eyes a bright, know there is a play, quickly strike while the iron: "ice cream is really better than me, I make you taste." As a result, Murong Xue pushed Ouyang Shaochen aside and ran to the kitchen not far away: the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and she had wanted to eat ice cream for a long time, but Mobei lacked some materials for making ice cream. She sent several people to look for it, and she didn't have it until today. She can only start making ice cream from today

Ouyang Shaochen is sitting on the reclining chair, his skirt is still stained with Murong Xue's unique light fire lotus fragrance. His fingertips seem to be able to feel Murong Xue's delicate porcelain skin. But his arms are empty, and he has a sense of emptiness in his heart. Glancing at Murong Xue's happy running into the kitchen, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed helplessly and picked up the wine pot and wine cup on the table, Continue to pour and drink.

"Whoosh!" In the silent air, suddenly came a few inaudible broken wind. Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank and said, "how is the matter?"

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