The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

She was almost carried into the room, and she bit her tongue in time to interrupt Shengqing's action. She retracted her tongue in pain, her eyes full of accusation.

The forked, smooth, pink tongue stuck out, showing Yu Mian the wound on the tip of the tongue, which was slightly seeping out a trace of blood.

"Mian'er not only has a broad mind, but now he is also abusing his wife, which breaks my heart." She closed her eyes, looking like she didn't want to pay attention to anyone, but she held Yu Mian's hand and never loosened it at all.

“Are you really sad?” Yu Mian leaned in to take a closer look, and used his fingertips to gently scratch the snake scales at the corners of her eyes. “Humph, little jealous snake, those are from our side… myths and projections of pictures that children watch. How can I have seen them in real life?”

"You are the only beautiful snake I have ever seen that can talk. Just kiss me and you won't be sad." Yu Mian held her face and kissed her nose lightly.

"Not enough..." Sheng Qing raised the tip of his nose, motioning her to kiss his lips, his voice slightly hoarse, his cold eyes opened with aggressive vertical pupils.

It was not enough at all. She wanted to be close to Yu Mian every day, hug her, have every inch of her skin touch hers, and be in intimate contact with her.

Although snakes are naturally lustful, she has never had any worldly desires in the past thousand years, not to mention those seasons of emotional turmoil, which only made her feel bored and more bloodthirsty.

Only after meeting Yu Mian did she discover the fun of it, and then, as if she was addicted, she couldn't divert her attention just by thinking about her.

The only drug that belongs to her.

Yu Mian raised his hand and pinched Sheng Qing's cheek. Looking at the snake on it that had not been cleaned up yet, he pinched a water ball and wiped it clean for her bit by bit. "You can kiss me, but today is New Year's Day, so don't do anything stupid for now..."

She was negotiating.

Sheng Qing just nodded slightly.

Yu Mian then slowly approached, gently pressed his lips against hers, slowly tracing her beautiful and soft lips, and they snuggled together and kissed warmly and tenderly, standing in the yard as if no one was around.

A quarter of an hour later.

Yu Mian blushed as she pushed Sheng Qing away, "Don't be lazy. Today is almost over. Be obedient..."

"You promised me, don't break your promise."

Sheng Qing then stopped, his pair of snake pupils gradually became round and returned to their normal appearance, and he gently put the person down with both hands.

But the person still stuck to Yu Mian like a follower snake.

In fact, she realized something was wrong within two breaths after the emotional moment. There was no such thing as a snake demon lady in that world without spiritual energy. It was most likely a picture book story or a mythological biography.

But Mian'er deliberately used these to stimulate herself, and she couldn't help being jealous, so she let her beastly side be exposed and asked for some interest.

Snake tongue kisses are pretty good, she likes it...

"Come here quickly. We also need to hang some window decorations on the small trees and the small medicinal field. You will be responsible for making them and hang them up when you are done." Yu Mian pulled the snake woman behind him to his side, pointed at a pile of red paper, and gave orders directly.

“…Okay.” Shengqing replied obediently.

Qingming Yehuo never imagined that after following his master for so long, he would actually be used to burn window flowers.

As the fire glowed dimly, I picked up my pen and wrote with great abandon.

The two of them moved quickly, and with the help of spiritual power, in just over an hour, they had decorated all the side rooms and the main room of the Qinghe Hall, and the area suddenly became filled with joy.

Dusk gradually fell and lanterns were quietly lit, emitting warm light.

The calm and majestic blue bricks and glazed tiles add a festive atmosphere, and instantly it becomes like a small courtyard on earth.

Yu Mian stood with his hands on his hips, looking at the "kingdom" he had dressed up, with infinite ambitions in his heart. He took Sheng Qing's hand and said, "Look, this is the kingdom I have built for you."

Sheng Qing saw that she was getting addicted to acting, so he half leaned over her shoulder and said in a pretentious voice like some evil concubine who brought disaster to the world, "Your Majesty is mighty..."

Yu Mian's ears burned when she heard this. She was just acting a little silly for a moment, but once Sheng Qing really responded, the original joke took on a strange flavor.

Like some kind of play.

"Ahem, just generally majestic..." Yu Mian patted the back of Sheng Qing's hand, indicating that she didn't need to act anymore and just said a perfunctory sentence or two.

"Then what else does Your Majesty want to do? Are we done for today?" Sheng Qing came closer, his right hand had already reached into her clothes through her collar, hooking open her clothes layer by layer, and finally pressed against her belly.

Yu Mian was embarrassed, "Don't move, it's not over yet!"

After saying that, he took out the small fireworks he had secretly bought on the road, pulled out his hand, and handed a lit one to Sheng Qing. "Although mortals cannot become immortals due to their qualifications, they still have their own ways to tame fire and fireworks."

"How is it? Doesn't it look good?" She also ordered one for herself and smiled at her with curved eyes.

Sheng Qing paused but said nothing.

In fact, it is not very beautiful. If she wants a gorgeous picture, she can use her spiritual power to turn the Yufu Mountain into a sea of ​​fireworks and burn out a paradise on earth.

And this little bit of firefly light won't even have the slightest sense of existence.

However, what spiritual power can easily achieve is not what Mian'er wants.

She is a human, and she loves such simple and unadorned little things.

If she likes it, then it's not impossible for me to like it back.

So she nodded slightly.

After getting a response, Yu Mian happily pulled people to the long steps in front of the door and sat down. They leaned against each other like two little sparrows, and lit up the remaining fireworks with laughter.

Winter is really a season that easily makes people's hearts beat, because the coldness outside the body will make the restless heart desire warmth even more.

Looking at a loved one is like looking at a fireplace with dry wood burning and occasional crackling sounds.

Sheng Qing's eyes were almost always on Yu Mian's profile. His wife was much more gorgeous than fireworks.

After the fireworks in his hand burned out, Yu Mian was still reluctant to let go of the last sparkler on his fingertips. He finally achieved his long-cherished goal of playing with fireworks with his beloved.

She turned her head and looked at Shengqing in the night. The darkness could not block their sight, which was as bright as fire.

"Mian'er... look up." Shengqing said softly.

Then, above the sky on the top of Yufu Mountain, a huge firework with a radius of several hundred meters exploded, turning into a sea of ​​falling stars, and the light blue flames fell like a meteor.

It turned into rain, falling to the ground little by little, and into Yu Mian's palm.

Then, more fireworks exploded, turning the night sky into a canvas background, painted with countless stars, and gradually filled her palm with stars.

Colorful points of light fell into the palm of the hand, and finally condensed into a handful of fireflies. When the wind blew, they swayed and formed a short poem.

"I swear to follow the great path and live forever together, relying on the sun and the moon to keep it bright. Even if the rivers flow backwards and the heaven and earth are about to collapse, my heart is not made of stone and cannot be bent." Sheng Qing recited slowly, covering her open palm with his five fingers. His eyes were as clear as a glass mirror and his heart was open.

Actively tear away the countless layers of insecurity, possession, and control to reveal your sincere heart.