Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

Meng Qiqi's foot was still dangling on the edge of the couch, while Bai Qian was hugging a pillow and mumbling nonsense.

Zhe Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking to himself, "These two little girls, their alcohol tolerance is so poor yet they still love to drink. They really are both poor and love to drink this peach blossom wine."

He shook his head, walked into the house, gently lifted Meng Qiqi's feet and placed them on the couch, and covered them with a thin blanket.

As Zhe Yan sorted things out, he muttered, "If it weren't for the delicious and fragrant peach blossom intoxicant from this Supreme God, how could you indulge yourselves like this?"

"But looking at the way you look, if other people saw you, they would probably laugh to death."

After saying this, he cast a spell to keep the room at a comfortable temperature to prevent the two from catching a cold.

After doing all this, Zheyan looked at the two people who were sleeping soundly, a helpless and doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and quietly left Wutong House, leaving only silence and faint snoring in the room.

In the morning light of the peach forest, the sun shines through the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows.

As the breeze blows, the peach blossom forest undulates like a pink ocean, sparkling and beautiful.

The pink peach blossom forest and the emerald green leaves complement each other, forming a beautiful picture.

In the peach forest, a pink world is in sight.

Countless peach trees stand proudly in the woods, their branches full of flowers like pink clouds, swaying gently in the spring breeze.

The pink peach blossoms on the trees look like big flowers, and the dark green pine trees look like green leaves, as if inlaid on the blue-gray mountains, sketching out a picture of the wilderness in the early morning.

After the two people in Wutong House sobered up, they saw that Zheyan was no longer in the peach forest.

Meng Qiqi pulled Bai Qian deeper into the peach forest, saying as they walked, "Bai Qian, the Peach Blossom Drunk must have been hidden by Zhe Yan. We have to look for it carefully."

Bai Qian rubbed her head and nodded dazedly.

The peach forest was filled with the rich fragrance of peach blossoms, enveloping them like a veil.

Meng Qiqi looked around, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pointed at a hole in the trunk of a thick peach tree and said, "This place looks suspicious."

Bai Qian leaned forward and reached her hand inside, but she only felt a handful of sticky resin.

Just when the two were feeling a little depressed, a melodious flute sound was heard.

Following the direction of the sound, I saw a clever monkey playing the flute on a low slope. Beside it were several jars of wine with peach blossom patterns printed on the wine seals.

Bai Zhen was overjoyed: "Then Taohua must be drunk."

But when they approached, the monkey picked up the jar of wine and tried to run away.

Meng Qiqi quickly cast a spell to trap the monkey. Smiling, she took the wine jar and said to Bai Qian, "We're so lucky today."

Then the two of them couldn't wait to open the jar of wine, raised their heads and drank it, with expressions of satisfaction on their faces.

Amidst the falling peach blossoms, Meng Qiqi and Bai Qian sat side by side, the intoxicating fragrance of the peach blossoms filling the air between them.

Meng Qiqi parted her red lips and chuckled, "This peach blossom drunk tastes really good, even better than I imagined."

Bai Qian nodded slightly, with a hint of drunkenness in her eyes, and responded: "Yes, this peach blossom drunkenness not only intoxicates people, but also intoxicates the heart."

As they drank cup after cup of Peach Blossom Drunk, Meng Qiqi and Bai Qian's smiles became brighter and brighter.

Deep in the peach forest, Meng Qiqi and Bai Qian sat on a stone bench surrounded by flying peach blossoms, holding peach blossom wine in their hands, their laughter as clear as silver bells.

Their cheeks were flushed like peach blossoms, and their eyes revealed an intoxicating confusion.

The two of them drank cup after cup of Peach Blossom Wine. Meng Qiqi began to dance and mutter to herself, as if she was talking to Peach Blossom.

Bai Qian leaned on Meng Qiqi's shoulder, humming a tuneless little song.

The petals fall like a beautiful dream.

————Qingqiu.

After Bai Zhen woke up from his deep sleep, he was wearing a fairy robe with a faint moonlight.

His eyes and eyebrows reveal a carefree and unrestrained attitude, as if he is not concerned with worldly affairs.

The immortal robe is as light as a cicada's wing. Upon closer inspection, it seems to be made of countless fish scales carefully pieced together, sparkling with brilliant light.

Bai Zhen frowned slightly, his heart full of doubts.

