After Leng Shuang took the people to the wine and food, he bowed and walked back. Xuanyuan Moze picked up the flask, poured two glasses of wine, and handed her a glass: "I have been outside for more than a year. Come back when things are done."

"During your absence, I also encountered a lot of things, especially the year that I was teleported to that floating place, which was even more unexpected."

She smiled and said, "Although she has encountered a lot of troubles, her strength has also been improved, and in the end she has conquered so many monks, and obtained the floating land. As expected, good and bad are interdependent."

Xuanyuan Moze took a sip of wine and said, "The floating place you mentioned, but fortunately the four immortal emperors at that time helped you out. Otherwise, it would be a little bit if you wanted to regain the floating place with your strength. Difficult, but this is also a show of favor from the four immortal emperors. After all, who knows what your talent will grow into?"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled lightly: "The world says I am a genius, and you also say that my talent is against the sky, but I feel that I am still far inferior to you."

His strength surprised her every time, and every time, there was a feeling of surprise and incredible.

Hearing her compliment, he seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his lips curled up, his deep gaze fell on her beautiful face, and his deep voice said with magnetism: "If I am not strong, how can I protect you?"

As a man, especially her Feng Jiu man, how can he be weak?He has no intention of fighting for the supremacy of this world, and has no intention of becoming the king of this world. He only wants to guard her by his side. When she needs his protection, he can protect her.

Therefore, even if he does not have the ambition to compete in the world, he will improve his own strength. This is nothing but to protect the people he wants to protect.

The two of them were chatting in the courtyard, drinking wine, enjoying this rare peace and quiet, you know, they have not chatted together like this for a long time.

It wasn't until the night was getting dark that the slightly drunk two went into the room.

In the bedroom, Leng Shuang had already ordered someone to prepare hot water for the two to bathe. After the door was closed, Leng Shuang also retreated outside the courtyard.

He put his arm around her waist and looked at her slightly drunk and reddish face and her delicate vermilion lips, his eyes gradually darkened.The hands that hugged her waist also began to be irregularly spaced.

"Ajiu, I will help you undress and take a shower."

His voice was deep and hoarse, and it sounded in her ears with a touch of sultry.

The warm breath sprayed into her ears, Feng Jiu shrank her neck slightly, rubbed her head in his arms, and glanced at him with a little drunken gaze, chuckled, lazily A smiling voice came from his mouth.

"Are you going to help me undress? No, no, it's better for me to undress for you."

She threw herself into his arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, a pair of slender hands fumbled around his waist, and whispered in her mouth: "Huh? Where's the belt?"

"Here." He took her hand to his belt, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Since Ah Jiu wants to help me take it off, please wait for me to take a shower by the way!"

"Okay!" She readily responded, her drunken eyes with lazy and seductive infatuation: "Then you have to be obedient, sit and don't move around, let me wipe your back for you."