He has always been free and easy, and is indifferent to the word "love". How could he regard the calamity of love as the calamity of God?

He stood up, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Looking back on the past years, I just watched the clouds roll by, admired the flowers bloom and fall, and occasionally teased the younger ones.

To him, the love between men and women in this world is as illusory as the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

He walked out of his cave, with the fairy spirit surrounding him.

Gazing at the rolling hills in the distance, he wondered to himself, "Could this be some immortal's joke, or is it a case of heaven's disorder?"

But he knew very well that there was no mistake in the matter of the heavenly calamity.

Bai Zhen sighed lightly, never mind, since it has come to this, he can only face it calmly.

I just don’t know who the other party in this love affair is, and how they are entangled with me.

He looked up at the sky, with a hint of helplessness and determination in his eyes, thinking that no matter what, he had to get through this disaster.

Bai Zhen walked towards the Ten-Li Peach Forest, intending to discuss the matter with Zheyan.

As soon as I stepped into the peach forest, I heard a burst of laughter.

Bai Zhen followed the sound and saw Meng Qiqi and Bai Qian drunkenly under a gorgeous peach tree.

Meng Qiqi stood up shakily, holding the wine jug in her hand, and said to Bai Qian, "Bai Qian, this wine from Taolin is truly amazing. No matter how much we drink, it's never enough."

Bai Qian, lying on the stone table, responded vaguely, "Yes, indeed, there is no better wine than this."

Seeing this, Bai Zhen couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. These two were truly casual. He walked over, reached out and gently tapped the table, saying, "If Zheyan saw you two drinking so much here, he'd probably nag you again."

Bai Qian raised her head, squinted her eyes and looked at Bai Zhen, muttering, "Fourth brother, why are you here too? I don't care about anything else today, I just want to indulge in this."

Meng Qiqi was grinning foolishly and pulling Bai Zhen to drink with her. Bai Zhen had no choice but to deal with these two drunk people first. The sadness in his heart about the love disaster was alleviated a little.

However, when Bai Zhen was drinking with them, his eyes always fell on Meng Qiqi unconsciously.

When she smiled, her eyebrows curved, her cheeks flushed, and she seemed to have a special kind of spirit.

Bai Zhen felt an inexplicable movement in his heart, and a feeling he had never experienced before surged into his heart.

He remembered that he had never cared about Meng Qiqi before, but now he was attracted to her, and it was right after he knew about the love calamity.

Bai Zhen was shocked. Could it be that Meng Qiqi was the source of his love tribulation?

Bai Zhen observed Meng Qiqi's every move calmly and carefully. Her every little movement and every drunken word seemed to be engraved in Bai Zhen's heart.

This involuntary attention made him more certain of his thoughts.

At this time, Bai Qian had fallen to the side drunkenly, and Meng Qiqi was still pulling Bai Zhen's sleeve, muttering something interesting.

Bai Zhen looked at her with complicated eyes, which showed both worry about the unknown love affair and curiosity about the person in front of him.

Meng Qiqi's smile was like the warm spring sun, warming Bai Zhen's heart.

His eyes began to unconsciously follow her figure, and every time he saw her smile, an inexplicable sense of satisfaction would surge in his heart.

It seemed as if she was the only one in his eyes, and everything else became blurred.

Bai Zhen's eyes revealed a deep desire, as if he wanted to keep her in his sight forever.

His gaze was as deep as a pool, and when he looked at Meng Qiqi, the light in his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

As time went by, his eyes became more and more fiery, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

Whenever Meng Qiqi showed an innocent smile in front of him, a hint of imperceptible tenderness would flash in his eyes, but that tenderness was soon replaced by deep desire.

Just at this moment, Meng Qiqi tilted her head and leaned towards Bai Zhen, her little hands restlessly drawing circles on his chest.

The breath she exhaled was filled with the aroma of wine, spraying on Bai Zhen's neck, warm and ambiguous.

Bai Zhen's body stiffened and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

Meng Qiqi's eyes were blurry as she muttered, "You're so handsome, even more handsome than Brother Shenxian."

Bai Zhen listened to her nonsense and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but quickly subsided.

He knew he should stay sober at this moment, but deep down he didn't want to push her away.

Her body was soft, almost leaning on Bai Zhen. Bai Zhen reached out and held her waist for some unknown reason.

The feeling of that gentle grip made his heart beat faster.